Chapter 40: The Fourth Caste

An exclamation rang out in the port of East London.

A blood-colored lightning bolt came from the end of the fog, the end of the course of the three transport ships, and the speed was so fast that it was several times the speed of sound, instantly piercing the fog and the entire sky, hitting the front transport ship like a cannonball.

And then......

Piercing.

The kilometer-long transport ship collapsed in the center, and the powerful kinetic energy and terrifying force pierced through its steel-forged hull, and the violent explosion was transmitted throughout the ship.

Some terrifying force instantly channeled destruction across the ship, tearing and destroying the entire transport.

The Ark of Doom collapsed.

It began to sink.

The countless survivors of Yuanliao on that ship, with the joy and joy of returning home on their faces, completely turned into despair and wailing at this moment.

A crimson and twisted shadow was rising from the collapsed transport.

It seems to have no definite form, just a distorted blood-colored light and shadow, faintly visible human outlines, but because of its strange state, it seems strong and cold.

The moment it lifted into the air, its unrivaled power swept across the entire sea, like a god ruling the battlefield.

The fog was like it was afraid of something, and in front of it, it was completely ...... Collapse!

In the far air, missiles are coming through the sky, and two Federation fighter formations are rushing to the battlefield.

However, on the battlefield controlled by the blood-colored shadow, the missiles only approached a certain range and then froze in the sky one after another, followed by the fighters......

They were frozen in the sky like freeze-frame paintings, unable to move any further, no matter how much the thrusters spewed out flames.

And the blood-red shadow didn't even look at the human devices, just looked at the sea.

The other two transports began to burn into flames.

Is that......

What is it?

The East London Harbour has long been frying.

The five dark energy heavy cannons brought by Xiao Ping fired in unison, but the dark energy cannonballs failed to help, and after approaching a certain range, the blood-colored shadow glanced over here, and the five cannonballs exploded in the sky one after another.

Su Chen's pupils contracted violently, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he saw wisps of starlight rising from the sunken transport ship, thousands of them, and submerged into the body of the blood-colored figure.

It was very powerful, even stronger than the first person of the third surname that Su Chen had seen, but it was also very strange, the area that controlled the battlefield only shrouded the federal sea, but it stopped in front of the control area of the country of the undead, as if it was afraid of something, it didn't take half a step, and only frantically slaughtered the people on the three transport ships that sailed into the high seas of the federation.

It seems that as soon as it leaves the ruling zone of the undead country, it will not hesitate to slaughter at will.

Slaughter...... Those who survived from the Lost City.

Can only the King of Eternity protect the people of Yuanliao?

The people of the Knights of the Kingdom of the Undead were motionless and watched silently like this, Lance, the watcher of the distant sky, remained motionless and watched like this, and the port of East London was silent, only the soldiers of Yuanliao, under the command of Xiao Ping, were still firing in vain, firing their last remaining ammunition.

On the battlefield in the distance, in the battlefield controlled by the bloody shadow, on two transport ships, one by one the soldiers of Yuanliao ran out of the cabin, many of them even had wounds on their bodies, and some even lost a hand or foot, but they still took up their weapons and fired at the sky, even if the bullets they fired would only freeze in the sky, they would never give up, over and over again, fighting in vain but stubbornly.

Yuanliao has long run out of ammunition and weapons.

Scattered gifted people rose from the ship and charged fearlessly, blasted into the sky like whack-a-mole.

At a glance at that blood-colored shadow, a gifted person instantly exploded into plasma.

But no one gave up.

The people on the transport ship are desperately struggling and resisting.

Just like when I was in Yuanliao.

Weakness is original sin.

But as long as it is not until the moment of death, it will never stop fighting.

The transport ship mourned, and someone pointed to the sky and scolded angrily: "Why? Why?! ”

From the time the blood-colored shadow appeared to the present, it had not even been two minutes before the situation had collapsed.

The two transport ships even began to turn around and desperately drive back, but they were under the control of the blood-colored shadows, and the distance of less than a nautical mile was like a moat.

Su Wenhao looked at this scene and looked back at Su Chen's direction from a distance, his eyes were blood-red, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he seemed to feel that he shouldn't ask for that.

Su Chen actually understood what he meant, Su Wenhao wanted him to make a move, but he realized the strength of this blood-colored shadow, so he couldn't say it.

Su Chen was the second caste, and his experience and dark energy perception were above all of them, and he could clearly judge that the blood-colored shadow was stronger than all the individuals he had seen before, except for the evil gods and dark matter, and even surpassed the first family, perhaps the fourth caste that he had never seen before.

Its dark energy field seemed to be controlling the entire space on that side, a level that even the first family could not reach.

This also means that the other party may be able to kill him in seconds, so Su Chen has been hesitating and hesitating.

It was only at this moment that he instantly rose in height and flew at high speed towards the distant sea.

Either way, you'll have to take a look and give it a try.

Two more transports are on their way to destruction.

A full 30,000 people are dying.

That's a full 30,000 Yuanliao people.

There were ordinary survivors who were still paying him respect ten minutes ago, among them were the soldiers who had fought with him in a bloody battle, and inside was Liao Chengdong, who had just talked to him and wanted to go home.

As long as you are a living person, it is impossible to watch this scene happen in front of your eyes and do nothing.

Whether it's a fourth caste or not, no matter how strong that thing is, give it a try, give it a try.

Su Chen turned into a pitch-black lightning bolt in mid-air, speeding up, and then speeding up.

He was rapidly approaching the battlefield.

On the port of East London, countless people looked at Su Chen's figure, their eyes full of hope.

Su Chen was getting closer and closer to the battlefield, and on the two transports that had not yet been silent, the desperate survivors looked up at the sky and watched him get closer and closer.

Su Chen paused in the sky.

A figure stopped in front of him.

That's Joanna.

The blonde-haired knight rode a war horse in front of Su Chen, his head full of blonde hair dancing wildly in the air, his azure eyes were filled with pity and sadness, and said, "Su Chen, don't go, don't go, that's the fourth caste...... That's the fourth caste! No one will survive, the fourth caste will shoot, you go out only to die. ”

The blood-colored shadow also glanced over here, and his "gaze" swept over Su Chen's body, revealing some kind of "emotion" like discovering a treasure.

What Su Chen felt most intuitively was a chilling greed and killing intent.

It's waiting for him to get out, it's waiting for him to leave the realm of the undead.

As soon as he takes a step, it can kill him.

What kind of power does the fourth caste have?

What can you do?

From the decisive battle of Yuanliao to today, Su Chen felt a deep sense of powerlessness for the first time.

It's like a mortal facing a natural disaster, no matter how desperately you struggle, you can't stop the storm and the thunder will be gone.

Su Chen gritted his teeth: "Are you willing to help?" ”

"We obey the contract, unless it steps into our territory, we ......" Joanna bowed her head.

Su Chen: "Then do you know what it is?" What's the weakness, I'm stronger than you think, maybe ......"

"It's useless, even if you are a third caste, as long as you cross the boundary behind me, you will definitely die......" Joanna turned her head to look at the burning sea of anger and the people who were struggling, "It is for the seed of talent - useless Mr. Su, you can kill it now, only one death, I know, this may be bathed in supreme glory and fight to the death, but......

"What's the use of a man when he dies?"

Flames were burning along the sea, and fighter jets and missiles were being detonated one after another like fireworks in the sky.

The second transport ship slowly sank into the bottomless depths of the ocean.

And the blood-colored shadow had been looking at him coldly, as if it was provoking, as if waiting for him to pass.

Su Chen's heart was cold, but at the same time, he was boiling with anger.

He is not a high-spirited person, he chose to come over and give it a try, because he didn't want to see so many people die in vain, and even Liao Chengdong is still here.

Su Chen owes Liao Chengdong a favor, before the decisive battle of Yuanliao, Liao Chengdong put all the bets on Su Chen, this is a great trust, and these people who survived from Yuanliao were all in the previous decisive battle, countless soldiers fought hard to get back, today's Yuanliao is the result of the efforts of countless people, so many people fight with their lives, in order for the people of Yuanliao to survive, to stop the monster in Yuanliao, to make their families safe, for the sake of the glimmer of hope for the future.

And this blood-colored shadow killed tens of thousands of people in two minutes, as if it was trampling on those who died in battle, coldly laughing at all their efforts to survive, and crushing all the hope and future that they exchanged for their lives into slag!

These people are the ones who die today, and they may be themselves tomorrow.

As the Land of the Dead says, the survivors of the Lost City will surely die.

Acknowledging this, what is shattered is hope.

It is everyone's hope.

Su Chen was unwilling and unconvinced.

That's why he rose to the sky to give it a try...... Try to see if you can break the cursed fate of the Land of the Dead and show those who died generously that there is a future and hope.

However, further on, it is really possible to die.

Su Chen didn't know what the fourth caste meant, but he understood that the blood-red shadow in front of him was waiting for him to pass over so that he could kill him.

It didn't dare to enter the "territory" of the country of the undead, so it could only wait for Su Chen to come and slaughter it.

Weakness is original sin.