Chapter 853 Who Are You?
Although there are many strong men on the side of Da Gan, most of them are in the Spiritualization Realm, and there are only a dozen strong men in the Spiritual Division Realm.
Suddenly facing such a fierce attack from Zhao Yun, Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper, he was a little flustered for a while, and his formation was in chaos.
The battle between Lin Bingchun and Zhao Yun became more and more intense, and the figures of the two crossed in the air, so fast that only the shadows of guns and flashing lightning could be seen.
Zhao Yun's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He was secretly surprised in his heart. He didn't expect Lin Bingchun's strength to be so strong.
He used all his skills, but he couldn't gain the upper hand.
Lin Bingchun is indeed worthy of being the God of War of Da Gan, and the title of God of War is not in vain.
Lin Bingchun became more and more courageous as the battle went on, as if he wanted to vent all his anger for not being able to break the formation on Zhao Yun.
How could Zhao Yun retreat easily? He took a deep breath and the spiritual power in his body circulated wildly.
The lightning on the Purple Thunder Spear became more and more dazzling, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.
He shouted loudly and launched a powerful attack.
At the tip of the spear, a huge purple thunder ball quickly condensed.
The thunder ball seemed to contain enough power to destroy everything.
This power surged towards Lin Bingchun, and wherever it passed, it seemed that the space was distorted.
Lin Bingchun felt this powerful force coming at him, and his face became solemn.
He did not dare to be careless, and the long spear in his hand danced faster, forming an airtight defense barrier in front of him.
At the same time, he also raised his spiritual power to the extreme, ready to meet Zhao Yun's strongest attack.
When the Purple Thunder Ball collided with Lin Bingchun's defense barrier, the whole world seemed to be still, followed by a deafening roar.
The powerful spiritual power shock wave spread to the surroundings, and the ground below was set off by layers of huge waves, and the nearby mountains were also tottering under the impact of this force.
Under this powerful impact, both Zhao Yun and Lin Bingchun were shocked and flew backwards.
Zhao Yun forced himself to stabilize his body in the air, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, he was seriously injured in the previous fight.
Lin Bingchun was not much better, and the spear in his hand was trembling slightly. The previous move consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
On the other side, Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper were also fighting hard in the camp of the powerful people of Da Gan.
Wherever Zhao Wushan's Zixiao sword went, blood splattered, and the powerful people in the Huashen realm of Da Gan fell under his attack.
The runes of the black-robed shopkeeper were even more powerful. Every time a rune fell, it could cause an area to fall into chaos and destruction.
But on the side of the people of Da Gan, there were still more than a dozen powerful people in the Fen Shen realm.
Even if Zhao Wushan and his companions were strong, they still felt a little bit like two fists could not beat four hands.
Da Gan's Spiritual Realm experts quickly reacted and launched a fierce counterattack against Zhao Wushan and the others.
Zhao Wushan and the others were also under increased pressure at this time.
At this moment.
A figure slowly left the top of the city and flew outside the formation.
Then, dozens of figures emerged from the void around him.
"You go help Zhao Wushan and the others."
"Yes, Master."
The dozens of figures that suddenly appeared rushed into the Da Gan camp.
Zhao Wushan and the others were delighted. With the addition of these dozens of figures, their pressure was instantly reduced.
These dozens of figures all had extraordinary auras and were obviously extremely powerful.
As soon as they rushed into the Da Gan camp, they were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and launched a fierce battle with the Spiritual Realm experts of Da Gan.
Those Da Gan's Spiritual Realm experts were even less of a concern.
For a time, the spiritual power flashed, and the collision of various spells and martial arts resounded through the sky.
The Dagan camp, which was originally in a state of panic under the attack of Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper, fell into chaos at this time.
And the dozens of figures cooperated tacitly, attacking or defending, and restrained the strong men of Dagan.
Zhao Wushan took the opportunity to adjust his state, and the purple sword in his hand once again shone brightly.
He shouted loudly and performed a set of sharp swordsmanship. Wherever the sword shadow passed, the strong men of Dagan avoided it.
The black-robed shopkeeper was not idle either. The runes in his hand kept changing, and powerful rune power enveloped the people of Dagan.
Although the strong men of Dagan's distraction realm fought hard, they gradually became powerless under the attack of the three parties.
At the same time.
Chen Ze's figure had come to Zhao Yun, "You go and help them too, leave this to me."
"Yes, master." Zhao Yun did not hesitate at all, raised his gun and turned around, rushing towards the Dagan camp like a purple lightning.
At this time, the powerful men of the Spiritual Realm of Dagan were being overwhelmed by the dozens of figures that appeared mysteriously, as well as the fierce attacks of Zhao Wushan and the black-robed shopkeeper. The addition of Zhao Yun undoubtedly made things worse.
He wielded the Purple Thunder Spear, and the tip of the spear flashed with lightning. Every time he stabbed, it brought a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
A powerful man of the Spiritual Realm of Dagan tried to resist, but was blown away by Zhao Yun's spear and vomited blood.
Zhao Yun rushed left and right in the crowd, as if he was in an empty space, and cooperated more and more tacitly with the dozens of figures, and smashed the defense line of the powerful men of Dagan into pieces.
Chen Ze faced Lin Bingchun, who looked at Chen Ze with vigilance and doubt in his eyes: "Who are you?"
Chen Ze just smiled slightly, "General Lin, long time no see."
Lin Bingchun's eyes were stern, "Do you know me?"
Chen Ze stood with his hands behind his back, his spiritual power surging faintly, as if merging with the heaven and earth. He said calmly: "General Lin's reputation is as famous as thunder, and I have heard of it a long time ago. But today, the general is afraid that he will return in defeat."
Lin Bingchun snorted coldly, and the spear was horizontal, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light, as if it could tear the void, "Don't be arrogant! This general has been in the world for half a lifetime, how can I be afraid of you!"
After that, his figure was like lightning, the shadow of the spear was all over the sky, and he carried rolling spiritual power, like a surging wave, sweeping towards Chen Ze.
Chen Ze was not in a hurry, and gently raised his hand. In his palm, the five-color spiritual power lingered, and instantly condensed into a five-color shield.
Lin Bingchun's fierce attack hit the shield, only causing layers of ripples, and failed to shake it at all.
"How could this be?" Lin Bingchun was shocked and horrified. He had never seen such spiritual power before.
Chen Ze chuckled, "General Lin, although you are strong, you are not strong enough to break my defense. I advise you not to struggle in vain to avoid more casualties."
Lin Bingchun was shocked, but as a great war god, he would not easily admit defeat.
He opened his eyes wide and shouted angrily: "Don't talk too much, you will know after the battle."
After that, the spear in his hand was shining brightly, and there was a faint dragon-shaped spiritual power entangled.
"Dragon scale wind-breaking spear!" Lin Bingchun shouted loudly, and the spear carried the sound of breaking wind and stabbed towards Chen Ze like a dragon out of the sea.
This move is his famous skill, with extraordinary power, and he has made great achievements on countless battlefields.
When Chen Ze saw this move coming, his eyes condensed slightly, but he remained calm.
He danced slowly with his hands, and the five-color spiritual power around him quickly gathered in front of him like a living thing, forming a thicker spiritual power vortex.
"General Lin, although this move is powerful, it is difficult to break my defense." Chen Ze said calmly.
The gun collided with the spiritual power vortex, and in an instant, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and spiritual power overflowed.
Lin Bingchun tried his best, but found that the five-color spiritual power vortex was like a copper wall and iron wall, indestructible.
His face became paler and paler, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in his heart.
"Who are you? Why do you have such a powerful force?" Lin Bingchun couldn't help asking, with a tremor in his voice.