Chapter 1930 The Snow Melted

The only remaining eight-legged beetle did not hesitate at all, and directly moved its slender legs to rush to the coastal front without any hesitation at all to Olmid's order.

But it had just started and had only rushed forward five or six hundred meters when the next moment, there was a loud bang, and the huge eight-legged beetle was kicked back like a ball, skipping three or four times on the sea before it stabilized its body.

I saw Xiaobai, wearing a white coat, standing at the place where the eight-legged beetle was originally, and slowly put down his right leg.

"Hit him! Hit him! Seeing this ugly jailer reminds me of my time in the tribe. We source-eating insects are not even as high-ranking as these jailers. I'm so pissed!"

Dabai's voice kept ringing in Xiaobai's mind. Xiaobai did not dislike Dabai's mess, but looked indifferently at the eight-legged beetle.

"as you wish."

The moment he saw Xiaobai, Olmid's heart instantly contracted. The appearance of Black Tortoise, Azure Dragon, and Vermillion Bird did not surprise him, and he did not even feel any ripples in his heart, because he would definitely win this battle.

But the moment Xiaobai made his move, Olmid caught a glimpse of his presence.

That was the breath from the superior Zerg.

There are many branches of the Zerg's superiors. The Overlord clan, to which Olmid belongs, serves as the brains of the Zerg. War strategies, expansion strategies, and business strategies are almost all handled by the Overlord group. The Void clan, to which Elodi belongs, is more responsible for combat and exploration.

Of course, there are many factions among the superiors. They all belong to the royal family of the Zerg and are the absolute rulers of the Zerg.

But why does this aura that comes from the royal family appear on this equally powerful human being in front of him?

Even the unique royal aura on her made Olmid feel strange yet familiar.

At this time, Xiaobai also found that Olmid was staring at him intently. Xiaobai turned his head to look at Olmid, and Olmid instantly felt a suppressive force from his blood. In an instant, Olmid's face changed drastically.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

This kind of suppressive force represents the royal bloodline of Xiaobai in front of him, which is even stronger than his!

This is the feeling of oppression from the superior.

"Distracted?"

At the moment when Olmid was stunned, Su Yan had already appeared behind Olmid. Su Yan stretched out his right hand and aimed at the back of Olmid's neck. A lava fireball emitting terrifying heat instantly formed and directly wrapped around Olmid, turning into a pillar of fire that shot Olmid directly from the air to the bottom of the sea.

Xiaobai didn't bother to pay attention to Olmid and pounced directly on the eight-legged segmented beetle. With Dabai's encouragement, he continued to attack.

"Everyone! Summon your contracted spirits and kill the remaining demons! Don't get close to the core battle zone in the center!"

"rush!"

Seeing their own bosses appear one after another, the soldiers in the coastal war zone no longer watched from the sidelines, but began to participate in the battle, riding on their contracted spirits to go directly to the sea to launch a counterattack against the beast tide.

This move was extremely unwise. After all, the position was easy to defend but difficult to attack. If they rashly went out to sea to attack the beast tide, they might suffer heavy losses. However, the order had been given, and the soldiers carried it out without hesitation.

Is Liu Xinghua a fool? Obviously not.

Just as the soldiers launched a collective charge, as many as five or six hundred psychic fighters took off simultaneously from various military and civilian airports in China, and their destination was the South China Sea.

At the same time, alarms sounded simultaneously in all missile silos that had entered the pre-ignition state. This was the sound of the launch system being activated. The next moment, one missile after another soared into the sky with tail flames, flying towards the predetermined location and target.

"If you rush like this, I'm afraid something will happen!"

"What are you afraid of? Just follow orders. Will the higher-ups let you and me die?"

"I'm just scared...I don't know where Tong Chengcheng has gone."

Lan Yunsheng and Zhao Ling no longer had their previous tit-for-tat confrontations. They stood on a flying contracted spirit and headed towards the beast tide. As they got closer and closer to the beast tide, Lan Yunsheng's face gradually turned pale.

Zhao Ling did not laugh at Lan Yunsheng. After all, he was also filled with nervousness and worry at this moment.

However, these worries were obviously unnecessary. The purpose of their charge was mainly to clean up the battlefield. As for fighting?

Please look at VCR.

"On the head!"

Suddenly, someone shouted on the back of the contracted spirit, and everyone looked up.

I saw a series of extremely fast psychic fighter planes overtaking them and flying past them towards the beast tide.

At the same time, all the flying contract spirits responsible for carrying the soldiers slowed down, obviously receiving some instructions.

"Why are there still psychic fighters? Haven't the super-explosive bombs been used up?"

"how could I know??"

As soon as Lan Yunsheng and Zhao Ling finished their words, the extremely fast-flying group of psychic fighters had already dropped their bombs and rushed straight towards the beast tide.

Those monsters were not beasts that only cared about eating and not fighting. Seeing the incoming missiles, they scattered like frightened birds.

But it was too late to disperse now. Behind the beast tide, on the left and right, there were also groups of psychic fighters flying over. They directly surrounded the beast tide and launched missiles.

"Fuck, so many? How many good things are hidden at home?"

Looking at the psychic fighters that were flying at indescribable speeds and dropping missiles carrying unknown warheads, Zhao Ling said in amazement.

An old soldier who was called back to the army beside Zhao Ling smiled but said nothing.

Thank you for your hard work in the War Bureau over the years.

Seeing the beast tide being surrounded by psychic fighters, with wolves in front and tigers behind, it was impossible to advance or retreat. The Chinese people who were paying attention to this battle all clenched their fists.

Not only in China, but also in the White House in the United States, there was deathly silence. Johnson stared blankly at the real-time video transmitted from the satellite, feeling powerless all over.

In the royal palace of the Kamikaze Kingdom, Carlo's voice echoed in every corner.

"Look! Look! This is what you call China's weakness! Now they are fighting fiercely and are about to win, but what about us? We haven't made any statement. The friendly relationship we established with China before has been destroyed by you! I have said it before, it is better to send charcoal in the snow than to add icing on the cake! Now the snow has melted."