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Chapter 1066

Words:2762Update:22/10/12 13:35:05

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In less than two seconds, Lin Zhen had killed five people in a row, causing the Hall of the Exalted members of Endless Race to break out in cold sweat.

This West Gate was not easy to deal with.

Even Lou Gala and Shadow Killer, two perfect experts, felt troubled. Lin Zhen was so strong that they would have to pay a heavy price to take down the West Gate.

"Lou Gala, what should we do?" Shadow Killer asked.

Lou Gala thought for a moment. "We can't be impatient. Lin Zhen was originally one of the top three experts in the Hall of the Exalted. Now that he has broken through, his strength has increased tremendously. If we attack him forcefully, I'm afraid we will lose too many members."

"Then what should we do?"

Lou Gala looked at the city gate. The Holy Capital's gate was tens of thousands of meters wide. This was to allow large spaceships to pass through. This width was enough for thousands of people to pass through at the same time.

"There's a way. Lin Zhen wants to guard the gate, right? Let him guard it then. Immediately form an assault team. Each team has ten thousand people, and their goal is to charge into the Holy Capital. We still have ten billion soldiers at the West Gate. Let's see if he can guard the gate by himself if he has to run around for his life. Let's tire him out. When the time is right, we will make our move. "

Shadow Killer nodded. Lin Zhen had become a stumbling block for Endless Race. If they did not kick him away, it would be almost impossible to take down the Holy Capital. It was worth it no matter how big the price was.

"Okay, then the people I brought will take the lead." Shadow Killer had just joined Endless Race and wanted to show off.

Lou Gala nodded. "Okay, I will ask for support from the other gates."

Soon, the operation began.

Shadow Killer brought about 100,000 people. 10,000 of them began to charge.

Some flew in the sky, some attacked Lin Zhen, and some sneaked in from the corners.

Lin Zhen did not expect the other party to use this method. It was very difficult to guard the gate with a width of 10,000 meters.

However, Lin Zhen naturally had his own way.

With a rumble, thunderclouds appeared under Lin Zhen's feet. With the Storm Wings on his back, Lin Zhen's speed soared to faster than the speed of light!

A strange sight appeared at the city gate.

Lin Zhen was like a phantom, suddenly appearing on one side and suddenly appearing on the other. The long spear in his hand struck north and south, up and down.

He summoned his seven flying swords as well. After Lin Zhen's body was reforged, these seven swords had become top-tier true treasures. They carried extremely strong elemental power as they flew around the city gate.

With tens of thousands of people attacking, thousands of people fell every second.

A shadowy figure tried to sneak over from afar, but Lin Zhen suddenly teleported in front of this person. The spear in his hand burst forth with endless light as he ruthlessly stabbed forward!

"Lin Zhen of the Surface Race Hall of Fame has killed Sun Kui of the Surface Race Hall of Fame.

When this message appeared, many people were stunned!

However, this only lasted for an instant. Everyone quickly reacted. Lin Zhen was killing traitors.

Immediately, the dimensional universe was filled with cheers. Compared to enemies, traitors were even more disgusting.

The first wave of people sent by Shadow Killer didn't even last for ten seconds. Immediately after, the second wave of endless race troops rushed over.

"Phew! This kind of constant teleportation battle consumes a lot more energy than before, but I have to persevere. "

A continuous tug-of-war had begun.

The endless races seemed to have made up their minds to exhaust Lin Zhen to death. One by one, tens of thousands of people lined up to appear. The line stretched beyond the horizon, reaching the end of the line of sight.

The dark west gate was like the big mouth of a black hole beast. No matter how many people went in, they wouldn't come out again.

Lou Gala stood in the distance. The dimensional universe's target was firmly locked onto Lin Zhen. No matter how many of his subordinates died, he was unmoved. He had been analyzing the changes in Lin Zhen's situation.

The star rose in the east and set in the west. It rose again and set again.

This repeated for ten days!

The west gate still hadn't fallen.

However, it was difficult to see Lin Zhen in the dimensional universe. This was because there were mountains of corpses around him.

The corpses had already buried the city gate, causing the subsequent attacking troops to have no choice but to clean up and move away the corpses that blocked the path.

However, this couldn't keep up with the speed of the corpses. There was deep blood everywhere at the city gate. The surrounding area had gradually shrunk due to the pile of corpses. The originally 10,000-meter-wide city gate had shrunk to less than 3,000 meters.

The endless races' eyes were red from the killing. They no longer pursued charging into the city. Instead, they attacked Lin Zhen with all their might.

From afar, one could only see countless people charging toward Lin Zhen like suicide attacks. Light and shadows filled the air, and the sounds of killing shook the sky.

In the past ten days, another two billion soldiers had fallen at the city gate!

However, their sacrifices weren't in vain.

Lou Gala's dimensional universe could sense that the Star Power emitted by Lin Zhen had weakened.

Under the attacks of countless people from the endless races, his Star Power was like a candle in the wind. It kept flickering under the attacks, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

"Reporting! Commander, there's a result. "A communications officer ran over.

Lou Gala's eyes lit up. "What's the result?"

"Just now, one of our Emperor powerhouses used his sword to slash Lin Zhen."

"And then?" Lou Gala asked.

"And then … he was killed by Lin Zhen."

Shadow Kill, who was listening from the side, rolled his eyes. "What's the use of that? Is Lin Zhen injured?"

The communications officer stammered, "He's not injured. However, this is the first time in a long time that our people have hit Lin Zhen. The others were killed when they got close to him."

Lou Gala waved his hand. "Well done. Continue doing this. Inform everyone that the number of people in each formation will increase to 20,000. Don't try to charge into the city anymore. Focus on attacking Lin Zhen."

"Understood!"

The communications officer ran off. The endless races obeyed Lou Gala's orders and increased the number of people in each formation to 20,000.

Everyone used their strongest moves. They didn't believe that Lin Zhen could really hold back ten thousand people. At this moment, killing Lin Zhen had become an obsession in the hearts of the endless races, even more so than capturing the Holy Capital.

As a result, the pressure on Lin Zhen increased.

Just like that, three more days passed.

*****

The thick smell of blood was enough to drive people crazy. The entire area within a few hundred miles of the western gate was covered in a thick layer of red clouds. This was no longer the fire clouds of the Skyfire Continent, but a fog of blood!

According to statistics, the number of people who had died at the western gate had exceeded five billion!

Of the nearly one hundred billion people who had besieged the Holy Capital, less than sixty billion were left!

Fifteen billion of them had fallen at the western gate, under Lin Zhen's butcher's knife.

Lou Gala's hair was already turning white. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was panicking inside.

Until the communications officer appeared in front of him again.

"Reporting to the commander, we just had a quasi-Hall of the Famer hit Lin Zhen with a Mountain-splitting Axe and made him take a step back!"

"He took a step back!"

Lou Gala's eyes lit up.

Being able to take a step back proved that Lin Zhen had consumed a lot of energy. It was about time.

He waved his hand. "Inform the suicide squad to go into battle!"

"Understood!"

The communications officer went down, and soon, the suicide squad that Lou Gala had carefully organized appeared.

The so-called suicide squad was all made up of Demigods. These Demigods had little hope of advancing to perfection, and they were all fanatical warmongers among the endless races.

Lou Gala only gave them one mission, and that was to rush to Lin Zhen's side and self-destruct!

The Demigods, who were already mentally prepared, set off. Each squad of 100 people began to charge toward Lin Zhen.

Lin Zhen, who was already numb from the battle, still killed one with a shot from afar. However, the Demigod's momentum did not decrease. When he rushed to within 100 meters of Lin Zhen, he exploded like a small sun.

The self-destruction of a Demigod was almost comparable to a small star explosion.

The snow lotus on Lin Zhen's body bloomed, blocking the impact of the shockwave. Then, a series of explosions began.

When each Demigod rushed over, their Star Power had already reached the critical point of explosion. As long as they exploded at the city gate, they would definitely affect Lin Zhen.

The rumbling explosion feast began. Lin Zhen could no longer be seen. The mountains of corpses were also vaporized in the continuous explosions.

100 suicide squads, a total of 10,000 Demigods, died in the explosions just like that.

When the explosions just ended, Lou Gala felt Lin Zhen's existence through the Dimensional Universe.

He was not dead yet, but his aura was very weak.

Lou Gala's eyes lit up. He turned around and said, "Brothers, our success or failure depends on this. Lin Zhen is already an arrow at the end of its flight. It's time for us to enter the stage. Go!"

Behind him, more than 40 members of the Hall of the Exalted who had been waiting impatiently for a long time finally erupted with amazing energy and charged toward the West City Gate.

The one who rushed at the front was the hope of the Demon Race, Maro.

"Lin Zhen! It's time to end our feud. "

Maro transformed in the air. Two heads grew out from his shoulders. At the same time, four arms appeared.

Three heads and six arms, this was Maro's ultimate form!

When he was in the Hall of the Exalted's arena, he was still in the form of two heads and four arms. Now that decades had passed, his progress was also very great. He was bent on finding Lin Zhen for revenge.

Looking at these powerful members of the Hall of the Exalted, the people of the races on the ground were in despair.

No matter how strong Lin Zhen was, it was impossible for him to turn defeat into victory in such a situation.

Guarding the West City Gate was different from freely killing in the wilderness. There was no doubt that he had to put in more effort to defend. After more than 10 days of crazy attacks from the opponent and withstanding the self-destruction of 10,000 Demigods, could Lin Zhen still face these Hall of the Exalted?

Even an ordinary God might not be able to do this.

Maro passed through the smoke and dust after the explosion and saw Lin Zhen from afar.

His clothes were tattered like a beggar's. The spear in his hand was supporting him on the ground. It seemed like he was about to die.

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