Chapter 2920: Attack

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Parimello’s face showed a faint smile, and he waved his hand, and the man retired with respect.

When he received the news, he did not send people to the purple scorpion for the first time, but sent someone to inquire about the news.

When he sent people to the artisans, he also sent those who recruited a lot of new protoss, asked the gods who came together at the beginning, but had a good relationship with the purple, knowing everything about him.

As a result, he heard the news and he should shoot.

As he said before, the Souls have paid attention to this matter, and everyone has sent them to him. This is a war.

Although compared with the previous plundering of resource mines, this war is only a person, it seems too much to do. However, Parimello is very clear that this battle is much more dangerous than before, at least a lot of people will die.

He waved his hand, the space in front was distorted, and there was a sand table. The sand table was a whole area, very huge.

At this time, there are many light spots on the sand table, and each light spot is a person.

These spots form a huge encirclement that covers the area and the light is shrinking at a very slow rate.

In the sand table, there are also other light spots, which are various birds, and there are many soul beasts that are good at tracing.

The sandbox in front turned into a light group. He held the light group in his hand and looked up at the sky outside. He said, "It is time to set off."

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"Adult, not good, there are many aborigines in this area."

In the gloom, the leader of the Nether Force heard the news of his panic.

He was stunned by black light and opened his eyes. "A lot?"

"Yes, very much!"

He knows that this man, he usually encounters extremely calm things, and he never thought that he was so flustered today.

After he left the room, he felt the flustered atmosphere in the gloom, which made things a bit tricky.

The reason why they are this is because they are not the real gloom, at most, it is the glory of the Nether, facing the aboriginal army, there is no room for resilience.

The leader quickly came to a space. At this moment, there are floating crystal **** one after another. These crystal **** map the shadows of many aborigines. Every ten or more, there is one. .

“How could this be? Is it necessary to thoroughly find out the Nether?”

Looking at those who are obviously craftsmen, they all have a field of refining, and their fighting power is extremely strong.

In this space, other gods who are responsible for monitoring this matter are very nervous.

"It’s a panic, even if they do a carpet search, they may not be able to find us."

The leader said: "I am going to ask the news."

Nether has existed for many years, causing a lot of damage to the aborigines. During the period, there have been many encirclements, but they can't help the foundation of the Nether.

During this period of time, although the confrontation is still going on, it is obviously much less than it used to be. These indigenous people should not be so fanciful.

He thought of some possibility and felt incredible, so he decided to ask some insider information through secret channels.

After confirming the news, his face was shocked.

"How can this be done by killing three kings and two products?"

This news made his innocent founder feel extremely shocked and unbelievable.

He has seen Zi Yan, the other party only has Wang Yipin, it should not be so powerful.

Is it that the other party's avatar?

After returning, he calmed everyone's emotions and shouted: "The communication tells the other Nether, and recently reduced the activities, it is best to return all of them. If you can't come back, you will all hide, don't expose yourself."

After the truth spread from the gloom, everyone was shocked by the news.

Since their establishment in Nether, they have never let the aborigines such a large-scale dispatch, and they never thought that the one who was the singer of the purple singer did.

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It’s been a long time since the last match, and the injuries of the sable and the avatar have all recovered.

The last time I killed three Wang Erpin, I believe that the aborigines will certainly not give up, so after the injury is restored, the purple scorpion appears and is ready to leave.

This is also a way of no way, he can not stay in one place, so as not to be exposed.

Leaving the world, Zi Yan walked toward the front, still aimless.

Fortunately, this place is a mountain range, but you can't see other people.

At this time, the purple eagle did not notice that there was a spirit eagle over the sky.

The spirit eagle not only flies very high, but also hides the breath.

At the same time, a soul beast appeared above the distant mountain.

It looks far away from the purple, and the figure slowly disappears.

When Parmelo had just arrived in this area, he knew the trail of the purple sable. He smiled easily, sat in the tent and looked at the sand table in front and said: "Send a team to attack, there must be a craftsman."

His orders were immediately communicated, and a team flew in the direction of the purple, but found nothing.

The new news soon came, Zi Yan has been thousands of miles away, Parimelo continued to send the nearby third team, this time still lost.

After five teams were defeated, Parimelo smiled faintly: "It seems that there is something that will be widely moved, and it should be thousands of miles at a time."

Next to Parimelo, an aboriginal asked: "Since we have locked in his scope, do we want to shrink the encirclement?"

Parimelo shook his head and said: "The war is only the beginning, and our cards can't be done. Let the sixth team attack."

As the order was communicated, the sixth team appeared in the place where the purple cicada appeared, but did not see people.

Just as they were preparing to turn around and return, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, "How did you find me?"

Among the teams ~www.novelhall.com~ there is only one Wang Erpin, the other one is a product, watching the purple scorpion appearing, some people go forward, some people retreat, and others send signals to Tianzhu.

Looking at them with limited division of labor, Zi Yan knows that his time is not much, so he immediately shows the killing.

He appeared with the avatar, and the battle soon ended. After the corpse on the ground was taken away, the avatar disappeared and he passed away.

After a few moments, several teams arrived, one of them fell, and a memory ball was picked up from an inconspicuous place on the ground.

It didn't take long for this memory ball to arrive at Parimelo.

Looking at the memory ball, the purple scorpion decisively kills, and the same avatar as the phantom, his expression gradually becomes dignified.

"The power of the Nether is all over the body, no wonder so powerful, it seems necessary to face you."

Putting aside the memory ball, he said coldly: "Send another team and start to attack!"