Chapter 896: The Battle of Fame (Part 1)
Everyone is paying attention to the situation on the battlefield of Linda Planet.
Lin Zhen, the Saint Master of Tianfang City, suddenly appeared and directly reversed the situation that was originally doomed to fail.
Those people from the Endless race retreated one after another, looking at Lin Zhen as if they had seen a ghost.
If we were to give the most intuitive definition of genius, then Lin Zhen in front of us would definitely be a genius among geniuses.
The strength displayed by a peak Divine Mind Transformation was simply eye-popping! The judge pointed the pen at Lin Zhen, "Lin Zhen, don't be so arrogant. Do you think you're going to win?"
Lin Zhen sneered: "Not bad!"
"I don't think so. Don't panic! No matter how powerful he is, he is just one person. Follow me!"
As the judge spoke, he waved his pen, and some gloomy breath of death was quietly emitted, invisibly inspiring the courage of countless races.
Gradually, the eyes of the warriors of the endless races turned red, and they were like bloodthirsty wolves, and low, wild beast-like roars came from their throats.
"Go! Emperor Juetian is watching you from behind!"
With the call of the strong men in the Divine Stone Realm and the title of spiritual leader Emperor Juetian, the warriors of these endless races once again took up their courage.
I was not well prepared just now. Lin Zhen will not be so lucky this time!
“Go ahead!”
A Bull Demon from the peak of the God Realm rushed up first.
“Puff~~!!”
The sword light came out from Lin Zhen and fell from Niu Mo, directly splitting the first charging warrior into two halves!
But this did not stop the attacks of other endless races, and dark crowds of people poured in from all directions.
Lin Zhen laughed out loud, put away the sword in his hand, and replaced it with his latest treasure, the purple gold spear.
"Children of the Endless race, from now on, when you see Master Lin Zhen's spear, stay away!"
“Pah pah pah~!~!”
Ten thousand rays of light rose from the crowd, and Lin Zhen rushed forward with his spear in hand. Wherever the spear passed, no one could match him! There was no fancy attack, just a simple thrust!
Stab! Stab! Stab again! Whenever the Endless race people attacked by Lin Zhen thought they could dodge the gun, Lin Zhen's gun would always accelerate strangely, leaving the opponent with no time to react and leaving a bloody hole in the center of their face.
Every time the spear stabbed, the energy surged, and it would completely crush the opponent's spiritual sea of consciousness and brain, killing him completely! "Puff puff puff~~~~~~!!!"
The purple-gold spear was like a long snake coming out of a cave, and the strange python turned over, turning into a series of purple flashes. Because it was swung so fast, it looked like a purple light net from a distance.
As the light flickered, warriors from countless races fell down one after another, and none of them could match Lin Zhen's strength.
The judge stretched out his arms and circled in the air. He couldn't find a chance to attack for the time being, but the judge's pen in his hand was still waving, emitting black unknown auras.
That aura was like a symbol that made people violent and bloodthirsty. Although these people from the Endless Race who were in the Divine Realm Stage knew that they were no match for Lin Zhen, they absorbed the black aura one by one, and not a single one retreated. Instead, they attacked even more violently!
The judge stared at the sky in the air with sharp eyes, looking for an opportunity to kill Lin Zhen.
Puff~~!! After swinging the spear left and right and stabbing the two ghosts, Lin Zhen stepped on the ground and rushed forward quickly. He thrust the spear with one hand and pierced three demons with one spear! These three demon warriors were all extremely tall and at the peak of the God Realm. They were good trophies, and they were lined up in a row, which was very rare. How could Lin Zhen let them go? He made a lightning move and succeeded in one strike! However, these three tall demon warriors seemed to be well prepared. When Lin Zhen's spear entered their bodies, the three of them actually grabbed the purple gold spear tightly at the same time, refusing to let Lin Zhen let go! Lin Zhen really wanted to use his strength to shatter the bodies of the three people, but dozens of figures actually rushed up frantically! A green evil ghost rushed over, and Lin Zhen waved his hand with a sword to kill it!
Two horse-faced warriors from the ghost clan waved the scythes of death and slashed at Lin Zhen from the side!
Lin Zhen swung his sword again and killed the enemy without any suspense.
Then three bull-headed ghosts fell from the sky. Lin Zhen swung his sword again and killed the three bull-headed ghosts.
But in the fourth wave of attack, two earth demons came out from underground and held Lin Zhen's feet tightly with their hands! The ground race warriors watching the battle behind him suddenly cried out! In this kind of melee, with the spear caught by someone and the feet tied and unable to move, it is almost a dead end!
The warriors of these endless races suddenly howled with excitement, and countless attacks came down like a storm!
The attacks were incredibly dense. The warriors in the front attacked from close range, and the warriors behind attacked from a distance. Every gap was filled, and some attacks even hit their companions.
Ding ding dang dang pa pa pa puff puff~~~~!! Kakaka bang rumble~~~!!!
There were bursts of smoke and sparks, the earth was shaking, and the dazzling smoke and dust made it impossible to open your eyes.
Warriors of all races had happy smiles on their faces.
No one can survive such intensive attacks, let alone a person at the peak of divine consciousness, even a demigod would probably not be able to survive.
But when the smoke and dust cleared, these people almost dropped their jaws.
Lotus flowers blossomed on Lin Zhen's body, star power surged, and he had been completely armored. There was a layer of golden light flowing on the scales, making him look like a god.
Although the attacks were dense, they did not break through Lin Zhen's defense at all.
He reached out his hand and patted the dust off his body: "Not bad tactics, it is indeed beyond my expectation, but it is a pity that tactics are only useful when the strength is equal. Now your tactics are worthless to me!"
"Go to hell!"
Lin Zhen suddenly released sword energy from both hands at the same time, and spun in mid-air! Divine Burial!
Divine Burial was a special move to deal with the Divine Transformation Stage. Now was the perfect time for Lin Zhen to attack. The invisible sword energy made a large cut without any obstruction, and corpses were everywhere! The crowd was too dense at this moment, giving Lin Zhen the best opportunity. With this move, hundreds of people fell to death on the spot! At this moment, Lin Zhen smiled.
How powerful are the warriors in the God Transformation Stage? There are almost no God Transformations on the surface of the Metaverse, and all of them have come to the Endless Battlefield. But at this moment, in front of Lin Zhen, ordinary God Transformations are already vulnerable! More than a thousand years of hard training has finally not been in vain.
But at this moment, his mind relaxed a little and his movements paused slightly.
And in this almost imperceptible gap between the gunshots, the Judge took action!
The black judge's pen reached Lin Zhen's neck silently!
Poof~~~~!! The life force of a powerful Divine Stone master burst out, and the judge succeeded. A wound appeared on Lin Zhen's neck, and black blood flowed out. A black death aura immediately enveloped Lin Zhen's whole body!
But the judge didn't get the upper hand. Lin Zhen was much stronger than him. He grabbed the purple gold spear with one hand and pierced the judge's chest with a lightning-fast shot! The judge knelt on the spot. This shot almost completely destroyed his heart meridian. It was difficult for him to survive.
But the judge still laughed and said, "It's worth it to exchange my life for Saint Master Lin Zhen's life, hahahaha!"
"What is this?"
Lin Zhen's body was also retreating. He could feel the horror of the deathly aura, which was rapidly depriving him of his vitality and causing his body to rapidly decline. Death was beckoning to him.
"You are ignorant, right? The death power of the ghost clan is concentrated on the Judge's Pen. Even a king-level warrior would surely die if hit by such an attack. Lin Zhen, you are still too naive!"
The judge laughed extremely proudly, and spitting out blood did not affect his laughter at all.
Lin Zhen glanced at the judge, reached out his hand, took out a pill and swallowed it directly.
"What is that?" the judge was stunned.
"Nine Revolutions Golden Pill can even bring back dead people. It is very effective in restraining death energy. It shouldn't be a problem to expel your death energy."
Lin Zhen couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that you underestimated a Saint-level alchemist. You want to use the mere death energy to deal with me? It's so childish. You deserve to die!"
The judge's long-planned attack failed. He was a little angry and embarrassed. He even refuted Lin Zhen when he was about to die: "Your Saint-level alchemist is nothing! Our Ghost Clan's Great Elder is the real Saint-level peak. When he comes, I will let you feel his true aura of death, and he will definitely make you die!"
Lin Zhen's heart was slightly moved: "Where is he? Let him come, I will fight him!"
Before the judge could answer, his heart was completely broken and he fell to the ground dead.
Lin Zhen pulled out the purple gold spear, feeling a little regretful.
This was the second living Saint-level alchemist he knew of. The previous one was Qian Tong, but now it has become himself. The other one was the great elder of the ghost clan.
"I wonder what special qualities the alchemists of the Endless race have?"
Lin Zhen temporarily put this thought aside, wielding his spear, he rushed towards the remaining Endless race warriors like a tiger entering a flock of sheep! After this battle, only more than a hundred of the four hundred Endless race warriors were left.
Moreover, these people deeply understood one truth, that is, Lin Zhen was definitely not someone that low-level warriors could deal with by relying on numbers.
Seeing Lin Zhen coming to kill them again, these warriors of the endless races completely lost the desire to resist.
Without the Judge releasing the black airflow, they gradually came to their senses and began to flee frantically.
Just as Chris said, these are all points. How could Lin Zhen let them go easily? He had to chase them down.
“Crack!!”
Wen Tao, from a distance, captured the scene where Lin Zhen was about to set out to hunt down the Endless Race.
Lin Zhen's speed reached the speed of light. He even felt Wen Tao pressing the record button, so he turned around in time and made a scissors gesture towards Wen Tao.
The scene of him covered in blood, his battle robe stained with blood, holding a spear and making the scissors hand gesture is considered a classic scene of Lin Zhen.
Behind him is an endless race of people fleeing madly. This is the perfect background.
Wen Tao plans to put this photo in the dimensional universe and promote it extensively. This is a ready-made cover.
(End of this chapter)
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