Bring a hunting space with you

All the star-level Zergs did not hesitate to be injured, and continued to burst out with powerful force, dragging everyone in place for a while.

At this moment, an incomparably terrifying aura emerged in the distance.

On the frontier, whether it was Zerg or Elf, all the powerhouses who were fighting frantically froze in place.

Many strong men turned their heads to look in the direction of the breath, with terrified expressions in their eyes.

"...Then, what is that??"

"Is it Xingjun? There is actually Xingjun in our star field??"

"..."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

At this moment, the breath of the female worm disappeared.

"?????"

For a moment, the atmosphere became dead silent.

Not only the battlefields at the star field level, but also the battlefields at the nebula level, and even the battlefields below the galaxy level, all the Zerg froze in place.

After a moment of silence, tyrannical expressions flashed in the bloody eyes of all the Zerg.

"Hey~~!!"

Many Zerg raised their heads and let out mournful and indignant hisses.

"Owner!"

"Master is dead!"

"Kill! Kill to avenge the master!!"

For a moment, the entire insect swarm went crazy with the death of the mother insect.

Facing the completely crazy Zerg, the strong elves all frowned and felt a little stressed.

At this moment, wisps of gray mist emerged from the void, enveloping the crazy Zerg.

In a short span of time, all the vitality of the Zerg disappeared, leaving only withered corpses floating quietly in the vacuum.

This is true for all Zergs, regardless of whether they are at the star field level or below.

"??????"

Looking at the corpse in the vacuum, all the powerful elves opened their eyes wide, their minds full of question marks.

Shit, what happened?

Chapter 1108 The Guess of the Strong in the Eastern Territory

outside the galaxy.

The six-winged gray bird raised its head and sang, its whole body was filled with spiritual power, and the gray mist filled the air, but its body did not move at all.

Whether it is Lu Ze or the powerhouse in the Eastern Region, they are a little confused.

Why is it not moving?

At this moment, the image from the six-winged gray bird appeared in Lu Ze's mind.

In the curved space, a blood-colored Zerg with an extremely strong breath was drained of vitality and died.

On the border of the Elf Starfield, countless Zerg who were fighting the Elf Race were also drained of their vitality and died.

In addition, in the Elven Star Field, on the battlefields of Nebula-level civilizations, countless Zergs died immediately.

In just a short time, all the Zergs in the entire Elf Starfield have been killed.

Lu Ze: "..."

He glanced at the six-winged gray bird with a strange expression on his face.

His heart suddenly hurts now.

He found that he still underestimated the strength of this six-winged gray bird.

How could this guy kill all the Zerg in the entire Elf Starfield in such a short period of time? !

This also includes several star-level Zerg, and even a star-level Zerg in the curvature space.

What kind of strength is this? ? ?

Ordinary star field level Zerg is definitely not so powerful, right?

This ferocious beast is of the Xingjun class? ?

Lu Ze felt bad all of a sudden.

Such a powerful hole card was actually used up like this.

Is this wave of blood loss okay? !

He tried to take a deep breath.

Don't be angry, don't be angry...

It's useless to be angry...

Fuck!

Suddenly, a hostility rose in his heart.

Blame those damn Zerg!

There was a trace of coldness in his eyes, and he said: "Go, kill all the Zerg you see, kill as many as you can!"

This beast can only exist for one hour.

It's been used now, and it's useless to regret it.

Within this hour, he must make the Zerg pay the price!

Kill as many as you can.

Hearing Lu Ze's words, the six-winged gray bird chirped, and then gray mist surged all over its body, and it was about to leave.