Chapter 897 The Battle of Fame (Part 1)

Everyone is paying attention to the situation on the battlefield of Linda planet.

Tianfang City Saint Master Lin Zhen was born out of nowhere, directly reversing the situation that was bound to be defeated.

The people of the endless race stepped back one after another, looking at Lin Zhen as if they had seen a ghost.

If you want to give a most intuitive definition of genius, then Lin Zhen in front of him is definitely a genius among geniuses.

The strength displayed by a spiritual change peak is simply eye-popping!

The judge held the judge and pointed straight at Lin Zhen, "Lin Zhen, don't be arrogant, do you think you will win?"

Lin Zhen sneered: "Not bad!"

"I don't think so, don't panic! No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, come with me!"

As the judge spoke, the judge waved his pen, and some gloomy auras of death quietly radiated out, which invisibly inspired the courage of the endless race.

Gradually, the eyes of the warriors of the endless race turned red, like bloodthirsty wolves, with a low beast-like roar from their throats.

"Go! The Great Emperor is watching you from behind!"

With the call of the strong with the realm of the gods, and the name of the spiritual leader of the Great Emperor, these warriors of endless races once again summoned their courage.

I was a little underprepared just now, this time Lin Zhen won't have such good luck again!

"Go on!"

A bull demon who was at the peak of the God Realm rushed up first.

"Pfft~~!!"

The sword light emanated from Lin Zhen and fell from the Bull Demon, directly splitting the first charging warrior into two halves!

But this did not stop the attacks of other endless races, and the crowds poured in from all directions.

Lin Zhen laughed loudly, put away the sword gang in his hand, and replaced it with the latest treasure, the Purple Gold Spear.

"The children of the endless race, from now on, when they see this long spear of Mr. Lin Zhen, they will shy away from me!"

"Clap clap~!~!"

Ten thousand rays of light rose from the crowd,

Lin Zhen made a rapid dash with the spear, and no one could match the spear wherever it passed!

There is no fancy attack, just a simple thrust!

Stab! Stab! Stab again!

Whenever the people of the endless race attacked by Lin Zhen thought that they could dodge this shot, Lin Zhen's gun would always speed up very strangely, making it too late for the other party to react, and it would be in the center of the face. leaving a blood hole.

Once the spear is stabbed once and the energy surges once, it will completely smash the opponent's spiritual consciousness and brain, and kill him completely!

"Puff puff~~~~~~!!!"

The purple gold spear was like a long snake coming out of a hole, the strange python turned over, and turned into purple flashes. Because the speed of the waving is too fast, it looks like a purple light net from a distance.

As the light flickered, the warriors of the endless race fell one after another, and there was no enemy of Lin Zhen's unity at all.

The judge man stretched his arms and kept hovering in the air. He couldn't find a chance to attack for the time being, but the judge pen in his hand was still waving non-stop, emitting black unknown breaths.

Those breaths seemed to make people violent and bloodthirsty. Although these spirits of the endless race clearly knew that they were not Lin Zhen's opponents, but they absorbed the black breath one by one, and no one retreated, but became more and more Furious attack!

The judge watched Occupy in the air with bright eyes, he was looking for an opportunity to kill Lin Zhen.

puff puff~~! !

The spear swayed left and right, and after stabbing the two ghost races impermanently, Lin Zhen tapped the ground and made a rapid advance. The spear stabbed with one hand and pierced three demon races with one shot!

These three Demon Race warriors are all extremely tall peaks of the God Realm. They are good trophies, and they are very rare to line up. How could Lin Zhen let it go?

However, these three tall demon warriors seemed to be well prepared. Lin Zhen took a spear into his body, and the three of them grabbed the Zijin spear at the same time, refusing to let Lin Zhen let go!

Lin Zhen really wanted to shatter the bodies of the three of them, but dozens of figures rushed up frantically!

A green ghost rushed over, Lin Zhen waved one hand, and Jian Gang killed him!

The two horse-faced warriors of the ghost clan wielded death scythes and slashed at Lin Zhen from the side!

Lin Zhen slashed again with his sword, and killed him again without any suspense.

Then three bull-headed ghosts descended from the sky, and Lin Zhen slashed again with his sword, killing the three bull-heads.

But in the fourth wave of the attack, two Old Demons came out from the ground, and their hands tightly hugged Lin Zhen's feet!

The ground race warriors watching the battle from behind suddenly exclaimed!

In this kind of melee situation, the long spear is caught, and the feet are bound and cannot move, it is almost a dead end!

And the warriors of these endless races all screamed with excitement, and countless attacks came in like a storm!

The intensity of the attacks was incredible. The warriors in front attacked from a distance, and the warriors in the back attacked from a distance. Every gap was filled, and some of the attacks even hit the companions.

Ding ding bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang ~~~~! !

Kaka Kaka Rumble~~~! ! !

A burst of gunpowder smoke sparks, the earth trembles, and the dazzling streamer smoke makes people unable to open their eyes.

There were happy smiles on the faces of the warriors of the endless race.

No one can survive such an intensive attack, let alone the pinnacle of spiritual sense, even a demigod.

But the smoke cleared, and the men nearly dropped their jaws.

The lotus flower bloomed on Lin Zhen's body, the star power surged, and the man was completely armored. There was a layer of golden light flowing and surging on the scale armor, which set off his whole person like a god.

Although those attacks were intensive, they did not break through Lin's real defense at all.

He stretched out his hand and patted the dust on his body: "The tactics are good, it really exceeded my expectations, but it is a pity that tactics are only useful when the strength is comparable. Now your tactics are worthless to me!"

"Go to hell!"

Lin Zhen suddenly sent out sword gangs with both hands at the same time, and turned in the air!

God Burial!

The burial of the gods is a unique trick to deal with the period of the gods' transformation. Now Lin Zhen's shot is more suitable. The invisible sword gang makes a big cut without any obstruction, and the corpses are scattered everywhere!

The number of people at this moment is too dense, giving Lin Zhen the best chance. With this move, hundreds of people were killed on the spot!

At this moment, a smile appeared on Lin Zhen's face.

What a powerful warrior in the Divine Transformation period, almost no divine transformation has changed on the ground of Yuanjie, and all of them have come to the endless battlefield, but at this moment, under the eyes of Lin Zhen, the ordinary divine transformation is already vulnerable!

After more than a thousand years of hard work, it was finally in vain.

But at this moment, his thoughts also relaxed a little, and there was such a slight pause in his movements.

And at this almost imperceptible gap between shots, the judge shot!

The black judge's pen silently reached Lin Zhen's neck!

Pffff~~~~! !

The inevitable skill of a god stone powerhouse exploded, and the judge succeeded. There was a wound 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 take advantage of it. Lin Zhen was much stronger than him. He grabbed the Zijin spear with one hand and pierced the judge's chest with a lightning-like shot!

The judge knelt down on the spot, this shot almost completely destroyed his heart, and it was very difficult to survive.

But the judge still smiled hehely: "It is worthwhile to exchange my life for the life of Saint Master Lin Zhen, hahaha!"

"What is this?"

Lin Zhen's body was also retreating. He could feel the horror of this deathly energy, which quickly deprived him of his vitality, causing his body to decline rapidly, and death beckoned to him.

"I'm ignorant, the power of death of the ghost clan is concentrated on the judge's pen, even if the king and strong are hit by such an attack, they will surely die, Lin Zhen, you are still too tender!"

The judge smiled extremely proudly, and the big mouthful of vomiting blood did not affect his laugh at all.

Lin Zhen glanced at the judge, reached out and touched it, took out a pill and swallowed it directly.

"What are you?" The judge was taken aback.

"Nine-turn golden pill, even the dead can be pulled back. Restraining the dead qi is miraculous. It's not a problem to get rid of your dead qi."

Lin Zhen couldn't help sneering: "It seems that you underestimate a holy-level alchemist, and you want to use it against me in a mere rage. It's naive, you deserve it!"

The judge's long-awaited attack failed, and he was a little embarrassed. When he was about to die, he had to refute Lin Zhen: "Your holy-level alchemist is a piece of shit! Our ghost clan chief elder, that is the real holy-level peak, wait until he comes. At the time, let you feel his true death energy, it will definitely make your bones disappear!"

Lin Zhenzhen moved slightly: "Where is he? Let him come, and I will make a gesture with him!"

Before the judge could answer, his heart was completely broken, and he fell to the ground softly and died.

Lin Zhen pulled out the Zijin spear and felt a little regretful in his heart.

This is the second living saint-level alchemist he knows. He used to be Qian Tong, but now he has become himself, and the other is the great elder of this ghost clan.

"The alchemist of the endless race, I don't know what to do?"

Lin Zhen temporarily put this thought aside, waved his spear, and killed the remaining endless race warriors like a flock of sheep!

After this battle, there are only more than 100 left of the 400 people of the endless race.

And these people deeply understand a truth, that is, Lin Zhen is definitely not something that low-level warriors can deal with by relying on many people.

Seeing Lin Zhen kill again, these endless race warriors completely lost their desire to resist.

Without the black air flow released by the judge, they gradually came to their senses and began to flee frantically one by one.

As Chris said, these are all points. How could Lin Zhen let it go so easily?

"Crack!!"

Wen Tao was in the distance and captured the scene where Lin Zhen was about to set off to hunt down the endless race.

Lin Zhen's speed reached the speed of light, and he even felt that Wen Tao was pressing to shoot, so he turned around in time and gestured with a scissor hand towards Wen Tao.

The scene of blood-soaked, blood-stained robes, holding a spear and gesturing scissors is a classic scene of Lin Zhen.

Behind him, there are endless races fleeing madly, which is the perfect background.

This photo, Wen Tao intends to put it in the dimensional universe, to make a big publicity, this is the ready-made cover.

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