My new book, "Undercover Doesn't Go for the Body, Does It Go for the Heart?" has already started serialization and is of the same type.
Lei Zhen transmigrates to the parallel worl...
Chapter 1685 Dark Forest Law
No one is afraid of death, and the battle is fierce.
Corpses were piled up layer upon layer, and blood gathered into streams and flowed downwards. The strong smell of blood was nauseating, but it also stimulated the savagery of both sides to the greatest extent.
Lei Zhen stood behind the pool of blood, smoking his cigarette one puff at a time.
He had to admit that the Prophet's super soldiers were indeed powerful, especially when they were together, their offense and defense were well-organized, and their combat power was even stronger.
In addition, due to the large number of people, it was a bit difficult for Zhan Huang and his men to kill them.
Gradually, the bodies of the guardians increased. They had already invaded various ecosystems, but the number of the enemy was too great.
It simply gives people a feeling that there is an endless supply and no matter how hard you try, you can never kill them all.
In the end, no matter whether it was the War Emperor or the Black Emperor and others, after attacking, they were forced to retreat under pressure, and the remaining hundreds of soldiers defended the four gates.
This battle is not only Lei Zhen's last stand, but also the prophet's last stand.
Whoever loses loses everything!
"Lei Zhen, you can't beat me, hahaha..."
The Prophet's laughter was heard from all directions.
"The outcome is uncertain, don't be too confident." Lei Zhen exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "You're over a hundred years old, how dare you play with a young man like me?"
"Haha, to borrow a saying from you Easterners, old people are smart and clever, I can still handle a little brat like you without any problem, hahaha."
"Really? Maybe we can talk about it. After all, in the end, it's others who get the advantage."
"Lei Zhen, I don't have time to talk to you, because your chance has run out! See you later, and see how I kill you—"
The voice disappeared, and no matter how much Lei Zhen provoked him, the other party no longer paid any attention to him.
The following battle reached a stalemate. Zhan Huang and others could not attack, and the super soldiers only guarded the four ecosystem gates and had no intention of fighting their way out.
One hour passed, two hours passed, three hours passed...
They are always stuck together, and no one knows how long this stuck state will last. It is like a street fight. It is difficult to move forward and they can only try their best to defend their positions.
Lei Zhen was not in a hurry and did not order an attack in one go.
He knew that the prophet was doing something big, and the reason he stopped talking was to complete the transformation of his mind and obtain the selected young body.
Six hours have passed!
"Thunder..."
Strange voices rang out around him, deep and powerful.
"prophet?"
"Yes, I am resurrected!"
"Really? Are you still getting used to your new body?"
"Very adaptable, very comfortable, very strong, hahaha!"
"That's good, let me see what your new body looks like..."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless soldiers rushed into the passage.
The first ones were all warriors from the Holy Land. No one knew how many of them were there. Each of them was armed to the teeth, giving people the feeling of a locust plague.
This was Lei Zhen's backup plan. He knew that there were at least a million or even more warriors in the Holy Land.
While mobilizing the warriors from the Exile Land, of course, the warriors from the Holy Land were also mobilized - the Holy Land is now headed by Jiang Feixuan!
He wanted to use troops, and Jiang Feixuan had no reason to refuse.
Don't look at the monk's face, look at the Buddha's face. After all, they have been husband and wife for many days, and this evil relationship cannot be broken.
Maybe it can be broken off in the future, or maybe it will be broken off after helping Lei Zhen this time, so of course we have to send troops, even if it is just to repay a favor.
At this time, Samui Island was full of planes and surrounded by ships.
The dense crowds covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Countless soldiers landed on the island, numbering at least hundreds of thousands.
I don’t know how so many people were mobilized, but this is not a problem that Lei Zhen needs to worry about.
As for the Little White House, they had already stopped moving because the situation had completely gotten out of control and it was not a problem they could participate in or solve.
In a short time, the hall was packed with soldiers.
"kill!"
Following Lei Zhen's order, the warriors madly attacked the ecosystem.
There was a lot of gunfire and bodies were lying in groups, but they were not falling as fast as they were rushing in.
In a short period of time, a large number of warriors entered the ecosystem and fought with the super warriors inside.
Lei Zhen didn't know how big the space inside was. He only knew that people kept rushing in, stepping on the corpses of their companions, without hesitation and without fear of death.
Gradually, four distinct lines appeared in the hall. The soldiers each chose an ecosystem and rushed in. No one knew how many people had entered.
Ten thousand or twenty thousand?
I don’t know, but there is no end in front and no end behind.
At this moment, countless warriors wrapped in robes rushed in, each with only their eyes and forehead exposed, and each forehead had a mysterious symbol tattooed on it.
Cyan, red, gold...
The pioneer troops of the desert continent are coming!
After an unknown number of people poured in, dark-skinned warriors appeared.
These warriors were extremely strong and tall. They rushed in barefoot, holding shields and weapons in their hands.
The original four lines became two. The pioneer warriors of the desert continent chose two of the ecosystems, and the pioneer warriors of the plateau continent entered the other two ecosystems.
Lei Zhen sat in the center and reached out to wipe the blood and flesh off the table.
The pioneer messenger in a golden robe came over and sat steadily on his left hand; the forerunner messenger in black armor, more than two meters and three meters tall, sat on his right hand.
The law of the dark jungle!
The four overlords are hiding their positions. Whoever reveals his position first will be attacked first. Now that the prophet's position has been completely exposed, the law of the dark jungle will naturally take effect.
"Just tell me what you want." Lei Zhen said in a deep voice, "I didn't kill the prophet for resources, I just wanted to vent my anger, so the cake is all yours."
The Herald Messenger stroked his left chest with his right hand, bowed slightly and nodded, and the mysterious rune on his forehead glowed with golden light.
"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the Myth Master."
The voice is rich and powerful, with a kind of magic that is irresistible.
Lei Zhen didn't know how the rune on his forehead emitted golden light, nor did he know what kind of secrets the pioneer of the desert continent possessed.
But the other party was very polite and friendly.
Letting yourself make the arrangements means you can prioritize things.
"What about you?" Lei Zhen looked at the foresighted messenger from the plateau continent.
"The foresight has given orders, and everything must be arranged by the master of mythology." The foresight messenger replied.
The sound rumbled, and a strong sense of power came over me.
It is said that the forerunners of the plateau continent control energy. The specific method of control is not clear, but their attitude is consistent with that of the pioneers.
"In that case, I will distribute it." Lei Zhen said, "I only want the living prophet. You can divide the rest among yourselves, whether it's wealth, power, or even technology."
He wants a prophet, a living prophet.
The rest is not important, whoever wants it can take it.
Such generosity, no one can refuse!