"Do you really want to be buried in the insect stream with these people in black?"
Upon hearing this, the old turtle frowned.
Han Sanqian's meaning is very clear. Consuming himself in advance now ensures that the insect flow can consume the men in black. However, if the insect flow does not lose much combat effectiveness after this, then Han Sanqian and others may still be in trouble. Get away.
Therefore, what Han Sanqian said does make sense.
At the moment, they need to cultivate and recuperate, and they also need to maintain the most basic situation of sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger fight as before.
"Then big brother, are we just going to do this and watch?"
Han Sanqian nodded: "Of course, although the current situation is favorable to the men in black, you should not forget that from beginning to end, we have no chance to see clearly how many insects there are in the army."
Because there has never been light that can directly illuminate the space below at once, I have never seen how many these insect streams there are.
Therefore, Han Sanqian and others do not understand the strength of the insect flow, and they are not qualified to make judgments based on the current form.
Han Sanqian still wanted to be patient enough and see what would happen next.
Looking at it this way, it lasted more than half an hour.
Not only did the situation not turn out as miraculous as Han Sanqian had imagined, but the men in black relied on continuous fire suppression to block the flow of insects step by step.
Previously, there were steps of at least several meters high, but now they are only less than one meter high. Judging from the current situation, in more than half an hour, these seemingly ferocious insect streams will be gone. It will lead to complete annihilation.
However, Han Sanqian still showed no change in his expression.
It seems that he is still waiting.
Wei Niu and others are all very hot now. Yes, they themselves have really lost their temper for a long time. If we continue like this, it will really be completely over.
"Brother..." The old turtle wanted to speak in a hurry, but was stopped directly by Han Sanqian.
"Shh, listen, there is a sound."
After hearing Han Sanqian's words, everyone immediately shut up and listened quietly to the sounds around them.
At first, almost all the surrounding sounds were covered by noise and battle sounds, but if you listen carefully to other sounds, gradually, it seems that you really hear some completely different sounds.
These sounds are very strange, like the sound of butterflies flapping their wings, or...
It's like something is crawling out of it at the moment.
That feeling is very strange and contradictory, a kind of beauty, but also accompanied by the ferocity of death.
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