Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

This man was so frightened that he dared to rush forward.

He retracted his legs and rushed forward to release his strength, and he dodged to the other side in a panic, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge of the ghost-headed sword.

However, the ghost-headed sword, which represented the will of the god of death, did not let him get what he wanted. It drew a half circle in the air, carrying the indomitable aura of killing two people in a row, and the lightning and flint fell on his chest.

"ah!"

The death of this man was miserable, even worse than the former one.

"This person is difficult to deal with, retreat quickly!"

The unexpected visitor caused great chaos in the field. Some white-robed masters wanted to retreat, but others wanted to rush forward. The situation was instantly chaotic.

"Get everyone out of here!"

The tall, strong man on horseback came and roared, and the sword light spread out in a circular arc.

Everyone around was struck by the attack one after another. Although the attack's lethality was greatly reduced due to the dispersion of power, several people were still slightly or seriously injured. For a time, everyone was in danger and no one dared to attack again.

"I have seen this captain. I am the black-robed captain from Taiguo. I am pressed for time. Who is the white-robed captain?"

The black-robed people here were also dumbfounded by the sudden change. When the strong man asked, they came to their senses.

"I have seen this colleague, and that is the captain in the other party's white robe."

Captain Hei Ping responded first.

Jia Yan nodded slightly and looked at the white-robed man who had previously fought with the black-robed captain.

The opponent was obviously not an ordinary person, otherwise he wouldn't have suppressed the black-robed captain in the battle just now.

"Is there another one in black robe who is going to die? That's fine, it saves me the trouble of searching them one by one. Come on!"

The white-robed captain could see that Jia Yan was far from being as easy to deal with as an ordinary black-robed man, but at this moment the arrow was on the string and he had to shoot, so it would be better to just start the fight quickly.

This person made an initiative, and several people responded immediately.

They approached Jia Yan from several directions, and their actions were coordinated. It can be seen from their actions that unlike the white robes of Taiguo, the white robe team here is a team that focuses on cooperation.

The individual strength may be comparable to that of the Taiguo White Robe, but with the ability to cooperate, the overall strength may be significantly stronger than the Taiguo White Robe team.

It's just that these improvements in strength seem pale in front of Jia Yan.

Jia Yan was holding the ghost-headed sword and was about to move. The captain in black robe could not help but come to Jia Yan's side, holding the sword and preparing to fight the powerful enemy together.

The two of them went hand in hand, each finding the weak points of the enemy they had seen through. However, they had different visions and were not looking for the same person. Therefore, the breakthroughs made by both sides were clearly different, and it looked like two people who were close to each other, but had different opinions. Cooperate with comrades for many years.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Everyone in the white robe department laughed sarcastically when they saw the actions of both parties.

Different from the few people who attacked Jia Yan just now, they are the elite of the entire white robe team, and the captain also came to this team in person, so their combat power should be the strongest in the entire white robe team.

If Jia Yan and the black-robed captain cooperated and advanced and retreated together, they might be able to survive for a while, but they actually chose two different directions. How is this different from fighting alone?

The white-robed captain took the lead, jumped up high, and faced the black-robed captain. This was his old enemy. As the saying goes, the more enemies know you better, the white-robed captain also knew that the black-robed captain was in tit-for-tat with him. After a long time, I must have known my own weaknesses and ideas best. In this battle, I must find a way to solve the black-robed captain, otherwise there will still be variables.

This is also the reason why he did not choose the strong black robe who looked a bit powerful, but came to the black robe captain in person.

"Oh? Your white-robed captain doesn't seem to pay much attention to me."

Jia Yan broke into the circle surrounded by three strong men in white robes, but his eyes still dared to glance at the captain in black robes uninhibitedly.

"Boy, how dare you be so arrogant!"

The three of them were furious. Jia Yan's calm attitude seemed to them to be disrespectful to them.

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One of them handed over the knife. His move was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and there was a real killer hidden behind it. It was impossible for ordinary people to resist.

Jia Yan seemed to have seen through this a long time ago. The ghost-headed sword in his hand instantly turned into a light butterfly and came to the front of the white-robed man's spear. A ball of sparks burst out from both sides.

But behind this strong man, there is a trump card hidden.

That was another master who cooperated perfectly with him. He used a kaleidoscope-like magic attack. After the spell was completed, a large needle-like magic shot out. Although each shot was not very lethal, it covered a wide area and could definitely hit people. It is difficult to move, which will delay the enemy's footsteps, which is enough for them to kill them.

"It turns out you are brewing this trick."

Jia Yan slightly praised.

Using the ghost-head sword in his hand as a fulcrum, he was ejected and flew high into the sky. A large amount of magical light underneath him brushed past his body, as if it was just a hair's breadth away.

"Damn it, but you're still going to die!"

The person who shot the magic looked gloomy, but was not discouraged because they had other back-ups.

The backhand is the last comrade.

Although that person didn't cooperate much with them, he was not a fool. His predecessors had laid the groundwork for him. If he couldn't even make up for it with a knife in the air, that would be too stupid.

"Go to hell!"

This person flashed behind Jia Yan, and his gloved fist fell like lightning and thunder.

"Why bother with beating and killing people, alas."

Jia Yan sighed with good intentions, and the Ghost Head Sword suddenly sped up.

This accelerated speed is not because he used stronger power to cheat. Although as a black god, his power is extremely terrifying, but not much is distributed to each clone, so as not to be overwhelmed by the real body's power. , unless absolutely necessary, he can definitely save everything when dealing with ordinary characters.

So this accelerated speed is just that he used skillful moves and changes, coupled with certain combat skills, to let inertia accelerate his weapons. It is quite simple to say.

But speaking of it, there are very few who can do it.

At least no one here can do this.

"So fast!"

The unexpected acceleration caused the face of the sneak attacker behind him to change wildly.

He restrained his fist in an impatience, and directly blocked it in front of his chest. Before he could move down, he felt that the ghost-headed sword hit the glove with the force of swallowing mountains and rivers, and then his fist couldn't bear the powerful force and hit his chest together.

What kind of strange power is this!

Such a thought flashed in the man's heart, and before he could take any more actions, the man behind the ghost-headed sword launched a leg move, and the black-robed messenger's special fine iron boots fell on his waist, directly letting out a huge scream of broken spine. With a loud noise, his body turned into two weirdly twisted parts and shot towards the ground, causing a loud noise like an earthquake.

"It's your turn."

Jia Yan didn't even look at the person who was kicked, but directly looked at the two men who were about to step forward to help, but were stunned by the scene. The two men cooperated seamlessly in white robes.

The two of them were already stunned by Jia Yan's breathtaking combat power.

Looking at Jia Yan's calm and calm posture, they didn't know that this person was simply not something they could deal with.

After all, the two combos just now seemed simple, but they required a lot of energy. After completing these two moves, the strong black-robed man was still breathing smoothly, which showed that he still had plenty of energy left.

For a profession like the strongman, eyesight is very necessary. If anyone clearly sees that the enemy is difficult to deal with and steps forward with determination, then he is either the protagonist of the novel who has the protagonist's destiny, or he is a fool who wants to die.

These two people consider themselves neither protagonists nor fools, so they can only settle for the next best thing and make the choices that normal people would make.

"Comrades, this man is the secret weapon of the black-robed messenger. Let's shoulder it together."

In the midst of the turmoil, the two of them stepped back and shouted loudly, hoping that everyone would discover the black-robed man's fighting power and come to help him.

At that time, even if this black-robed man is outstanding in combat ability and cannot beat four hands with two fists, you can really turn the tide with one hand.

"I'll help you."

Someone had already defeated the black-robed envoy who was fighting him nearby. When he heard the news, he took a breath of cold air and stepped forward very loyally.

"Fool?"

Jia Yan was slightly distracted.

It seems that not all people in the world only care about themselves.

That's right. If the war was full of selfish people, then there would be no need to fight the war, and they would all escape.

There must always be some warm-hearted people with ideals... fools.

"Since you have such righteous views, let me give you a decent way to die."

Jia Yan was a little moved, and couldn't help but swing the ghost-head sword in his hand faster.

As a result, the fastest victim jumped excitedly in front of Jia Yan. Before he could raise the weapon in his hand to stab Jia Yan, he felt a chill on his neck. When he lowered his head, he saw blood flying.

Looking behind him again, his eyes were unsightly.

Very meow.

Do you dare to come up here alone to delay time?

You don’t want to save your comrades?

Damn it, why don’t you bring something like this? This is the first time I have been selected to become a white robe. I originally thought that this place would be like a frontline war, where everyone would help each other during the fight, but it turned out not to be the case.

The red line on this man's neck bloomed, and a large amount of blood shot out. The vitality in his eyes quickly disappeared. Perhaps the last thing left in the world was regret.

If he had known this, his blood would not have boiled.

If he had known this, he would not have even participated in the White Robe Squad. It would have been much more honorable to die on the front line than to die here because of the White Robe Squad's disunity.

"well."

This sigh came from Jia Yan.

He quite lamented this person. After all, the world still needs people like this. It's a pity that they are not his subordinates.

"You two, there's no need to run away."

At this time, after slicing Tie Wa's neck, he had already used his inertia to rush behind the two men in white robes who were holding hands.

"You don't care about us, we can just run away."

"Help."

The two of them are indeed well-coordinated people. One person responds to Jia Yan, while the other person opens his mouth and asks for help. The division of labor is clear.

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However, their words soon got stuck in their throats.

Because Jia Yan magically held the ghost-headed sword and flashed past the two of them, one sword at a time, neatly solving their sinful lives.

"Good friends, we walked together. We were not born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but died in the same year, the same month and the same day. It's really touching."

Jia Yan himself put on a big show for the two of them in his heart. Needless to say, it was quite interesting.

"Invincible?"

"Could this person be invincible?"

"Isn't it funny? In the Invincible Realm, instead of sitting on the front line, you come here to be a little black robe?!"

Even after destroying several top white-robed men, the opponent was not blind. He could see that this strong black-robed man was not just crazy, but also had crazy strength.

The Venerable level was destroyed like flowers and plants on the roadside. What is it if it is not the invincible state?

Jia Yan was so used to being shocked that others were shocked.

In front of the God of Creation, what does invincibility mean?

Of course, Jia Yan doesn't want to pretend to be this kind.

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He stared at a white robe who gave in, followed closely, and flashed the tip of the knife. After the blade passed by, the white robe fell to the ground unwillingly.

The bloodshed of a man in white robe made everyone around him jealous, and even the black-robed messengers couldn't believe it.

This is so awesome.

Those who are attentive can also find that this strong man seems to be passing a leaf among thousands of flowers without touching him, but this is not the case at all.

He certainly couldn't withstand the attacks of so many white robes, so he seemed to be fighting forward bravely, but he had been using strange movement techniques to avoid the enemy's main force, and stepped on the enemy's weak points step by step.

"I can't hit him, the knife is too strong."

The record was in shambles, and the mentality of the white robes was explosive.

After the key points were the deaths of ten white robes, the comparison of the strong men between the two sides had been reversed.

There are more strong men in black robes than in white robes. The key is that Jia Yan, a black-robed supreme master who suddenly appeared, what will they use to fight?

It wasn't until Jia Yan chased the enemy's white-robed captain and chopped off his arm with a knife that the captain turned pale and shouted in fear: "Back off!"

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Following his roar was Jia Yan's calm voice as if he had stepped out of hell.

Before the white-robed captain finished speaking, Dahao's head flew into the air.

"Run away!"

At this moment, the leaderless white-robed people were no longer just retreating, they had completely fled.

The battlefield where the two sides fought was abruptly disrupted by an outsider like Jia Yan, turning the outcome upside down.

"The injured healed quickly while the others gave chase. Be careful of falling into the enemy's trap."

The black-robed captain held his injured abdomen and instructed his subordinates on how to proceed with the pursuit.

Then he came to Jia Yan with respectful and suspicious eyes.

"Thank you, sir, for assisting us. I wonder which Lord of Taiguo you are?"

"It's just a nickname, it's not worth mentioning. You don't need to talk to me anymore. I'm leaving now. You guys need to rest and recuperate. Maybe there will be a big war in the near future."

What Jia Yan said was like a spring breeze, but also very mysterious.

"Thank you for your care, sir. I will recharge my batteries for the future battle."

Jia Yan nodded and looked in a certain direction. The black-robed captain felt his eyes blurred. When he looked again, the black-robed master who wielded the sword had disappeared.

"As expected, my Black God Department is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Who said that if the front line is defeated, this area will be lost?"

The black-robed captain's overall appearance became much better.

Ever since the news of the front-line defeat came yesterday, these black-robed men have become panic-stricken. Even he himself is a little worried about the situation, fearing that one day the enemy's front-line troops will arrive here.