Seeing the sudden appearance of dozens of emperors, Zhou Can was shocked.
This was the conspiracy of countless races!
Using the stone giants to cover the emperors, they were preparing for a surprise attack.
However, Zhou Can did not take it to heart. Emperors were not the Hall of the Exalted.
As a member of the Hall of the Exalted, they had their own pride. Although dozens of emperors were not easy to deal with, Zhou Can was still confident that he would not lose. Because the Hall of the Exalted was surrounded, the nearby members would definitely come to help.
As long as he held on for a while, he could still win.
Hence, when dozens of emperors appeared, Zhou Can was still laughing. "You really put in a lot of effort to come up with such a name. However, I still have to say that you guys are stupid because you chose the wrong target to ambush. How dare you attack the Hall of the Exalted? How many heads do you have?"
These emperors did not waste time talking to Zhou Can. After forming a circle, they immediately rushed forward!
The Hell Demons in front waved their steel hammers and steel forks to face the attack.
Behind them, the group of demons unleashed countless long-range attacks.
Spiritual Shock!
Deadly Hidden Weapon!
Poison!
The attacks were so dense that there was no space to dodge, forming an inescapable net.
Zhou Can's sword had just shaken off a pole demon when he was attacked by a dual hammer demon.
The strength of these demons was greater than that of the surface races to begin with. In addition, these demons were clearly cooperating with each other very well. They had found the time when Zhou Can's old power had dissipated and he hadn't recovered his new power yet.
Rumble ~ ~ ~!
Zhou Can's sword let out a cry. One of the seven swords was forced back into Zhou Can's body.
"Stay here!"
Three close combat demons attacked at the same time and restrained Zhou Can. At this time, the long-range attacks arrived.
Zhou Can was scared out of his wits.
First of all, he overestimated his own strength. Most of the Hall of the Exalted were emperors. Many emperors were not in the Hall of the Exalted but had the strength of a quasi-Hall of the Exalted.
Among these demons, almost half of them had the strength of a quasi-Hall of the Exalted.
This was not an ordinary ambush team. This team was obviously prepared to ambush the Hall of the Exalted.
If Zhou Can had been one of the top ten members of the Hall of the Exalted, it would have been fine. However, he was only ranked 72nd. He would not be able to withstand the ambush of so many opponents who were not much weaker than him.
To overestimate oneself and underestimate the enemy, one had to pay a painful price!
After blocking a few attacks in a row, two fists were no match for four hands in the end. A mental attack first broke through his spiritual sea!
He felt a wave of intense dizziness in his head. Then, his body went limp, and his neck glowed.
A saber light flashed past his neck, and Zhou Can's head flew high into the air!
Then, attacks from all directions came one after another, instantly blasting his body until not even a speck of dust was left!
Only the god stones he collected and his own god stones danced in the air, causing the demon kings to fight over them.
However, at this time, there were no longer any surface races around. All the spoils of war had fallen into the hands of the enemy.
A member of the Hall of the Exalted had fallen into the ambush of countless races and died on the spot!
Moreover, he did not die in the hands of a Hall of the Exalted opponent, but in the hands of some nameless people. It was sad and lamentable.
Following Zhou Can's death, a rolling screen flashed across the dimensional universe.
In every city in every country, every person could see this news clearly on any forum.
"Zhou Can, a member of the Hall of the Exalted of the Surface Race, ranked 272nd in the Eighth Theater of Operations, died in the Celestial River at the hands of someone from the Endless Race."
The news repeated three times, causing the entire universe to be silent for a few seconds.
A member of the Hall of the Exalted had died in battle!
Before the war, people were constantly guessing which side would have the first member of the Hall of the Exalted fall, but no one expected it to happen so quickly. They all thought that it might take some time before a member of the Hall of the Exalted died in battle.
However, less than ten minutes into the war, a member of the Hall of the Exalted had died!
Moreover, he died in the hands of an unknown person. For a time, the entire universe was in an uproar.
"Motherf * cker! What's going on? When did the Hall of the Exalted become so weak? "
"They're simply useless. They were actually killed by a nameless person. What kind of Hall of the Exalted is this?"
"If the Hall of the Exalted are all at this level, then I think this war can be called off. It's better to surrender early."
"It's over, it's over! Who is the commander of the Eighth Theater of Operations? How did he command them? "
Compared to the angry curses of the races on the ground, the Endless Race cheered.
"Well done! This Nephilim brother is too awesome! "
"Hahaha! In my opinion, it won't be long before our army will be able to break through like a hot knife through butter! "
"Long live the Jue Tian Great Emperor! Long live the Endless Race! "
"Lin Zhen, your subordinate is dead. It's your turn next. Hurry up and come out to die!"
"Lin Zhen has become a coward. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out. Let's kill all the useless members of the Eighth Theater of Operations first. Let's see if he can continue to be a commander without an army!"
In the face of the crazy clamor of the Endless Race, the people of the Surface Race also tried their best to fight back, but in the end, they were not confident enough.
They could only hope that the next member of the Hall of the Exalted to die in battle would be from the Endless Race. This way, they could still save some face.
They were not the only ones who felt this way. Even the people fighting on the battlefield felt the same way.
It was a disgrace to be killed in the Hall of the Exalted. Both sides only had a total of 600 Halls of the Exalted. Such scrolling messages could only appear 600 times at most. Both sides hoped that more people from the other side would die.
However, in the first wave of attack, the Endless Race did not even enter the Hall of the Exalted. This made it impossible for them to take revenge even if they wanted to.
With Zhou Can's death, the situation on the battlefield changed.
Sniper teams formed by Nephilim, Ghost, and Goblin Kings appeared in every corner of the battlefield.
These teams were carefully selected by the Endless Race. Each team consisted of 50 Nephilim Kings. Under the cover of their fellow Nephilim Kings, they hid in the team.
Every time they saw a golden flag fluttering in a place, these teams would quietly move forward.
In the teams, there would be many quasi-Hall of the Exalted. These people could fight for a while with the lower ranked Hall of the Exalted for a while. With everyone's tacit understanding, the lower ranked Hall of the Exalted basically had no chance to fight back.
Moreover, there were now more members of the Hall of the Exalted. Those in the top 100 were actually some veteran Demigods. They had not reached the Perfect Realm and were not much stronger than the previous Hall of the Exalted.
Therefore, this kind of ambush was a sure thing.
After Zhou Can's death, the second scrolling screen appeared.
"Lando, a member of the Ground Race Hall of the Exalted, ranked 280th in the eighth battle zone, died in the Celestial River at the hands of XXX from the Endless Race."
"Li Xinghe, a member of the Ground Race Hall of the Exalted, ranked 291st in the eighth battle zone, died in the Celestial River at the hands of XXX from the Endless Race."
"A member of the Ground Race Hall of the Exalted, ranked 4th battle zone …"
The news continued to appear one after another, hitting the fragile nerves of the Ground Race again and again.
In less than half an hour since the start of the war, nine members of the Hall of the Exalted had died in battle!
Five of them were from the 8th battle zone where Lin Zhen was.
This was because Lin Zhen's side had mobilized the most Hall of the Exalted. With Augustine's help, ten Hall of the Exalted had been mobilized. However, in such a short time, half of them had died in battle!
This kind of blow was simply unacceptable to the Ground Race.
If this continued, it would not be long before the Ground Race was annihilated.
"What the hell! It's all our people who died. Are we worse than the Endless Race? Then how did we drive the Endless Race to the depths of the Endless Sea of Stars? Or are the people now all good-for-nothings? "
"Pay attention. This is not the end yet. Those Hall of the Exalted have gone deep into the core of the battlefield and have become the targets of the other party. I'm afraid these people won't be able to come back."
"Don't you have any countermeasures to deal with the other party's schemes?"
"Lin Zhen … I'm a little disappointed in him."
"Save those Hall of the Exalted. We can't waste these masters fighting with the other party's cannon fodder! “
On the battlefield, on the 8th battle zone's side, the five Hall of the Exalted powerhouses were still trapped in the enemy's encirclement.
From Lin Zhen's point of view, he could clearly see that several sniper teams were moving towards them. Some of the Endless Race warriors around them were completely disregarding their own safety and firmly holding their hands and feet back.
If these five Hall of the Exalted were to be lost, Lin Zhen's high-end combat power would be reduced by one-third.
At this moment, although the rumors were somewhat unfavorable to Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen was not anxious.
This was because there was someone who was more anxious than him.
This person was Augustine.
Augustine shouted anxiously, "Lin Zhen, you're the commander of the battle zone. You can't sit back and do nothing in this situation. If these people are lost, then the 8th battle zone will be in danger."
Lin Zhen's gaze swept over Augustine. The coldness in his eyes made Augustine's hair stand on end.
"You … What do you mean?"
Lin Zhen snorted coldly, "Augustine, you insisted on letting them go and then made me the scapegoat. Now that something has happened, you want me to go and rescue them. Do you think that I, Lin Zhen, am a fool?"
"Then … Then what do you want?"
Lin Zhen turned around and said with his nose in the air, "I'm not going. Whoever wants to go can go!"
Anyway, these people had a good relationship with Augustine and were not willing to submit to Lin Zhen. Lin Zhen could not be bothered to care about their life and death.
Augustine did not expect Lin Zhen to be so decisive and suddenly felt a headache coming on.
With the support of these people, he could fight against Lin Zhen. These people absolutely could not be lost.
However, the situation was critical now. Augustine could not guarantee that the Endless Race had any backup plans. If he were to go and rescue them himself, it was very likely that he would die. He was not willing to do so.
"Boss Lin, I admit defeat. If you have any conditions, I will fulfill them!"
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