Chapter 1044: The Madness of Endless Races
In less than two seconds, Lin Zhen made five consecutive kills, causing all the Hall of Fame members of the Endless Race to break out in cold sweats.
This Simon is having a hard time.
Even the two powerful masters, Lou Jialuo and Ying Sha, found it difficult to deal with. Lin Zhen was so powerful that it would probably cost a lot to capture Ximen.
"Lou Jialuo, what should we do?" Yingsha asked.
Lou Jialuo thought for a moment and said, "Don't be impatient. Lin Zhen was originally one of the top three strongest people in the Hall of Fame. Now that he has broken through the realm, his strength has increased dramatically. If we forcefully attack, I'm afraid we will suffer too much loss as members of the Hall of Fame."
"What should we do then?"
Lougaro looked at the city gate. The width of the gate of the holy city reached tens of thousands of meters. This was to facilitate the passage of large spaceships. Such a width was also enough to allow thousands of people to pass through at the same time.
"There is a solution. Doesn't Lin Zhen want to guard the gate? Then let him do it. Organize a commando team immediately. Each commando team consists of 10,000 people. The goal is to rush into the Holy City. We still have 10 billion troops at the West Gate. Let him run around. I wonder if he can guard the city gate alone? He will be exhausted. When the opportunity is right, we will take action."
Yingsha nodded. At this moment, Lin Zhen had become a stumbling block for the Endless Race. It would be almost impossible to take over the Holy City without kicking him away. It was worth it no matter how great the price was.
"Okay, then the people I brought will take the lead." Yingsha had just joined the Endless race and wanted to show off.
Lou Jia Luo nodded: "Okay, I will seek support from other sects."
Soon the action began.
Shadow Killer brought about 100,000 men, 10,000 of whom started the charge first.
Some people were flying in the sky, some were attacking Lin Zhen, and some were hiding and sneaking away from the corner.
Lin Zhen did not expect that the other party would adopt such an approach. It is very difficult to guard a width of 10,000 meters.
But Lin Zhen naturally has his own way.
With a loud bang, thunderclouds appeared from under Lin Zhen's feet. With the wind and thunder wings on his back, Lin Zhen's speed soared to more than the speed of light! A strange sight appeared at the city gate.
Lin Zhen was like a phantom, suddenly appearing on this side, then suddenly appearing on the other side, with the spear in his hand pointing south and north, moving up and down.
He also summoned out his seven flying swords. After Lin Zhen recast his body, these seven swords had reached the level of top-grade treasures. They carried extremely strong elemental power and danced around the city gate.
With tens of thousands of people charging, thousands of people fell down every second.
A shadowy black shadow tried to slip past from a distance, but Lin Zhen suddenly teleported in front of the man, and the spear in his hand burst out with endless light, and he stabbed him fiercely!
"Lin Zhen, the Hall of Fame of the Ground Race, killed Sun Kui, the Hall of Fame of the Ground Race, and the same race was killing each other!"
When this scrolling message appeared, many people were stunned! But the stunned moment only lasted for a moment, and people quickly realized that Lin Zhen was killing the traitor.
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers in the dimensional universe. Compared with enemies, traitors were even more disgusting.
The first wave of people sent by Shadow Killer didn't even last ten seconds, and the second wave of Endless race troops rushed up immediately afterwards.
"Huh! This kind of non-stop teleportation battle is indeed much more exhausting than before, but I have to persevere."
A prolonged tug of war began.
The endless race seemed determined to exhaust Lin Zhen to death. One after another, teams of tens of thousands of people lined up to appear on the stage. The teams stretched beyond the sky and reached the end of the sight.
The dark west gate is like the big mouth of a black hole beast. No matter how many people go in, they will never come out again.
Lougaro stood in the distance, the target of the dimensional universe firmly locked on Lin Zhen. No matter how many of his men died, he remained unmoved and kept analyzing the changes in Lin Zhen's situation.
The stars rise in the east and set in the west, rise again and set again.
This went on for ten days, but the West Gate still did not fall.
However, it was difficult to see Lin Zhen in the dimensional universe, because there were piles of corpses everywhere around him.
The piled up corpses had buried the city gates, forcing the subsequent attacking troops to constantly clear out and remove the corpses that were blocking the road.
However, this could not keep up with the speed at which the number of corpses increased. The city gate was covered in deep blood, and the surrounding area was gradually shrinking due to the accumulation of corpses. The city gate, which was originally 10,000 meters wide, had shrunk to less than 3,000 meters.
The people of the Endless race also became bloodthirsty. They no longer even tried to rush into the city, but instead attacked Lin Zhen desperately.
Looking from a distance, one could only see countless people rushing towards the area where Lin Zhen was, as if in a suicide attack. The area was filled with light and shadow, and the sound of killing was deafening.
In the past ten days, another two billion soldiers have fallen at the city gates!
But their sacrifice was not without reward.
In Lougara's dimensional universe, the star power emitted by Lin Zhen could be felt to have weakened.
Under the impact of countless people from countless races, his star power was like a candle in the wind, flickering continuously during the attacks and looking like it could go out at any time.
"Report!!! Report to the commander, there have been results." A signalman ran over.
Lou Jialuo's eyes lit up: "What results?"
"Just now, one of our powerful kings slashed Lin Zhen with his sword."
"And then?" asked Lougara.
"And then... he was killed by Lin Zhen."
Yingsha, who was listening nearby, rolled his eyes and said, "That's useless. Is Lin Zhen injured?"
The signalman stammered, "No one was injured, but this is the first time in such a long time that our people have hit Lin Zhen. The others who got close to him were killed."
Lou Jialuo waved his hand and said, "You are doing very well. Keep doing this. Notice that the number of people in each phalanx should be increased to 20,000. Do not try to rush into the city anymore. Focus on attacking Lin Zhen."
"clear!"
The signalman ran down, and the Endless race followed Lou Jialuo's order, and the number of people in each phalanx became 20,000.
Everyone used their strongest means. They did not believe that Lin Zhenzhen could stand alone against ten thousand enemies. At this moment, killing Lin Zhen had become the obsession of all races, even more important than conquering the Holy City.
As a result, Lin Zhen was under even greater pressure.
Three more days passed like this.
******** The thick smell of blood was enough to drive people crazy. The entire West Gate area within a radius of several hundred miles was shrouded in a thick red cloud. This was no longer the fire cloud unique to the Skyfire Continent, but a blood mist! According to statistics, the number of Endless races killed at the West Gate has exceeded 5 billion! Of the nearly 100 billion Endless races that besieged the Holy City, there are now less than 60 billion left! Among them, 15 billion people all fell in West City, under Lin Zhen's butcher knife.
Lougara's hair had already turned white. Although he appeared calm on the surface, he was extremely anxious in his heart.
Until the signalman appeared in front of him again.
"Reporting to the commander, we have a quasi-Hall of Fame warrior who just hit Lin Zhen with his mountain splitting axe, forcing him to take a step back!"
“Back off!”
Lougara’s eyes lit up.
Being able to retreat proved that Lin Zhen was really exhausted and it was almost time.
He waved his hand and said, "Notify the death squad to go into battle!"
"clear!"
The signalman went down, and soon the suicide squad carefully organized by Lou Jialuo appeared.
The so-called death squads are all composed of demigods, all of whom have no hope of advancing to perfection, and are all fanatical warmongers among the endless races.
Lou Jialuo gave them only one task, which was to rush to Lin Zhen's side and then self-destruct! The demigods, who had been mentally prepared, set out, with each team of 100 people, and began a desperate charge against Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen, who had been fighting to the point of numbness, still killed one with a single shot from a distance. However, the demigod did not slow down. When he rushed to within a hundred meters of Lin Zhen, his whole body exploded like a little sun.
The self-destruction of a demigod is almost comparable to the explosion of a small star.
The snow lotus on Lin Zhen's body blossomed, blocking the oncoming air waves, and then explosions began one after another.
When each demigod rushed over, their star power had already reached the critical point of explosion. As long as they exploded at the city gate, they would definitely affect Lin Zhen.
The rumbling feast of explosions began. Lin Zhen’s people could no longer be seen, and the piles of corpses were vaporized in the continuous explosions.
One hundred death squads, a total of ten thousand demigods, died in the explosion.
As soon as the explosion ended, Lougara felt Lin Zhen's presence through the dimensional universe.
He is not dead yet, but his breath is very weak.
Lou Jialuo's eyes lit up, and he turned around and called out to those behind him: "Brothers, our success or failure depends on this move. Lin Zhen is already at the end of his strength. It's time for us to take the stage. Go!"
Behind him, more than forty Hall of Fame members who had been waiting impatiently finally burst out with amazing energy and rushed towards the west city gate.
The person rushing in front and taking the lead is the hope of the demon clan, Moro.
"Lin Zhen! It's time to settle our grudge."
Moro transformed in the air, two heads grew out from his shoulders, and four arms appeared at the same time.
Three heads and six arms, this is the ultimate form of Moro! When he was in the Hall of Fame, he was only in the form of two heads and four arms. Now, after decades, he has made great progress and is determined to seek revenge on Lin Zhen.
Looking at these powerful Hall of Fame, the people of the ground race despaired.
No matter how strong Lin Zhen is, it is impossible for him to turn defeat into victory in this situation.
The defense of the west gate was different from the free killing in the wilderness. The defense required more effort. After more than ten days of crazy attacks from the opponent and the self-explosion of ten thousand demigods, could Lin Zhen still face these Hall of Fame? Even ordinary gods might not be able to do this.
Moro passed through the smoke and dust after the explosion and saw Lin Zhen from afar.
He was wearing tattered clothes like a beggar, with a spear in his hand supporting the ground, and it seemed that he was about to collapse.
Eager for revenge, Mo Luo accelerated, leaving his companions behind, waving a sword in his hand, he wanted revenge! Thanks to the leader of this book (Qiong Jing) for the 50,000 reds, the leader is V5!
However, Heitu has owed a debt again. He may not be able to pay it back all at once, but he will definitely pay it back. Give him some time.
(End of this chapter)
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