In front, a sea beast resembling a lobster, but with a whisker alone that is more than a meter long.

The warriors who died in front of it were no more than two hands.

It is dressed in a red hard shell, and its defense is amazing, especially the two front claws, between opening and closing, even a high-grade soldier, and it can't withstand a few attacks, and it is about to break.

The longer it stood here, the more sea beasts behind it accumulated, and the warriors in this area became more and more irresistible.

And a large number of deaths of warriors began to appear.

As soon as Ling Zhi arrived, he noticed this, his eyes flashed, and he instantly decided, understanding what he should do.

Then let's pick these "nail households" and solve them.

As soon as he turned around, with his strength, in just a few breaths, he rushed to this side.

With a buzz, the ink sword appeared in his hand, and the ink sword made of snow-white sword stone was amazing.

Several sea beasts standing beside this sea beast, Ling Zhi just gently swung his sword body, and it shattered in half and scattered in all directions.

"Yes, it's Master Ling!"

There were sharp-eyed people around, noticing the sudden appearance of a sharp sword in the air on this side, and when they saw the person holding the sword, they let out a burst of exclamation.

They thought it was the genius powerhouse in the city who came to help them, but they didn't want to, it turned out to be this alchemist who suddenly appeared.

A man who, in their opinion, should not have been good at force.

Ling Zhi glanced at them, cast a reassuring look, passed them, and rushed forward.

There, a bunch of warriors, covered in blood, were desperately trying to stop the sea beast.

The hard-shell defense on the sea beast's body is really amazing, and there are a few high-grade soldiers in their hands, but they can only cause a little damage to it, but they can't effectively kill it.

"Master Ling, be careful!" Seeing Ling Zhi heading straight for the most dangerous sea beast here, everyone reminded loudly.

Ling Zhi can stand side by side with them as a distinguished alchemy master, they already feel very honored, and they don't want such an alchemy master to die in front of them.

That would be the loss of Nio Castle, Owbi Island!

Sonorous.

However, the next moment, they understood that they had thought too much about it.

Because Ling Zhi just rushed over lightly, and then sent out a sword, the sea beast that was originally high-spirited, looked, it seemed that it couldn't resist at all, and fell directly.

The hard hard shell, in front of Ling Zhi, was like tofu, and the ink sword just crossed through it, directly cutting its body in half.

In the past, the corpse of a sea beast of this level was a treasure all over its body, and no one could ignore such wealth.

But today, there is not a single warrior around who has the idea of going out to grab the precious parts of this sea beast.

They can't wait to go up and make up for a few knives to avenge their previous hatred.

Ling Zhi wiped out the sea beast with a single sword, and when the sea beast fell, he stood at the forefront.

This is another angle, another angle to look at the sea beast herd in front of you.

There is no end in sight, no number of sea beasts, no existence comparable to this sea beast.

In front of him, there are all sea beasts.

Ling Zhi could even think of the helplessness, panic, and despair in the hearts of these warriors standing on the front line.

But when he turned his head, there was also firmness, killing intent, desperateness, and persistence in the eyes of these warriors.

He understood that it was their families in the city, and the helpless old people and children in the city, so that they could have the courage to stand here in the face of such an enemy.

"Get out!"

Ling Zhi suddenly let out a loud shout, and suddenly swung out a sword.

He is now in the dantian, nine spiritual energy particles surround a whirlpool, operating on their own, and the spiritual power contained in them is no weaker than any powerhouse in the early stage of artistic conception.

At this moment, he shot with all his strength, and the spiritual power was condensed on the sword body, accompanied by the sharpness of the ink sword, and the edge rushed out and shot forward.

God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

No matter what level of sea beasts they were, from the sixth, seventh, or even ninth-grade sea beasts, there was no difference under this blow, because they didn't even have time to notice or react, and they were directly split in half by the sword.

Ling Zhi just struck a blow, and a clearing appeared within a few feet in front of him.

He held a glowing white ink sword, blocking many sea beasts alone, and his back was like a god, reflecting everyone's eyes.

The warriors behind him saw the hope of life, their eyes glowed with a different kind of brilliance, and their fighting spirit instantly rose to the extreme.

The long sword in Ling Zhi's hand was swung again, but this time it was very targeted.

With each swing of the ink sword, several sword rays would shoot out from the sword, and the sword rays would go straight to those sea beasts that were relatively strong in his gaze.

With his soul power perception, nothing is missed, convenient and fast.

In a matter of moments, in front of him, more than a dozen nine-rank sea beasts fell.

Ling Zhi put away his sword and glanced away, "I still have to help others, the threat here has helped you solve a lot, can you still deal with it now?"

"Yes, Master Ling, be careful!" all the warriors raised their arms and shouted, their fighting spirits high.

Ling Zhi took a deep look at these warriors, these unfamiliar faces, he knew that after this glance, many people would never see them again.

But he admires this group of people, even if their strength is very weak compared to him, but this responsibility is worthy of his admiration.

He nodded solemnly, holding a snow-white long sword, and rushed to the next dangerous battlefield without blood.

"Brother Ling, he ......" Bai Jingyu saw all this in his eyes, and smashed his fist on the tree beside him with boiling blood, "Hate, hate that I can't go to the battlefield, hate that I can't fight side by side with Brother Ling!"

Leng Yan has never left him since Ling Zhi left, she has been paying attention, she pursed her lips gently, and for the first time, there have been some subtle changes in Ling Zhi's senses, which even she herself has not noticed.

This young man, this man, doesn't seem to be so hateful, so hateful, so cunning, at this moment, he seems to be a little handsome, a little manly, a little ...... What about heroes.

On this battlefield, there is a figure of a young man, he often suddenly appears somewhere, and then destroys the enemy with a sword, several sword rays are swayed, and some difficult bones are destroyed, and he disappears in place without saying a word.

The young man is dressed in a white shirt and flies, with a white sword vertical and horizontal, swimming on this sea water, entering the sea can destroy thousands of troops, and going out to sea can block thousands of enemies.

Ling Zhi is like a white dragon, rushing to kill the enemy on the huge battlefield in front of the two tails.

The sea beasts that died under his sword could not be counted.

The real dragon enters the sea, and the sea and the sky capsize!

Perhaps it was stimulated by Ling Zhi, Ouyang Haotian, who was not very rational and liked to act recklessly, could no longer bear it, showed his body and rushed over.

God-level punishment system

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