"Minister! Let them withdraw!"

On the first space-time command ship, Xiao Li couldn't bear to watch the scenes broadcast on the screen.

The gap is too big, which means that the other party is completely abused, that is, the other party has no interest in killing people, otherwise Deputy Minister Shao will become a polished commander when he comes back.

"Let's just use the latest high-yield plasma cannon to bombard it!" Xiao Li looked at Zhang Hefeng and persuaded, "Anyway, there are few people there. After the damage, it can be repaired quickly with our current technology!"

"You can't start like this!" Zhang Hefeng frowned, shook his head slightly with a livid face, and said seriously: "We are now the strongest combat force in the country. If we encounter problems, we will adopt a strategy of perish together.

What do you want other regions to do in the future? Do you want to learn from us?"

"I said, the battle line must not stay on our own land!" Zhang Hefeng said coldly, "If you want to use it, you have to drive him back and use it again!"

"But……"

Xiao Li looked back at the group of masters who were tired of resisting. In any case, they are not from our country. If they haven't escaped now, it is considered to be an act of kindness, which is just for the sake of the deputy minister.

"That's right!" Xiao Li suddenly exclaimed, "Where is the deputy minister? His two brothers are here, why don't you see him?"

"Hey!" Zhang Hefeng sighed, "This kid is traveling through various time and space, and I haven't been able to contact him yet, so he seems so passive!"

"If the deputy minister is here, we can definitely establish a feasible plan for the target quickly!" Xiao Li recalled his past experience and sighed.

"When this matter is over, the labor and management must make sure that every time he goes to the future, he must report to the labor and management in advance!" Zhang Hefeng said fiercely.

"What's the advance report?" A cold voice came from the communicator.

…

The entrance to the seventh gap.

Mountains and rivers are broken, the void is shaking, and huge waves hit the earth again and again.

The weak Old Man Gao, Uncle Jiu and other Taoist priests and magicians had already evacuated. Five or six people were hanging on the high cliff that was damaged by sword light and palm prints.

Wind and cloud, nameless, sweeping monk, Wuyazi and Dachun, and the figure of the fat man has long been missing.

Everyone's face was as pale as life paper and their lips were purple, which was obviously a sign of excessive internal energy consumption.

"Master, you should withdraw first!" Dachun coughed up a mouthful of blood and gasped, "This is our world, there is no need for you to die with us. When Brother Jie comes back, I believe he will understand!"

"There are no unbroken eggs under an overturned nest!" Wuming and the sweeping monk said in unison, "Such a person who is more terrifying than Emperor Shitian exists in the world, how can the problem be solved by escaping!"

"There's nothing to say!" Bu Jingyun snorted, as if Dachun had insulted him when he asked him to escape, "If you're still strong, come with me!"

"Okay! I'll just say thank you to you first!" Dachun smiled bitterly, put his hand tremblingly into his arms, and took out a few fiery red pills, "I have a few Kirin pills left, you know.

If everyone ate too much before, it would have no effect, but it is better than nothing. We still take one pill each, and we can regain a little strength."

Everyone took a mouthful and swallowed it.

The whole battle actually didn't last long, but they ate all the elixirs they brought. The gap in strength was too big, so they had to rely on taking elixirs.

"I'm very curious!" The man in ancient costume still had the same look on his face. He flew up and stood on the giant snake's raised head, looking at the six people on the cliff. "What supports you, how can you fight until now even though you know you are defeated?

"

The six people looked at each other in confusion. They didn't know what to say for a moment. They only felt that this person's brain circuit was poisonous. Why was the question he asked so accurate?

"For love and justice!"

A roar came from behind the man in costume again, and the uneasy feeling came over him again.

The indescribable place was threatened again. The man in ancient costume instantly lost his previous grace. In extreme impatience, the violent mana was like space squeezing, firmly suppressing the figure that sneaked up on him.

The fat man was lifted up by him like a puppet, and the fat flesh all over his body wrinkled into a ball under the squeeze of the magic power. His fat face turned red from suppressing it, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

"Fat man!" Dachun screamed, not caring about his inner strength that had not yet finished adjusting his breath, and rushed out of the cliff like a hurricane.

There were five other people who took action together. Apparently they also saw that the man opposite was really angry and wanted to kill the fat man who had been on the verge of death many times.

They moved for a moment, and the giant snake's body also moved. Its huge tail slapped on the water, like a meteorite falling on the sea, and a huge wave suddenly hit the five people.

Their rescue offensive came to a sudden halt.

The fat man's face began to turn from red to purple, and his entire body became smaller.

The fat man who had practiced the "Immortal Golden Body" was still extremely fragile in front of the powerful magic power of the man in ancient costume.

"I advise you, let him go! Worship the moon!"

The entire void condensed, and a cold voice seemed to span time and space, making the whole world tremble.

The man in ancient costume, who was known as the Moon Worshiper, paused for a moment, his eyes were more solemn than ever before, and he looked sideways at the horizon in the distance.

A man in white robes stood with his hands behind his back, with a black dragon under his feet that covered the sky and the moon.

Regardless of whether it was a dragon or a human, the sense of oppression brought by worshiping the moon was so urgent. He had never seen this kind of feeling in the descendants of Nuwa.

"Very strong!" Baiyue withdrew his magic power, and the fat man's figure should have fallen downwards, but instead flew towards the man above the black dragon out of thin air.

The fat man landed on the dragon, and after taking several breaths of air, he recovered slightly. His back was turned to the sky, but it did not prevent his pair of squinted eyes from looking around.

Two people, one monkey?

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized who the man standing next to him was. He suddenly felt sad and burst into tears.

"Brother Jie, he hit me!" The fat man hugged the man's thigh in aggrieved manner, pointed at the moon worshiper on the ground, and complained in tears.

Shao Weijie looked down at the fat man whose face was full of snot and tears. The hand he stretched out to comfort him stopped for a moment, turned around, touched his head and comforted him: "Look at you like this, you're crying like two people."

He looks like a fat man weighing 100 pounds!"

"I originally weighed two hundred pounds..." the fat man muttered.

Shao Weijie jumped off the black dragon and said to the old man behind him: "Please, Mr. Zhang, please go and treat some of my friends."

"Yes!" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the giant snake in the water and the worshiping moon standing on the shore, but didn't say much.
Chapter completed!