After waiting for a while, the team battle notification finally arrived.
"Your teammates have invited you to join the million-man team battle. Do you accept?"
"Accept!"
"In the team battle, everyone needs to bring 10 million cosmos crystals as their capital. Do you accept?"
"Yes."
Soon, the scene in front of him changed. Lin Zhen appeared in a huge field.
Countless people appeared around him at the same time. Yan Qiye, Haig, and the others had all appeared.
The size of this field was unimaginable. Lin Zhen's team was on the black side, while the other side was on the red side. They were separated by a distance of ten miles, and the opposite side was full of people.
One million on each side!
There were no tactics to speak of in this kind of battle. As long as you rushed over and killed your opponent, you could get 5 million of the opponent's 10 million cosmos crystals!
If the opponent had accumulated 30 million cosmos crystals, you could get 15 million cosmos crystals if you killed him!
So when your capital exceeded 20 million cosmos crystals, even if you died, you would still make a profit.
"Lin Zhen, we need to cover each other. We need to cooperate. In this kind of battle, the power of an individual is very small. We need to cooperate to make money. Do you understand?"
"I understand. Don't worry."
While they were talking, countless people on the opposite side had already flocked over. The people on this side also followed and rushed over.
Lin Zhen's team had no choice but to move forward. There were people everywhere. If they didn't move, they would be trampled under the feet of the people behind them.
Everyone with long-range skills launched an attack at the first moment.
Countless energy storms, mental powers, and hidden weapons came crashing down on them.
Lin Zhen's team was in the front half of the crowd. They wouldn't be attacked immediately, but they would soon be involved in the battle.
Every position had its advantages. The front could kill people quickly, but it was also easy to be killed quickly.
Just as Lin Zhen's team was charging, a group of people on the opposite side of the crowd had already locked on to them.
"Confirm the target's position. There are five people including Lin Zhen. According to Boss's order, warriors of the Divine Armament Clan, get ready to kill the five of them immediately!"
Five Galactic Grade 9 martialists had appeared on the other side. These people were like Poirot in Lin Zhen's team. They were born with sniping skills. When they stretched out their arms, they would immediately transform into laser guns that could fire astral bullets.
This kind of bullet wasn't a regular bullet, nor was it an elemental bullet. It was a warrior's astral power.
If they had 5000 stars, they could choose to fire 100 stars or even 1000 stars at a time.
Now, it was the Xuan General who ordered them to attack. These people all chose to shoot out their strongest star power.
If such an attack landed in front of a person, it would be equivalent to the other party self-destructing right in front of their eyes. They would die without a doubt. This was the power of the Divine Armament Race. It was also the reason why Poirot, who was only a Level 4 Nebula, could occupy the main position in Lin Zhen's team.
This time, the other party was a Nebula Level 9, so they had used this method on Lin Zhen and the others.
Along the way, Lin Zhen suddenly felt a chill all over his body!
"Not good!"
Lin Zhen shouted. This feeling came so suddenly, as if he was going to face death in the next second. Lin Zhen immediately activated Time Stop.
Then, his eyes barely caught a glimpse of a long trajectory cutting through the sky and rushing into his time field at an extremely high speed. Then, his time field was broken by this force!
Time Stop couldn't stop it. This proved that the other party's attacking power was above Lin Zhen's astral power!
After Lin Zhen activated Time Stop, he also activated his next move.
Space Slash!
Before he was killed, Lin Zhen gathered all his strength and sent out a huge Space Slash. It whistled as it rushed into the enemy's formation.
He didn't know how effective the Space Slash was, but in the next second, the feeling of death hit him.
That attack was almost unstoppable and unavoidable. It exploded right in front of Lin Zhen's eyes, followed by endless darkness!
With a flash of white light, Lin Zhen came out of the arena filled with millions of people. At the same time, four of his teammates came out with him.
The five of them exchanged glances, but didn't say anything.
Haig, Yan Qiye and the other two had lost half of the ten million they had invested. They came out with only five million each, but they didn't even touch the enemy's side.
Poirot cursed, "This must be premeditated. Someone is deliberately trying to kill us. The attackers are all experts of our Divine Armament Race. The strength of their attack is comparable to the self-destruction of a Level 9 Nebula. I, Poirot, am confident that I don't have enough face to offend such a big shot. Who can tell me what happened?"
Yu Xuan from the Green Caltrop Empire also had an ugly expression. "My only enemy in the past is my ex-boyfriend, but he definitely doesn't have the strength or the ability to invite such a big shot."
Yan Qiye pondered for a moment. "I don't understand either."
Haig said, "No need to guess. We must have offended a big shot. No one else could do this. They could instantly lock onto the few of us among millions of people."
Everyone's eyes finally fell on Lin Zhen.
Lin Zhen first checked. When he died, he lost five million of the ten million cosmos crystals. But now, it had become three hundred and thirty million cosmos crystals! “
In other words, the space slash he sent out before his death killed 65 opponents.
Not everyone was an elite. There were many low-level Nebula Stage experts among them. It wasn't strange that Lin Zhen killed more than 60 people with one strike.
But Lin Zhen wasn't happy at all, because a new challenge had come in.
He had left the arena filled with millions of people, and a new challenge had come immediately. This didn't give him any chance.
Being able to kill more than 60 people in such a situation was already considered very lucky.
More importantly, his teammates were already dissatisfied with his decision.
Lin Zhen took a deep breath. "I didn't expect this result. I want to apologize to everyone. I've offended a person called Xuan General. I'm very sorry for the loss. I'll compensate you for the money you lost."
After which, Lin Zhen compensated each of them with five million cosmos crystals. This wasn't a small sum of money, and Lin Zhen didn't wish to owe anyone anything since they had only met by chance.
Yan Qiye wanted to decline, but suddenly, there was a rolling message in the Dimensional Universe.
This kind of rolling message could only be sent out by the top three martial artists in the region. Everyone could receive it.
"I'm Xuan General. I now announce that the warrior from the Fire Qilin Empire, Lin Zhen, is my enemy. As long as he teams up with anyone, he will be killed by me in the arena. I'm going to ban him. You're on your own now!"
The message was simple, but it was full of killing intent!
The team suddenly became silent. Haig and the others looked at each other but didn't say anything.
Yan Qiye looked at Lin Zhen with some worry. "Lin Zhen, how did you offend such a person? Xuan General is the number one expert in our small battle zone. No wonder this happened. "
Poirot rolled his eyes. "So that's how it is. I'm just an innocent victim."
Yu Xuan turned her head and didn't look at Lin Zhen anymore. Her attitude was very obvious.
Haig wanted to say something, but Lin Zhen stopped him.
"I can understand everyone's feelings. I didn't want this to happen. I think my relationship with everyone's teammates ends here."
After giving them all the money, Lin Zhen waved to Yan Qiye. "Brother Yan, see you in the future."
Yan Qiye froze and felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything about it. In the Dimensional Arena, the strong were the kings. Xuan General had already made such an obvious threat. Whoever continued to be Lin Zhen's teammate was someone who didn't want to stay.
In the next moment, Lin Zhen's figure disappeared from the Dimensional Arena.
He had already left.
He couldn't stay in the Galaxy Field anymore, and the Black Hole Period was boring. He could only leave this arena.
His figure appeared in the rented hotel. Lin Zhen sat cross-legged on the bed and slowly opened his eyes.
He had lost this time. Although he had won a lot of money, he had lost the right to continue fighting in the arena.
But at the same time, he clearly saw his current strength.
Lin Zhen wouldn't be afraid of anyone under the age of 100. No matter who it was, he had the confidence to fight. Even if he was weak, it wouldn't be by much. He definitely had the power to fight.
As for those old warriors, the difference was obvious.
Lin Zhen had learned these techniques in more than ten years. Those people had thousands of years to learn more. The most important thing was Star Power.
Even if he had ten times compression, those who could cultivate to the Galaxy Stage would have at least seven or eight times compression.
After all, there was an insurmountable gap between the Black Hole Early Stage and the Galaxy Level 9.
It was also thanks to his mutated Black Hole and Dark Star that he could survive in the Galaxy Field. Otherwise, he wouldn't even be qualified to stay.
However, his departure was only temporary. Lin Zhen had never thought of withdrawing from the game forever. He would return.
"Phew!"
He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air.
"What I lack now is Star Power."
"Those old Galaxy warriors usually have Star Power between six or seven thousand to ten thousand. Only with this kind of strength can I survive in the Galaxy Field and not be afraid of most people."
"I was a little rash. I just advanced to the Black Hole Stage and haven't had the time to stabilize my realm and cultivate patiently. This is because I'm used to taking shortcuts and lack accumulation. This won't do."
"It's not like I can't make money by reviving Little Phoenix. I have more than four billion now. Plus the 1.5 billion from selling the divine weapon made by my clone, I have more than five billion now. I can definitely upgrade the flame again."
"With the incandescent flame, I can make supreme-grade divine weapons. When the time comes, I'll still be rolling in money."
"I'll take advantage of this time to settle down and cultivate. I'll return to the Dimensional Arena sooner or later. When the time comes, those who cut off my path to wealth will have nowhere to go!"
Lin Zhen, who had suffered a blow, didn't collapse like some people imagined. Instead, he calmed down.
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