Half an hour later.
On the desolate plain, several figures ran towards them at high speed like lightning, followed by harsh sonic booms.
In the gathering place occupied by the Brahma Awakeners, Salman looked at a few black spots in the distance with some surprise.
"So fast?"
With a little vigilance, the other three orders also stood beside him, trying their best to observe the incoming person.
With a clear goal, he went straight to them. There is a high probability that they are the same group of people who contacted them before.
But they didn't expect that the distance between the two was not too far.
Especially as the distance got closer, they could clearly see the leading man with double daggers at a glance. Seeing that he was clearly dressed in a war zone, his slightly heightened vigilance soon relaxed.
If they were outside, they wouldn't be so lax. After all, what about those who are awakened in the same war zone? Kill each other without fail.
But entering the competition, no matter how stupid a person is, he will not attack the same combat zone.
When there is an external threat, we naturally know how to unite.
In particular, Salman didn't trust the other four people, so he dared to attack more than a dozen of his own level three. This is not how you seek death.
"It seems that they are afraid of meeting Tier 3 from other war zones on the road."
"I think their speed is no different from a full-power explosion. They are really willing to consume spiritual energy."
"It's such a waste... I don't know how to save it."
Standing next to Salman, a third-level man with a nose ring said with a smile, obviously looking down on others and panicking.
However, the person who came to join them promised to give six psychic fruits as "protection money". With his strength, he would most likely be able to get one. Although the value is not too high for the third level, it is still a good harvest in the Brahma War Zone where supplies are scarce.
Of course, the only doubt is where did this group of people get so many things.
But after thinking about it carefully, they didn't take it seriously.
Even if they were deceived, it wouldn't be a loss if these third-level people were used as cannon fodder!
"When they come, we still have to be friendly. Let them work for us."
"I've calculated. If the next wave of bugs is just a little larger, just these few people can take action. We can save a lot of psychic energy."
Happy and relaxed.
While speaking, Salman gave a few words of advice, pretended to be dignified, and went directly to greet him.
With the aura spreading all over his body and his good strength, he is considered an outstanding existence among the third level beginners.
He still had to show off his power. He had to let this group of people know who was the boss after joining Salman's team!
However, as the distance got closer, a flash of doubt suddenly flashed in Salman's eyes.
Wait, why is there a third-level man with a broken leg flying over on his back? ?
Didn’t these people say they had only fought against insects?
With the threat of bugs, how could it be possible to make a third-level person like this?
A faint feeling of uneasiness filled his heart. He who could live to the third level was certainly not an idiot.
The companion behind him also noticed this, but unlike Salman's sudden alertness, he said casually without any surprise:
"Tsk."
"It seems that this group of people escaped so fast. They probably encountered another third-level war zone. No wonder they escaped to us so quickly."
"I just don't know if the other party has caught up..."
The man with the nose ring squinted his eyes and replied casually, still not caring:
"What are you afraid of? Being able to escape with only a broken leg shows that the other party is not strong. It's just a good time to catch up and give us points for free."
"It's just that the guy with the broken leg has no fighting ability, which is a pity."
Listening to his companions' discussion, most of Salman's doubts were dispelled.
Yes, it should be like this.
He was still too nervous... there were so many people, what was he worried about...
Laughing dumbly.
Shaking his head, Salman no longer thought about it and directly jumped into the air to greet:
"Haha, welcome to join us..."
The words are not finished yet.
Within 0.01 seconds.
Salman's face suddenly changed as he was about to say something, and an extreme sense of death instantly enveloped his heart.
Before he had time to react, Lin An, who was among the Brahma people, suddenly flashed and appeared directly in front of him as if teleporting.
The speed was so fast that it almost surpassed the reaction of everyone present.
not good! !
Danger! ! !
At the critical moment of life and death, Salman felt as if his full potential had exploded, and the expression of horror on his face was almost distorted.
The reflection in the pupils, as fast as Lin An's, was that long sword shining with blood-colored light!
It's like being locked by an extremely terrifying monster.
When Lin An exploded with his men, Salman didn't care to think about why the opponent's power was so terrifying. He had no choice but to raise the scimitar in his hand to try to block this fatal sword!
But it's like a mantis trying to use a chariot.
In an instant, the spiritual energy spurted out and crushed his body like a mountain. He didn't even have time to scream.
Arms disconnect, shoulders shatter, torsos disappear.
Under the huge gap in strength, his body was like fragile plastic, exploding inch by inch and annihilated into ashes.
The blood mist exploded.
However, at the moment of contact, Lin An, who rushed through the blood mist, rushed to the remaining people again.
In what can be called an extremely violent attack, the remaining third-level dead souls of Brahma emerged. In their eyes, Lin An, disguised as a Brahma man, did not even look at the dead Salman, as if he was sure that the strongest among them would be the winner. He will be killed instantly with one hit!
quick! too fast!
There was also no time to react. When Kankan had time to mobilize his spiritual energy, a cold and overbearing voice sounded instantly:
"Kneel down!"
"boom!!"
The unparalleled power from the peak of the third level exploded instantly.
Like an insurmountable chisel in the sky, as Lin An directly unfolded the death halo, the remaining three levels all felt that the life force in the body was passing away at an extremely fast speed. Not only that, the power of the domain mixed with fear special effects was pressing hard on them like a giant ship of ten thousand tons.
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The whole body was overwhelmed, and everyone almost fell to their knees, and all the bones in their bodies were creaking.
As Lin An once again killed the two closest people with one sword, the others realized that the strength of the newcomers had exceeded their imagination, and they could not even resist!
"Death to those who resist!"
No matter how breathtaking it is!
Not bothering to waste his spiritual energy, Lin An once again increased the pressure, and sword streams containing rapid destructive power were suddenly generated, directly targeting the remaining three levels.
Feeling the fierce meaning of death, the remaining nine people who realized it were filled with despair. They fell to their knees with a thud, as if they had been knocked out of any thoughts, and simply gave up resistance.
Brahma is above! What kind of monster is this!
There's no way to fight! There is no way to escape!
The mysterious man in front of him was absolutely crushing them! They didn't even have time to react, and the strongest captain and the two third-level men died in an instant. This makes them dare to act rashly! ?
"Surrender! We surrender!!"
"Don't kill us!!"
With his voice hoarse, the man with the nose ring who was the first to surrender raised his hands, fearing that if he shouted a little slower, the sword flow that locked him would crush his brain!
