The appearance of the eight-level foreign race made everyone feel great pressure, and some people couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces. Reading artifact wwwyankuaico
There is a difference in realm, and the difference between the two parties is their understanding of the rules of this world. This gap is huge.
Just when everyone was at a loss, Wharton, who usually spoke little, stepped forward and walked directly towards Yae, "You go and deal with the others."
Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect Wharton to stand up at this moment.
Suddenly, Wharton's eyes blurred, but he saw Zi Chen's back. Zi Chen, who appeared in front of Wharton, said without looking back: "This guy has some grudges against me, so I'll solve it."
Everyone couldn't help but froze when they heard this. Even Wharton looked at Zi Chen in surprise.
"Quick fight, quick decision." Zi Chen's voice sounded again, and he was already rushing towards the eight-level alien race.
"Walk."
Wharton's expression changed slightly, and he led the people forward.
"It's you human."
The eight-level foreigner recognized Zi Chen at a glance, shouted loudly, and slashed at Zi Chen with a knife.
Zi Chen resisted with a gun, and the sonorous sound continued to echo.
"Qiang."
The weapons collided and fire flew everywhere. Zi Chen's figure retreated backwards, the spear in his hand trembling continuously.
In the battle of strength, Zi Chen, who was at a low level, was obviously weaker.
The eight-level foreigner stood a little below his feet, and his body rose into the air. He held the knife in both hands and slashed towards Zi Chen.
I saw a light shining on the long knife, and a full five-meter sword light shot out. When the head was chopped off, the surrounding space was distorted, and a force of space oppression enveloped Zi Chen.
Facing this blow, Zi Chen's expression couldn't help but change. The opponent's use of power had obviously reached the stage of space rules. Every blow contained space oppression, which was equivalent to using king-level combat skills in Zhanwu Continent.
"Uh-huh."
Zi Chen's whole body shone with light, and the energy vibrated like a tidal wave. After slightly resolving the space pressure, he ducked to one side.
The sword gleamed into the ground, making a loud cracking sound, and a ten-meter crack appeared on the ground.
Zi Chen, who had dodged the blow, pointed his gun at the heart of the eight-layered alien. The blow was so fast that the space emitted a harsh scream.
"Qiang."
He hurriedly waved his sword to block, causing the eight-layer alien race to lose its center of gravity and retreat towards the rear. Zi Chen swayed and attacked with a gun again. For a moment, the sky was filled with gun shadows.
It can be said that Zi Chen was not at a disadvantage against the eight-level foreign race. The two of them went back and forth, fighting fiercely.
Wharton and others took advantage of Zi Chen's delay to kill the other aliens.
"boom."
Wharton punched out, and the fiery punch hit a seventh-level late-stage player. The latter's body was shaken, and he coughed up blood and flew backwards.
Wharton stood a little below his feet, soared into the air, and a broad sword appeared in his hand, and the blade cut it down directly.
"Poof." A human head was beheaded, and Wharton neatly killed a person of the same level.
Immediately afterwards, others quickly followed, and for a while the sounds of various energy clashes continued.
At the beginning of the battle, the eight-level aliens were blocked by Zi Chen. The alien side was obviously at a disadvantage. The eight-level aliens were kept in check by Zi Chen, and one alien after another died.
Being unable to capture this seventh-level human, the eighth-level alien was extremely angry. Seeing his other subordinates die one after another, he was anxious and angry.
"Death." He shouted loudly, but he ignored it and directly showed his strongest move.
A huge beast shadow appeared from behind him. As soon as the beast shadow emerged, the energy in the world began to violently riot, as if a great evil had appeared.
The cold eyes of the beast shadow were fixed on Zi Chen.
When the eight-level foreign race, which was almost in its heyday, used this move, it was much more powerful than it was back then.
Under the surge of terrifying energy, the battlefield in the distance came to a halt, and everyone's eyes were looking here.
After the humans saw the huge beast shadow, their faces all changed. Feeling the terrifying power, their eyes were full of despair. Under this situation, it seemed that even Wharton couldn't block this move, let alone the middle stage of the seventh level. Zi Chen, I am afraid that only someone of the same level who has experienced hundreds of battles can hope to resist.
After seeing the huge beast shadow, the aliens' eyes were full of envy, and then they cheered loudly. It was obvious that the totem beast had been summoned, and the winner of this battle had been decided.
I saw the huge beast's shadow reaching out its claws and pressing towards Zi Chen.
In the eyes of everyone, the speed of this blow is very slow, as if the movement is completely full, but in fact, this blow triggers the power of space, which only gives people the illusion of being very slow.
They believed that Zi Chen, the person involved, must be unable to move at this moment.
Sure enough, Zi Chen didn't move, and before he even had time to struggle, the claw marks were pressed on his head.
"Peng."
The energy rioted, and Zi Chen's body exploded.
"It's over." All the humans were startled, but they felt a little strange in their hearts.
As for the alien side, everyone cheered because of their fanatical worship of the totem beast.
Even the corners of the mouth of the eight-level foreign race had a smile, but as soon as the smile appeared, before it could dissipate, a dangerous feeling emerged in his heart.
The long knife in his hand lit up, and he was about to slash backwards. Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded in his ears: "It's too late to react now."
The shining sword light flashed across, and all the special effects of armor breaking, sharpness, and poisoning were activated. The sword light passed by the eight-level alien's neck, and a head flew high into the air.
In the record of the Absolute Soldier Ranking of the Imperial City occupied by foreign races, Zi Chen's contribution points suddenly increased by ten points, which meant that Zi Chen surpassed his rank and killed an eighth-level soldier.
It's a pity that no foreign race pays attention to the Extinction Soldier List anymore. In the hearts of the foreign races, it seems that almost all humans are dead.
The cheers of the aliens were stuck in their throats. They widened their eyes and looked at the headless corpse in disbelief. Some aliens slowly turned their heads, their necks seemed to be stiff and it was difficult to turn, and their eyes fell. Zi Chen's eyes were filled with horror.
The other humans were also stunned, not expecting such a scene at all. Even Wharton had a look of confusion on his face.
"I'm afraid this idiot will do something if he attacks directly. It's a pity that he has to be cool." Zi Chen sneered in his heart. It seemed that the foreign attack just now was very powerful, but after Zi Chen's speed increased, he still had a chance to react.
If the other party had fired two actual attacks from his eyes as soon as he appeared, Zi Chen would have been seriously injured even if he had dodged it. But now, Zi Chen wouldn't even be considered a minor injury.
"puff."
Another flying head woke up everyone who was still in a daze. Zi Chen had already rushed into the alien group.
After waking up, everyone was screaming and killing the aliens as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Looking at the aliens again, because the strong ones died, their confidence dropped greatly, and some people were preparing to escape.
This battle ended with total destruction.
Among them, Zi Chen, who received an eight-fold heart and some other hearts, was the biggest gainer.
It seems that this has become a habit. After every battle, in their eyes, Master Zi Chen has gained the most, even more than Wharton.
On the battlefield, Master Zi Chen is just like Master Zi Chen.
The battle is over, and the next step is to clean up the battlefield.
One day later, after killing some sporadic alien races, Zi Chen and others saw a huge city from a distance.
This place is more than three thousand miles deep into the Dax Plains and is the first city they encountered.
At this point, it had been three months since everyone had gone deep, and the harvest was so great that Zi Chen and Wharton's storage bags were already full. There was no way, only two people in the team had storage bags, so everyone's harvest was placed on them.
Seeing the city from a distance, Wharton said: "It is said that the distribution of the Dax alien race is the same as that of us humans. Each realm occupies a city. I think this is the seventh-level city."
"Seriously." Zi Chen looked at Wharton.
“I’m not sure, I just heard about it,” Wharton said.
"That won't work. Even in the seventh-level city we are in, there are ninth-level experts stationed there, and there must be some here." A hint of worry flashed in Muse's eyes.
Others are also worried, but at this time, everyone's eyes will subconsciously fall on Zi Chen, waiting for Zi Chen to make up his mind.
After pondering for a moment, Zi Chen looked at the crowd and said: "Everyone, I think this city should be tight on the outside and loose on the inside, or simply extremely empty. This may be an opportunity for us, a place that can help us prepare for the ultimate battlefield or let Of course, our original intention is to gain the opportunity to become famous in the battlefield."
Everyone was slightly moved by Zi Chen's words, but some people were very worried.
"What if there is a ninth level in the city?" A monk asked worriedly.
"At this time, do you think it's possible for the foreign race to put Jiuzhong here?" Zi Chen asked without answering.
"Then there should be eight layers."
"Just leave Yae's to me."
Everyone moved a little, but Zi Chen said: "Don't worry, everyone, if we see the situation is not good, we will run away immediately, but we have agreed in advance that after entering, everyone should not be too far apart."
Everyone nodded in unison, with enthusiasm on their faces.
The next step is to repair, recover all injuries, and adjust the combat power to the best condition.
Two days later, a group of twenty-six people rushed towards the magnificent alien city.
There were foreign guards guarding the city gate, but they were all at the seventh level. After Zi Chen and others rushed to the gate, they killed them all and then broke into the city directly.
This was the first time that humans had truly invaded the city. For a moment, everyone's faces were filled with excitement, and even Zi Chen was no longer calm.
"Come die."
An eighth-level alien appeared, with a powerful aura surging around him.
"Keep killing." Zi Chen shouted and charged towards the eight-level alien race.
"puff."
After consuming 30% of his power, Zi Chen killed him with one strike. Then the dragon soul gun swallowed him and the feedback effect was activated, and 30% of his power was restored.
Looking at Zi Chen who almost killed the eight-level foreign race in an instant, everyone cheered and charged towards the city.
Zi Chen's powerful spiritual thoughts spread, and he was looking for a trading location for foreigners. This was actually the main reason why Zi Chen attacked this city.
Just when Zi Chen led his people to invade the foreign city, a huge thing appeared in the sky in the distance and in the void.
This is an ancient-looking warship, all black. In front of the warship is a huge, ferocious, and mighty dragon head skeleton, with two cold dragon eyes still in the eye sockets.
It passed across the sky, but there was no shadow falling. It was like being in another world. Faintly, there seemed to be an ancient and desolate war song introduced into this world.
