Chapter 1024 Sniper Operation
Zhou Can was shocked to see dozens of powerful kings suddenly appear.
This is the conspiracy of the Endless Race! Using the rock giants to cover the powerful kings is a preparation for a surprise attack.
But Zhou Can didn’t take it too seriously. After all, being crowned king was not the same as being in the Hall of Fame.
As members of the Hall of Fame, they all have their own absolute pride. Although dozens of crowned kings are not easy to deal with, Zhou Can is still very confident that he will not be defeated, because the Hall of Fame is under siege and nearby Hall of Fame members will definitely come to support.
As long as he holds on for a while, he will still be able to win.
So when dozens of demon kings appeared, Zhou Can still laughed with his sword across his chest: "You really put a lot of effort into coming up with such a reputation, but I still have to say that you are stupid, because you chose the wrong ambush target. You actually dared to attack the Hall of Fame. I really don't know how many heads you have."
These demon kings didn't waste any time talking to Zhou Can. After they formed an encirclement, they immediately rushed forward!
The few hell demons in front, wielding steel forks and hammers, attacked head-on.
The group of demons at the back launched countless long-range attacks.
Mental shock!
Deadly hidden weapon!
venom!
The successive attacks were so dense that there was no room to hide, forming a dragnet.
Zhou Can's sword had just shaken off a demon with a long stick when he was hit head-on by a demon with two hammers.
The power of these demons is originally greater than that of the ground races. In addition, these demons obviously cooperate very well, so they took the opportunity to attack when Zhou Can's old strength dissipated and new strength had not yet been generated.
Rumble~~~!
Zhou Can's sword let out a mournful cry, and one of the seven swords was blasted back into Zhou Can's body.
"Stay with me!"
The three melee demons attacked at the same time, pinning Zhou Can down, and at this time the long-range attack also arrived.
Zhou Can couldn't help but feel scared at this time.
First of all, he overestimated his own strength. Most of the Hall of Fame members were promoted from the King-level Powerful Ones. Many of the King-level Powerful Ones were not in the Hall of Fame, but had the strength of being quasi-Hall of Fame.
Among these demon warriors, nearly half have the strength of being a quasi-Hall of Fame warrior.
This is not an ordinary ambush team. This team is obviously specially prepared to ambush the Hall of Fame.
It would be fine if Zhou Can was a top ten member of the Hall of Fame, but as he is ranked 72nd, he cannot withstand the ambush of so many opponents who are not much weaker than him.
Overestimating yourself and underestimating the enemy will cost you a heavy price! After blocking several attacks in a row, two fists were no match for four hands, and a mental shock first broke through his spiritual sea of consciousness!
There was a severe dizziness in my head, then my body went limp, and then my neck started to feel shiny.
A flash of knife light passed across his neck, and Zhou Can's head flew into the air!
Then, attacks from all directions followed, instantly blasting his body into pieces without leaving any slag! Only the divine stones he had collected and his own divine stones were flying in the air, causing the demons to scramble for them.
However, there were no ground races around at this time, and all the spoils fell into the hands of the enemy.
A member of the Hall of Fame fell into an ambush by an endless race and died on the spot!
And he didn't die at the hands of a Hall of Fame opponent, but at the hands of some unknown person. How sad and lamentable.
With Zhou Can's death, a scrolling screen passed by in the dimensional universe.
Every country, city, and every person on any forum can clearly see this news.
"Zhou Can, a member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame and ranked 272nd in the Eighth War Zone, died in the Tianjie River at the hands of the Endless Race XXX."
The message scrolled repeatedly three times, causing the entire universe to be silent for a few seconds.
A Hall of Fame died in battle! Before the war, people kept speculating which side would be the first to lose a Hall of Fame, but no one expected it to happen so soon. They all thought that it might take some time for a Hall of Fame to die in battle.
But less than ten minutes after the battle started, a Hall of Fame man died!
And he died at the hands of an unknown person, and the entire universe was in an uproar for a while.
"MLGB! What's going on? When did the Hall of Fame become so lame?"
"He's just trash. He was killed by a nobody. What kind of Hall of Fame is this?"
"If the Hall of Fame is of this level, then I think this battle can be over. It would be better to surrender early."
"It's over! Who is the commander of the Eighth War Zone? How does he command?"
Compared with the angry cursing from the ground race, the endless race was cheering.
"Well done! This demon brother is so awesome!"
"Hahaha! I think if this continues it won't take long before our army can march straight into the city with unstoppable force!"
"Long live the Great Emperor Juetian! Long live the Endless Race!"
"Lin Zhen, your men are dead, it's your turn next, get out here and die!"
"Lin Zhen has become a coward. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out. Let's kill all the useless people in the Eighth War Zone first and see if he can continue to be the commander without any troops!"
Faced with the crazy shouting of the endless races, the people of the ground races were also fighting back hard, but they were ultimately not strong enough.
They can only hope that the next Hall of Fame member to die in battle is from the Endless race, so that they can save some face.
Not only do they have this emotion, but those fighting on the battlefield also have it.
It is a shame for the Hall of Fame to be killed. There are only 600 Hall of Fame on both sides. This kind of scrolling screen can only appear 600 times at most. Everyone hopes that the other side will have more deaths.
But in the first wave of attacks, the Endless Race was not even included in the Hall of Fame, which made it impossible for them to retaliate.
With Zhou Can's death in battle, the situation on the battlefield changed.
Sniper teams composed of powerful kings from the demon, ghost and monster tribes appear in every corner of the battlefield.
These teams are carefully selected by the Endless Races. Each team is composed of fifty kings, who blend into the team under the cover of their own race.
Whenever they saw a golden flag flying in that place, these teams would advance quietly.
There will be many quasi-Hall of Fame strongmen in the team. Each of these people can fight with the Hall of Fame with lower ranking for a while. With everyone cooperating tacitly, the Hall of Fame with lower ranking basically has no chance to fight back.
Moreover, there are more people in the Hall of Fame now, and those ranked in the top 100 are actually just some veteran demigods. They cannot reach the state of perfection, and they are not necessarily much stronger than the previous Hall of Fame.
So such an ambush is a sure thing.
Following Zhou Can, the second scrolling screen text appeared again.
"Landu, a member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame and ranked 280th in the Eighth War Zone, died in the battle at the Tianjie River, at the hands of the Endless Race XXX."
"Li Xinghe, a member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame and ranked 291st in the Eighth War Zone, died in the Tianjie River at the hands of the Endless Race XXX."
"Ground Race Hall of Fame Member, Fourth War Zone..."
News kept coming out one after another, repeatedly hitting the fragile nerves of the people on the ground.
Less than half an hour after the battle started, nine Hall of Fame members had already died!
Five of them are from the Eighth War Zone where Lin Zhen is.
Because Lin Zhen had the most Hall of Fame, with Augustine's help, he dispatched ten Hall of Fame, but in such a short time, half of them died! Such a blow was simply unacceptable to the people of the ground race.
If the fighting continues like this, it won’t be long before the races on the ground are wiped out.
"What the hell! We are the ones who died. Are we worse than the Endless Race? Then how did they drive the Endless Race to the depths of the Endless Sea of Stars? Are all the people nowadays good-for-nothings?"
"Pay attention, this is not the end yet. Those Hall of Fame have already penetrated deep into the core of the battlefield and have become the target of the enemy. I'm afraid they won't be able to come back."
"You let others plot against you without any countermeasures?"
"Lin Zhen, I'm a little disappointed in him."
"Rescue those Hall of Fame players. We can't waste these masters fighting against the enemy cannon fodder!"
On the battlefield, in the Eighth War Zone, the five Hall of Fame warriors were still surrounded by the enemy.
From Lin Zhen's perspective, he could clearly see several sniper teams moving towards them, while some of the endless race warriors around them were completely selfless and were holding their hands and feet tightly.
If these five Hall of Fame members were lost again, Lin Zhen’s high-end combat power would be reduced by one third.
Although the rumors were somewhat unfavorable to Lin Zhen at the moment, Lin Zhen was not anxious.
Because now there is someone more anxious than him.
This person is Augustine.
Augustine shouted anxiously: "Lin Zhen, you are the commander of the war zone, you can't just sit back and watch this situation. If these people are lost, our Eighth War Zone will be in danger."
Lin Zhen glanced at Augustine, and the coldness in his eyes made Augustine feel a little creepy.
"What do you mean?"
Lin Zhen snorted coldly: "Augustine, you insisted on letting them go, and then let me take the blame. Now that something has happened, you want me to go to rescue. Do you think I, Lin Zhen, am the one who got taken advantage of?"
"So what do you want to do?"
Lin Zhen turned around, his nose turned up to the sky: "No, whoever wants to go can go!"
Anyway, these people have a good relationship with Augustine and are unwilling to submit to Lin Zhen, so Lin Zhen doesn't bother to care about their lives.
Augustine didn't expect Lin Zhen to be so decisive, and he suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Only with the support of these people can he fight against Lin Zhen, and these people must not be lost.
But the situation is critical now, and Augustine can't guarantee that the Endless Race has any backup plans. If he goes to rescue people by himself, he may very likely die, and he is absolutely unwilling to do that.
"Boss Lin, I admit defeat. Just tell me what conditions you have and I will definitely fulfill them!"
In desperation, Augustine bowed his head in front of Lin Zhen for the first time.
(End of this chapter)
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