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Chapter 775 [774] Can you escape?

Ten hours later.

The time pointed to midnight, and the great battle finally approached its end.

The Warhawk Legion and the Dongfeng Legion had "plowed" the battlefield, and any insect swarms that gathered together failed to escape the fate of being bombed.

Initial estimates.

More than 97% of the Calamity Insects were killed by the Wanhao race.

It was impossible to kill them all.

Because the insect swarm exceeded 1.5 billion, and the battlefield was extremely wide, the remaining insects burrowed deep into the sand layer, and even Xuan weapons could not do anything about them.

The Wanhao race's ground legions would go deep underground to exterminate the insects until they were completely killed.

However.

The underground battles were quite dangerous.

The casualties of the Wanhao warriors would definitely not be small.

At this moment.

Cheng Han stood quietly on top of a sand dune, looking up at the large patches of light spots wandering in the sky, with occasional meteors falling rapidly.

The former was the Warhawk aircraft group.

The latter was the Dongfeng Xuan weapon.

"Squeak!"

The Great Sand Ant cried out.

It felt that the night sky above its head was very beautiful.

It did not know how many years it had spent in this world, and had only ever seen a dark sky, this was the first time it had seen such a brilliant night sky.

Cheng Han smiled slightly: "In the future, when you become the World Will, you can rely on your own power to make the night sky even more beautiful."

After saying that.

He stretched out his hand and plucked it.

"Buzz～"

The sound of strings trembling arose.

The power of the law was immediately pried.

A strange scene followed.

A large area of desert in the distance suddenly sprouted many Lost Sand Vine tendrils.

On the surface of each vine tendril, small bumps quickly emerged, and then cracked open with a "pop".

Tiny seeds, emitting a faint glow, flew up with the evening breeze.

Countless glowing seeds flew together with the wind, turning into a beautiful cloud of light.

The Great Sand Ant was immediately stunned.

Cheng Han smiled and said: "As long as you inject the 'Night Light' life chain fragment into the seeds, they can glow at night."

He put on a "teaching" tone: "As long as you flexibly use 'Night Light', you can create many new lives and make this world more gorgeous."

The Great Sand Ant shook its antennae vigorously.

It eagerly wanted to see this scene.

Cheng Han pointed downwards: "Nightlight plants are very suitable for underground survival. If they are all over every corner of the underground, your power will become even stronger."

"Squeak!"

The Great Sand Ant became even more excited.

Cheng Han changed the topic: "After the Calamity Insects hide underground, they are indeed not easy to find. Nightlight plants can play the role of sentries, transmitting information to the Wanhao Legion."

Because the living insects were still in the "tens of millions", which was also a terrible number.

If the Pan-Consciousness acted as the "eyes" of the Wanhao race, then the progress of exterminating the insects would be faster, and the cost of casualties would be less.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

The Great Sand Ant cried out several times in a row.

It was saying: I will start cultivating nightlight plants immediately.

After killing the second batch of Calamity Insect swarms, the Pan-Consciousness's strength once again increased by a large margin. With its current power, it was not difficult to mass-produce nightlight plants.

Cheng Han sighed inwardly: "For the sake of the Wanhao race, I have really broken my heart."

He looked up at the sky, and muttered in his heart: "The Heaven Killing Divine Sovereign should award me a one-ton medal."

In terms of merit.

Cheng Han asked himself, even the Light Shuttle Divine General was far inferior to him.

Just then.

He suddenly felt something.

Within the Sea of ​​Spirit.

The projection of the Anchor of Myriad Worlds began to beat like a heart.

"Dong! Dong!"

With each beat, a stream of information gushed out.

Cheng Han's heart moved, and an illusion emerged:

This was a vibrant green world.

Towering giant trees, generally reaching more than five kilometers, with a "tower" shape, stood on the boundless earth.

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, and he muttered in his heart: "Qingluo World."

This was a small world he passed through on his way to the Celestial God Star Sea, and also a "colonial world" within the Wanhao race's sphere of influence.

Subsequently.

The picture changed.

In the starry sky filled with stars, something suddenly appeared.

One black thing after another appeared out of thin air in the sky, and fell rapidly towards the ground.

It was the Space-Time Sac.

Logically speaking, Qingluo World was quite far from the Nanli Star Cluster, and the insect swarm could not have arrived there so quickly, which was obviously a very strange thing.

Cheng Han was not surprised by this: "Divine General Lie Feng really adopted this trick."

The so-called "Divine General Lie Feng" was the Divine-level powerhouse responsible for guarding Qingluo World.

At the beginning, he specifically made a suggestion to the Divine General, that is—to conscript a large number of young adults from the Qingluo people and send them to the Nanli Star Cluster.

On the one hand, it could打击 the resistance forces of the Qingluo race and accelerate the assimilation of the Qingluo race, and on the other hand, it could reduce the casualties of the Wanhao race.

Enticed by the lure of merit, Divine General Lie Feng decisively adopted the suggestion.

When Cheng Han left.

Qingluo World had already begun to conscript a large number of Qingluo people, but the Qingluo people were unwilling to fight for the Wanhao people.

At that time, Cheng Han guessed that Divine General Lie Feng would definitely find a way to throw a batch of insect swarms into Qingluo World, forcing the Qingluo people to go to the battlefield.

Because a Divine General who didn't do this was not a qualified Divine General.

The scene in the illusion completely confirmed his guess.

Without a doubt.

The Qingluo race's cannon fodder would soon arrive in the Misha World and begin a bloody battle with the insect swarms.

Cheng Han stared at it for a while, a trace of self-deprecation flashed in his eyes: "Will the Wanhao people defend the Nanli Star Cluster until the last Qingluo person?"

He put away his remaining sympathy and sighed softly: "This is also a solution to exterminate the underground insect swarms."

*

Qingluo World.

Cheng Han's other clone was sitting quietly on a tree branch, looking up at the magnificent starry sky.

This was a unique landscape of Qingluo World.

Of course.

This was not the real starry sky.

Each star was actually a virtual image manifested by a giant tree.

Since Cheng Han was promoted to Xuan Du.

Not only did his mental power skyrocket by a large margin, but the number of clones he could split also doubled.

He decisively sent a batch of clones to various small worlds, and this clone was one of them.

It is worth mentioning that, in order to integrate into the Qingluo people group, the appearance of this clone was consistent with the Qingluo people, and the pupils were typical double pupils.

Below the tree branch.

A group of Qingluo people were sitting around a table, drinking inferior wine and chatting and laughing.

Most of the Qingluo people lived a relatively hard life. After working hard for a day, being able to drink a glass of inferior wine was already considered good.

The sound of discussion kept floating up.

"Some time ago, the conscription office in this city forcibly conscripted 10,000 soldiers, but in less than a month, half of them ran away."

"Only a fool would be willing to fight for the Wanhao people. They ride on the heads of the Qingluo people all day long, and they even want the Qingluo people to risk their lives for them."

"That's right! It is estimated that in another month or two, most of the soldiers will slip away. As long as they hide in the tree holes in the lower layer of the 'Sky Tower Qingluo', the Wanhao people will not be able to find them at all."

Cheng Han looked down, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

You don't even know that a terrible disaster is about to befall this world.

Can you escape?