Chapter 82 Bloody battlefield, burning chess pieces

Chapter 82 Bloody battlefield, burning chess pieces

"Damn it, they are just a bunch of backward and barbaric monkeys, how come such a monster appeared!?"

Bess felt a chill down her spine.

The seven ninth-level warriors who were sent in are all top-level fighters among the ninth-level warriors. They have received a complete talent system education, and two ninth-level warriors in one circle are enough.

Now that two people have come together, no one in the circle should be able to deal with them.

As a result, one person died and one was injured as soon as Lin Yan made a move. His fighting power was beyond imagination.

Almost the same as those strong ones who found their own way...

"escape!"

Bess made a split-second decision and fled into the distance.

His body shape kept changing, becoming extremely deformed. His arms stretched out to a length of ten meters, pulling his body and running at an extremely strange and fast speed.

"Odd-type?"

Lin Yan couldn't help but complain in his mind.

However, although he is extremely fast, he is still too weak compared to Iron Man at full health and full power.

"You can't escape!"

Lin Yan's foot jets spit out flames, and he instantly appeared above Besseth, slashing at his arm with his lightsaber.

"block!"

Bessais stretched out his arm, and the patterns on the mechanical glove on his palm continuously stimulated energy fluctuations.

"Boom!!!"

The lightsaber hummed and reached full power.

In the Star Wars movies, a lightsaber can cut through an explosion-proof iron door as easily as cutting tofu, and a high-energy plasma beam can destroy almost everything.

"Chichi!"

After only two or three seconds of confrontation, the mechanical gloves on Besseth's hands were melted by the cutting force and extreme heat energy!

"What!?"

Bethel was horrified.

This is a precious tool for passing through!

It was destroyed just like that! ?
"What on earth is that weapon in his hand!?"

Bessais couldn't understand it at all. The treasure of the way was torn apart in a few seconds. Is this a fucking holy artifact? ?
"Puff puff……"

The next moment, Lin Yan spun and cut, slashing down rapidly.

Besseth's ten-meter-long arm was cut into more than ten pieces in an instant, and blood spurted out wildly. The continuous extreme pain paralyzed Besseth's nerves and he was unable to move at all.

"laugh!"

The light flashed in an arc, and Lin Yan, holding a light blade, stopped behind Bethesda.

"Gulu..."

Besseth's head rolled down, fell at Lin Yan's feet, and was crushed to pieces by a kick.

Lin Yan never had any sympathy or mercy for those who wanted to kill him.

He put away his lightsaber: "Since it involves matters outside the circle, I must go there tomorrow..."

He had a hunch that tomorrow's battle might allow him to upgrade to level nine!

"..."

The sun is high.

Moinde strode out of the tent: "Leader!"

Xuanyuan nodded.

Almost all of Ya Zi’s men set out this time; this is the final battle with the Human Alliance.

All the Jiaozi warriors behind him were in high spirits and their blood was boiling.

Only Jia Jinzhong hung his head, no longer as energetic as before and lacking interest.

"What's wrong? If it was mentioned before that we were going to attack the core city, you would be the most excited one."

Moinde noticed Jia Jinzhong's abnormality.

Jia Jinzhong shook his head: "Nothing."

"This is Mr. Messenger from outside the circle."

Xuanyuan pointed at the burly envoy beside him and introduced him to Mo Yinde, Chang Siwei and others.

"Oh?"

Moinde's eyes flashed. He knew something about the cause of the white fog area, so he did not like the attitude towards the messenger.

"Haha." The messenger grinned: "No one outside this circle will interfere in this battle. This is your war."

After that, he snapped his fingers.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Five figures quickly gathered and stood in front of him.

"Hmm? Where are Beseth and Darkmodo?"

The messenger raised an eyebrow.

"We have lost contact since we entered the Lin Family Manor last night. Perhaps we have encountered some trouble. Could it be that the Human Alliance disapproves of cooperation, or is even angry and embarrassed?"

The long-haired man who was the leader of the five people spoke.

"Yes, the Human Alliance is insidious and cunning, and arrogant. They are likely to do something like this. In order to teach them a lesson, I think it would be better for us to join forces."

Although Moinde was not aware of the inside story, it did not prevent him from responding flexibly.

"Heh... the Human Alliance doesn't have that kind of guts yet."

The messenger shook his head: "They don't have the strength to do that. They even killed Besseth and the other two before they could even use the communication crystal."

"It must be something else."

The messenger used a one-time communication crystal to contact them, but still got no response. He frowned slightly, then relaxed: "Forget it, the show is about to begin, I'll go find them after watching it."

Although he said it lightly, he just didn't want to delay the progress of this decisive battle.

He felt heavy in his heart, knowing that Besaisi and Darkmodo were most likely dead. "To be able to kill them both so quickly...besides Xuanyuan Yi, is there another 'pather' in the White Mist Area?"

"It seems I need to pay more attention."

The messenger frowned and glanced at Xuanyuan Yi who looked calm. "This old guy has a very gloomy mind. Maybe he is colluding with someone to set a trap..."

Although he is extremely powerful, as long as one sets foot on the path, how can one be weak? No one should be underestimated.

Although the path is divided into four stages, the initial beginners may not be able to kill those who reach the limit in the fourth stage.

Essentially, it all depends on whether the path you find is strong or weak, and how you use it in battle.

This last section of the road before the sanctuary is full of fog and no one can tell exactly what it is.

"..."

In front of the Lin family manor.

Led by Lin Wanhai, the old rune master of the Fang family, and the sword-wielding girl, the Human Alliance has gathered almost all the forces it can after several days of gathering and recruiting.

"Today's battle is a matter of life and death!"

Lin Wanhai's eyes were solemn: "Most of the members of Jiaozi are from the dust people. If they win this time, you know what will happen to us.

Today we have only one chance to survive, and that is to win!
The Human Alliance has encountered countless crises over the years. This is not the first time, and it will definitely not be the last!
The Human Alliance will win in the end!!!"

"kill!"

The human alliance is mostly made up of upper-class people. The average strength of individuals is stronger, but their numbers are obviously not dominant.

The wind was very strong today, and the sky was filled with yellow sand in front of both camps.

"You have the chance for revenge. Think about your wives and daughters who have been abused, and your fathers who died in the mines!

As long as we win this battle, there will be no more suffering.

Your children will have a tomorrow where everyone is equal!!!"

Xuanyuan Yi personally opened his arms and shouted from a high place.

"kill!!!"

The eyes of the Yazi army were bloodshot, and they fought desperately, wasn't it just for this day! ?

In the distance, Lin Yan watched this scene silently, with only indifference in his eyes.

If Bessais had not shown him the intelligence form, he might have thought about the right and wrong of the two sides, but now, as a bird's-eye view with access to higher-level information.

It's more like watching a joke.

All judgments are meaningless because no matter which side is speaking, they are all lying without any reservation.

The passionate warriors on both sides seemed to have turned into burning chess pieces, and were pushed into a huge meat grinder with lies by the people behind the scenes.

"Chichichi..."

The fighting spirit of both sides reached its peak and they soon started fighting each other.

Blood collided and shouts of killing rose to the sky.

The Shangmin people's equipment rate of treasures was obviously higher. In the first wave of confrontation, before they even came into contact, the Yazi army suffered heavy losses.

The scene instantly became extremely tragic...

(End of this chapter)