Chapter 151: Impact

"Run!"

"If you don't run away, you'll be dead, and you won't have a chance......"

In the central square of Panfeng City, like an ant nest that suddenly exploded, there were people running in a panic everywhere.

One by one, the aliens vibrated their wings, flew into the air, swept down, captured the people who fled in all directions, and threw them into the altar one by one, and in the sky, there were countless tentacles that hung down like vines, rolling at will, winding the fleeing people one by one, and pulling them towards the blood-colored altar.

Wang Haochen and there were nearly 100 of them, but they were entangled by dozens of tall aliens, who were not afraid of death, and they couldn't be separated at all, and everyone fell into a bitter battle.

Those tall alien races, the armor on their bodies is stronger, the scimitars in their hands are sharper, and their strength is endless, they are not afraid of death's attacks, and the masters of the innate realm cannot be defeated, and they can only fight with several people.

"Dang!"

The silver-white spear in Wang Haochen's hand was horizontal, blocking the knife cut by the alien race, but his steps involuntarily retreated backwards, and his arms trembled faintly.

The strength of these tall alien races is too strong, even if the Yuan Force in Wang Haochen's body is now extremely strong, it is still extremely difficult to resist.

Beside him, You Huo, Gu Prison and others were all fighting with other races.

"Ahh

Not far behind him, a miserable scream sounded, listening to the voice, it should be from the mouth of the human race, I don't know if it is from that force, Wang Haochen doesn't even have time to pay attention to whether it is from the White Bird Village or the Wang family.

He is also quite difficult to support now, and he doesn't dare to separate at all.

"Roar"

But after only a few breaths, there was also a strange roar.

Although these alien races in front of them are powerful, their number is more than twice as small after all, and under the siege of Wang Haochen and them, they are also extremely critical.

Although casualties have begun to appear on both sides, it is still difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

On the blood-colored altar, with the blood-colored tentacles of different races and the sky, the people of Panfeng City were thrown one by one on the altar, and in the altar, the blood qi that radiated became more and more terrifying, like a solid and round blood-colored giant pillar, against the huge blood mass in the air.

With such a huge amount of qi and blood perfusion, the blood mass squirmed faster and faster, and the sound of 'bang' like a heartbeat became louder and louder, which made Wang Haochen and them all affected a little.

If the altar could accept such a quick sacrifice, why didn't the alien race go all out in the first place?

A strong worry emerged in Wang Haochen's heart, if they continued to be entangled here, once the blood fetus was fully formed, I was afraid that all of them would not be able to leave.

"Bang!"

At this moment, in the direction of the alien altar, there was a sudden dull and violent sound, and on the altar, a pile of broken flesh and bone stubble splashed out.

At this time, Wang Haochen realized that there were several thin aliens wearing blood-colored robes standing on the edge of the altar, and at this time, it was a thin alien who had been sitting on the altar with his eyes closed, and it cracked without warning.

With the death of the alien race on the altar, the countless tentacles in the air suddenly fell softly, rolling unconsciously, and many people who were pulled into the air by those blood shadow tentacles easily struggled to escape the shackles of the tentacles and fell down one by one.

On the altar, the pillar of blood qi that rose to the sky also suddenly weakened, thinner a lot, and was still fading at an extremely fast speed.

"Wow ......"

The thin alien race burst open, and nearly 10,000 aliens around the square all screamed in mourning.

"It turns out that there is an alien race that has urged the altar and the blood shadow giant beast at the cost of his life to become so terrifying!" Wang Haochen suddenly had a feeling of sudden realization in his heart, "That kind of alien race seems to have a very high status among the alien race, there shouldn't be any more alien race like this, right?"

Before the thoughts in Wang Haochen's heart fell, at the edge of the altar, there was another thin alien race sitting down, and the blood pillar above the altar, which had just begun to weaken, instantly swelled again, and the tentacles that fell in the air also instantly regained their vitality and began to arrest everywhere among the crowd in the square.

"Are they desperate to cultivate that blood fetus?" Wang Haochen turned his head slightly, looking at the blood fetus in the air, with a hint of contemplation on his face.

If the alien race is allowed to continue like this, even if they will pay a great price, the blood fetus will still be nurtured by them.

Seeing that the bloody fetus continued to grow at a rapid pace, Wang Haochen's eyebrows couldn't help but tighten tightly.

"Young master, be careful!" Wang Haochen was only slightly distracted, and there was an anxious loud voice from Gu Jiao beside him.

"Whew!"

A huge blood-colored sawtooth scimitar slashed towards Wang Haochen's back, just the terrible whistling sound made Wang Haochen's face change slightly.

With a kick of his foot, he suddenly flew forward, and with a twist of his wrist, he flung the spear behind him and blocked his back.

"Dang!"

A bang!

The terrifying power smashed on his back, Wang Haochen's eyes were slightly dark, and a trace of fishy sweetness surged up in his throat.

"Give me death!" Wang Haochen's figure flew out, and the roar of You Huo behind him sounded, and it was already fiercely fought with the alien race.

"Boom!"

After Wang Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, the spear in his hand was lit, and the tip of the spear pierced deeply into the bluestone slab, so that he could stabilize his figure.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, Wang Haochen found that he had escaped from the entanglement of those tall alien races, his face moved, he did not turn back, his body moved, he jumped up, stepped on the panicked crowd of people, and flew towards the altar in the middle.

Now that the tall aliens have come to stop them, the altar in the center is the weakest time to defend itself, and it is the perfect time to destroy it.

Seeing Wang Haochen flying towards the central altar, those alien races flying in the air seemed to be in a hurry, and at least hundreds of alien races flew towards him.

"Get out!" Wang Haochen drew out the spear in his hand, pumping away the two aliens who pounced on him, and then continued to pounce on the altar.

There are more and more alien races flying in, those alien races are much weaker than those alien races who are taller, Wang Haochen waved the spear in his hand, or picked or smashed, or split or sweeped, forcing them away one by one, and his footsteps kept forcing towards the altar.

Wang Haochen's speed should be so fast, from the edge of the square to the center where the altar is located, it is only a distance of hundreds of zhang, after knocking away dozens of alien races one after another, he has already approached the altar within a hundred zhang, the silver-white spear in his hand suddenly disappeared, the light flashed, and a blood-red spear appeared in his hand, his palm suddenly clenched, and suddenly there was a surging yuan force poured into the blood spear, and the entire spear revealed a bright luster of red blood.

"Whew!"

His arm slumped, and the bloody spear shot out like a blood-colored arrow, cutting a trail of blood in the air and shooting towards the altar.

"Bang!"

The blood spear carried a ferocious force, and it slammed into the altar with a violent sound.

But what made Wang Haochen change color slightly was that outside the altar, there was a thin layer of blood film, and with the power of that spear, it couldn't penetrate that layer of blood film, although the entire altar was slightly shocked, but it was not damaged at all.

Wang Haochen only delayed for a moment, and countless alien races flew over in the air, faintly surrounding him in the middle, and among the tall alien races behind, there was also a roar, as if someone was coming.

There are too many aliens rushing over, and they can't be defeated by themselves!

Wang Haochen's eyes just swept away, and he saw the situation clearly, and his body moved, and he suddenly fell towards the crowd above the square.

The crowd in the square was chaotic, everyone was running, and as soon as Wang Haochen fell into the crowd, he just flashed twice, like a mud cow like a sea, and disappeared without a trace.

Changing directions, Wang Haochen held his palm and took out a blood spear again, pouring his weakness into the blood spear, his palm shook, and the blood spear shot out again.

The target of the blood spear was not the altar, but the emaciated aliens on the altar.

After a spear shot, before the aliens could find him, he had already disappeared into the crowd again.

There was a terrified shout of aliens in the air, and almost at the same time, dozens of aliens blocked the blood spear that Wang Haochen shot out.

"Poof!"

The blood spear pierced through the three alien races before its strength was exhausted, and it fell to the ground with the three aliens.

Wang Haochen wandered a hundred feet near the altar, and after changing direction a little again, he shot a bloody spear again.

There are many blood spears like that on him, all of which he has received from other races. He saw that the blood spear was hard, extremely sharp, and extremely penetrating, and he had a lot of it on his body in several battles with foreign races.

Hundreds of alien races flew in the air, blocking the water around the altar and firmly guarding the altar. In the sky above the square, more alien races began to search for Wang Haochen's traces, and even the alien races who went around to capture sacrifices became much less.

"Whew!"

"Woo, woo!"

Wang Haochen shot again, and after a blood spear shot out, Wang Haochen predicted the flaws that would appear in the movement of those alien races, and immediately after, two more spears flew out, and their targets were all those thin aliens on the altar.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, as soon as the blood spear shot by Wang Haochen appeared, several aliens dodged to intercept it, and the altar behind him finally revealed a trace, and the two blood spears behind him instantly passed through, and the two thin aliens on the altar did not react, and they were penetrated by the blood spear.

"Ah......h

Two emaciated aliens were killed, and countless aliens in the air roared at the same time, and their blood-red eyes became even more terrifying.

Those emaciated alien races, there were only six in total, and one had exploded in front, and now Wang Haochen had killed two more, and only three were left, and one of them was still urging the blood-colored altar with all his might.

Instantly lost two alien races that seemed to have extremely high status, and the alien race seemed to be a little flustered, and those alien races who were fighting with those innate masters behind them roared angrily, abandoned their opponents, and rushed back towards the center of the altar.

However, their situation at this time also looks a little bad, they originally had more than forty, but at this time, there were only more than twenty left, half of them were lost, and everyone was injured.

"Bang!"

On the altar, the emaciated alien who sat cross-legged with his eyes closed burst open, turning into a cloud of crumbs and splattering in all directions.

The tall aliens flew back and stood guard around the altar, while the rest of the aliens began to desperately hunt down the fugitives and throw them as sacrifices on the altar.

Without the entanglement of those tall alien races, those innate masters behind also began to rush towards the altar.

Wang Haochen tried to shoot twice, and the blood spears he shot were all blocked by those tall alien races, and there was no chance. He didn't insist, and after converging with those Innate Realm masters who came from behind, he pressed directly towards the altar.

Without the suppression of the alien race, the people around the altar have gradually fled, and within a hundred zhang, except for the alien race, there is almost no one left, Wang Haochen and they walked out of the crowd, and they were all exposed to the eyes of the alien race.

"Hey......"

The aliens roared in the air and flew down like an overwhelming land, obscuring the sky as if it were about to drown them.

(End of chapter)