Star Wars Civilization

In the thick fog, Qiu Shijing could only feel Shen Zheng's huge pressure, but could no longer accurately judge his location. But this did not faze him. Amidst the sneer, he gently waved the long knife, bringing up a stream of hot wind. The hot wind blew in all directions, immediately blowing away the fog around him.

But after a while, the fog gathered again and surrounded him again.

What kind of fog is this? He couldn't help being surprised, and while frowning, he could only continue to release fiery waves of air outwards, constantly dispersing the fog within a dozen meters around him.

Damn, this ability is really annoying. Qiu Shijing couldn't help but grit his teeth. If this continues, he will not be able to attack Shen Zheng, but he will always have to beware of his sneak attacks, and he will continue to waste his energy on dealing with this fog that disturbs his sight.

Although this kind of consumption is nothing to a person like him, when fighting against a master of comparable strength, any extra waste may be the source of failure. He didn't dare to be careless. [

However, within a moment, he felt something was very wrong.

I don’t know what kind of power is hidden in these nasty mist particles. After my own heat wave sweeps over, part of my power will be lost immediately, as if there is an invisible vampire that is constantly sucking my power. .

Moreover, the fog was filled with a form of blocking force, causing every movement he made to consume more power than before, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, or facing a paralyzing power grid.

electricity!

He finally sensed the power hidden in the fog and couldn't help but be shocked: How many kinds of insect abilities does this Shen Zheng have?

Then he snorted coldly again: So what if the insect has many abilities? A person who knows everything is not as good as a master. Knowing them all means that they cannot reach the strongest level!

Suddenly, a ray of red light flew out from the fog and struck him hard on the head. He hurriedly moved aside, but the red light paused slightly in the air, turned again, and continued to sweep towards him.

He recognized that this was Shen Zheng's whipworm spirit, and immediately sneered: I finally found you!

The long knife suddenly swung out, bringing up a stream of heat that directly blew away all the nearby fog. At the same time, it also swept away Shen Zheng's long whip.

Shen Zheng's figure instantly appeared in front of him. He roared, rushed towards him with his sword, and slashed six times in a row, forcing Shen Zheng to retreat continuously.

Suddenly, Shen Zheng jumped into the distance and disappeared into the fog. Qiu Shijing was not willing to let him go like this, so he suddenly jumped up and chased after him.

But suddenly, he felt something was wrong, and stopped hurriedly. When he lowered his head, he couldn't help but be startled: only a few blades of grass were spreading upwards along the soles of his feet, sucking in his juices as they climbed up. Insect power.

Damn it! The power hidden in the fog is this, the very rare power of energy-absorbing grass insects!

He gritted his teeth in anger and rushed towards his legs with fierce insect power, instantly shattering the opponent's insect power into the air.

He was about to chase again, but suddenly realized that something was still wrong. He couldn't help but stop, and while he was alert to the movements around him, he felt the changes in the insect power in his body. This perception made me startled, and I realized that there was a force that did not belong to me. Somehow, it had deceived my body-protecting insect power, mixed it into my blood, and was spreading crazily throughout my body.

Damn, he still has the power of blood! His nose was almost crooked with anger, and he couldn't help cursing in his heart: How many kinds of insect abilities does this bastard Shen Zheng have? ?

He hurriedly mobilized his insect power and tried his best to extinguish this dangerous force that had entered his body.

But at this moment, a figure pounced towards him without a sound. It was not until he was close that he suddenly emitted a powerful pressure. His fists, with two red lights, hit him hard.

"Kill!" In panic, he yelled unconsciously, whether to frighten the enemy or to embolden himself. Then he swung out the long knife and hit the opponent's fist with a red light. [

But the other blow came quickly and hit him directly in the abdomen.

At that moment, the insect power in his body was running wildly, concentrated in his abdomen, and turned into a powerful lava force, blocking the punch with both offense and defense.

With a muffled groan, he took a few steps back, feeling a dull pain in his stomach that made him unable to breathe evenly for a while.

Shen Zheng was also knocked back a few steps by the opponent's force of lava. His fists staggered, and the insect spirit that turned into blood gloves returned to the form of a blood spirit whip. With a flick of his wrist, he danced the Blood Spirit Whip around his head, and powerful power continued to accumulate in the whip.

"Break it for me!" Qiu Shi Jingbi rubbed his painful stomach and roared depressedly. He sent out a stream of hot air with his left palm, blowing away all the fog in front of him, revealing Shen Zheng in the fog. . Seeing Shen Zheng gathering strength there, he couldn't help but roar angrily and raised his sword.

The powerful power was focused in the body and then transferred to the long knife.

At this moment, both of them decided to use their strongest strength to compete head-on with each other to see who was stronger.

"Do you feel it?" the old man frowned slightly. "The two of them seem to be directly competing in strength."

"It should be that skills and strength are too equal. In the end, there is only this quick way to determine the outcome." The big fat man analyzed, "The two of them have lost their patience."

The strength of the two people was increasing rapidly, reaching the limit in the blink of an eye, but Shen Zheng's side was still increasing its strength. Qiu Shijing couldn't help being surprised: This kid... actually wanted to concentrate all his strength on Released by this hit? This is crazy! After this blow is issued, the insect's power is completely drained, and the insect controller will instantly become an ordinary person. If there is no absolute self-confidence, this kind of action is courting death!

He hesitated for a moment, then finally made up his mind.

Bet! I don't believe you can beat me in absolute power! Let this blow be the final nail in your victory!

He also transferred all the insect power to the insect spirit weapon without any reservation. With a little more reservation, his power increased rapidly in an instant, reaching an astonishing level.

"This..." The fat man in front of him was stunned, his eyes widened and his mouth half opened. "Are they crazy? They want to release all their power?"

"Crazy, really crazy!" The old man shook his head and sighed.

At this moment, both powerful forces have reached a peak and are no longer growing upward. Everyone knew that they had completed the accumulation of strength and were about to deliver that earth-shattering blow.

"Come on!" Qiu Shijing yelled first and took a heavy step forward. That step was heavy and steady. When he fell, the earth trembled slightly, the air made a dull blasting sound, and the strong wind was strong enough to rush around in all directions.

"Kill!" As Qiu Shijing roared, the insect spirit sword that turned into lava quickly slashed forward. A huge lava blade came out from the blade and moved forward at a forward speed. Rush out. The huge heat it emits distorts all surrounding scenes, forming wonderful airflow fluctuations around it.

A feeling of weakness came, and Qiu Shijing's body shook a few times. The long knife in his hand turned into red light and was withdrawn into his palm. He could not call it out again. He was just like an ordinary person who had just experienced a 10,000-meter long run. He almost Be unsteady on your feet.

The fog was torn open by the lava blade, revealing the true face of Lushan in the fighting arena.

Everyone also saw Shen Zheng. At this time, he still slowly turned his wrist to wave the Blood Spirit Whip in the air. The powerful force was concentrated on the Blood Spirit Whip, which had reached its limit. He looked at the huge blade flying quickly in front of him and waved his hand fiercely.

The Blood Spirit Whip whipped forward fiercely, throwing out a red light from the whip. The red light turned into a long bloody snake, spiraling in the air and flying forward, colliding with the blade in mid-air. Together, they instantly circled up and entangled the blade. [

The two forces were violently confronting each other, creating a scene where the snake was wrapped around the blade and could not help but tremble. Huge energy fluctuations spread to all directions during the confrontation, shaking the air in the fighting arena. This power could not be vented to the surroundings and the ground, so it went all the way high into the sky, forming a spectacular tornado that rose into the sky.

The energy kept colliding, and finally exploded in the competition with each other. With a loud bang, the energy fluctuations like a storm spread to the surroundings, and because they were blocked by the powerful insect power shield, they could only spray upward, like The bullet flew high into the sky with a loud bang, reaching hundreds of meters into the sky before gradually spreading.

From a distance, it looked like a small volcano suddenly erupted in the reserve general's residential area.

The ground was trembling, and despite the protection of the insect power shield, the surrounding buildings still shook a few times, like an earthquake.

Qiu Shijing was thrown far away by the shock wave of the energy explosion. He hurriedly grabbed an insect core from his pocket and held it firmly in his hand. The empty body was like a sponge, desperately sucking in the insect power that was modulated in the insect core to be easy to absorb and assimilate. After a short cycle, it was transformed into Qiu Shijing's own insect power.

He let out a long breath, flipped several somersaults in the air, barely stood firm after landing, leaned down and withstood the baptism of this energy storm.

After a long time, the energy subsided, and the silence before the two men fought returned to the fighting field.

Shen Zheng was lying on the ground on the far opposite side, slowly got up, and walked towards this side. Qiu Shijing's eyes showed a proud look, and he slowly walked forward to meet Shen Zheng. The two stood tens of meters apart, looking at each other.

"Qiu Shijing won." The big fat man looked at the fighting field and said slowly. "This guy has an insect core that can be used to replenish insect power. It seems that Shen Zheng didn't expect this. Huh, he is indeed the master of modulation among us."

"Not necessarily." The old man shook his head, "I heard that the fight between Shen Zheng and Qiu Shijing was caused by the fight for the modulator of the insect neuron operating system."

"What?" The big fat man was stunned.

Seeing him like that, the old man couldn't help but laugh: "Bai Yingshi, if you jump to conclusions without doing any research beforehand, you will be totally wrong!"

"So what." The big fat man snorted, "Even if Shen Zheng is a master of concoction, the question is, will he just have the insect core to replenish the insect power?"

"Admit defeat." On the fighting field, Qiu Shijing looked at Shen Zheng in the distance and said loudly. At the same time, he took out four more insect cores from his pocket, held them together in his hands, and sucked all the insect power inside into his body.