Chapter 785: The Target

"Catch ...... Catch that kid...... Alive...... I want to live-" Huo Shuang roared almost from the bottom of his heart, where is the arrogant demeanor of the past?

That kid has such a low level of cultivation, but he has such superb skills and such rare learning, if he is not an important person in Draenor City, he must be the excavator of some ruins.

Those core characters in Draenor City, Huo Shuang and the others already knew about it, and there was no information about that kid in it, so Huo Shuang naturally included him in the second category.

There must have been more treasures on him, even the ruins he had found. With the power of the Holy Anglology, it may be possible to further develop greater value.

Huo Shuang thought of it, how could He Lingfeng and the others not think of it? Fortunately, He Lingfeng kept a little calm, and when he saw that Huo Shuang was out of control, he hurriedly said: "Master, the wall has ears!"

This sentence was like cold water splashing on his face, Huo Shuang was startled, and a cold sweat broke out at that time.

If his intentions are too obvious, it will inevitably cause the Titan Clan to move, and the strong people from the Holy Ying Sect are limited, where can they rob the Titan Clan at the moment? When Han Chen is taken away by them, the loss will be great.

Huo Shuang immediately changed his tone and scolded: "That kid dares to destroy my Holy British Army, the crime is unforgivable! All the human soldiers obey the order, catch me alive, I will toss him to death!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, the voice of the Titan King spread throughout the battlefield: "The kid with the fighting weapon belongs to the Titan clan, arrest him to me." ”

Huo Shuang was taken aback.

It seems that these aliens are not so stupid.

"Your Majesty......" Lu Ren frowned.

The Titan King waved his hand to interrupt Lu Ren and said coldly: "Everything in the abandoned wasteland belongs to my Titan clan. ”

Lu Ren's heart was blocked, but he was helpless. I can only act at the opportunity.

The Titan King has a simple idea and enough majesty, but unfortunately the leadership level is somewhat lacking. His order was not specific at all, so that when the order was issued, thousands of alien warriors flocked to Han Chen, forgetting even the original purpose of attacking the city.

Seeing that the hard-won advantage was about to be lost, the Titan King couldn't help but scold: "A bunch of fools, who let you all go out? Siege the city!

The soldier who had just stepped forward had to turn around and press back.

"You ...... Fool ......" The Titan King was furious, and was about to give another order, when Lu Ren on the side spoke: "Above the peak of the Tianxuan Realm, below the middle level of the Creation Realm, go and arrest that kid." Creation Realm high-level army siege the city. Above the Infinite Realm, continue to press the formation in place. ”

The Titan King was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Yes, just do it!"

Lu Ren sneered in his heart.

This order was clear enough, and among the thousands of chaotic troops, more than thirty foreign powerhouses immediately popped up. Han Chen's aura was always locked by He Lingfeng, and these dozens of Creation Realm powerhouses could easily find Han Chen's location.

The range of destruction of spells is much wider than that of martial arts and fighting weapons, and every time a silver sword bursts out, it can destroy a large area, and ten swords bombard indiscriminately among the enemy groups like scythes, and the alien legions fall in piles like straws. Han Chen's mana conversion had only been three or four rounds, and the alien army had already suffered hundreds of casualties.

If he hadn't been worried about injuring the orcs by mistake, he would have already cast the "Holy Sword" in the Vajra spell to deliver the ultimate blow, and the efficiency would definitely be faster.

This shows the role of spells in group battles, especially in war situations. It is no wonder that military alchemists are regarded as a strategic resource in the human world, and their status has been continuously elevated.

Han Chen was on the rise, and five or six masters of different races collectively rushed to his side. But Han Chen was as smooth as a loach, and as soon as these strong men approached, he jumped into the crowd. In their own camp, these foreign powerhouses were inevitably tied up and went around in a few big circles, not only did they not even touch the corners of Han Chen's clothes, but they were also killed by the other party.

Although these alien masters are strong, they basically have no combat skills, let alone any martial arts, and they are a tendon when they fight, which is much easier to deal with than the previous human officers.

During the chase, countless alien soldiers fell under Han Chen's sword explosion attack, and even the alien masters who came by order also suffered a lot of losses. The Titan King was so angry that he screamed, and Lu Ren also had an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

Dozens of Creation Realm powerhouses actually played a four-star alchemist's tricks, which was absolutely impossible to happen in the human world. Even if Han Chen's dual cultivation of law and martial arts and his skills are outstanding, if he falls into the hands of the same number of human powerhouses, he should have been bombarded into slag a long time ago.

No wonder there are so many strongmen in the abandoned wasteland, but they have not fought this barren land for thousands of years. These guys have empty arms, stupid and stupid brains, and it's strange that they can beat humans.

"Boom ......"

The sound of a few more silver swords exploding sounded, and the two Creation Realm trolls who were following were caught off guard, and they were shattered on the spot, and the scattered metal fragments also affected dozens of soldiers nearby.

The current losses have not yet affected the battle situation, but at Han Chen's speed, it is only a matter of time before the army is disabled.

"Useless things!" He Lingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, glanced at the high priest, and said to Huo Shuang: "Cover me, I'll go and destroy that kid!" After speaking, he rushed to the battlefield.

Huo Shuang hurriedly advised: "You want to live! You want to live......"

Before the words fell, He Lingfeng had already flashed in front of Han Chen.

"Stinky boy, you're so proud!" he had no scruples about Han Chen, and pounced directly.

The opponent moved too fast, and Han Chen had to dance the silver sword to snipe head-on.

However, this time, the elemental weapon of the shawl slashing thorn lost its effectiveness, and several swords were stuck in the aura around He Lingfeng's body, and Han Chen couldn't advance half a point even with all his strength.

He Lingfeng scooped it up with one hand, and grabbed the silver swords in his hand lightly.

The true power shook slightly, and the silver sword exploded in his hand, and the metal fragments that were originally extremely lethal were actually crushed into a mist by the thick true power, and thousands of silver spots of light spilled out a few meters, but they turned into a breeze.

Is this the power of the peak powerhouse of the Infinite Realm? The gap is still too big!

The higher his cultivation, the more Han Chen could appreciate the terrifying of high-level powerhouses, and now that he was in front of He Lingfeng, there was no room for resistance.

He Lingfeng clasped Han Chen's shoulder and scolded: "Stinky boy, you are not very old, but there are so many ghosts, say, where did you get this treasure?"

Just a buckled shoulder, as if the mountains were pressing down, with the power of Han Chen, he couldn't move at all.

"Huh?" Even though he couldn't break free from his control, He Lingfeng was still surprised: "The true power cultivation of the Heavenly Xuan Realm is so powerful, it seems that you have a lot of secrets, so come to my Saint Ying Sect ......"

Before he finished speaking, a fierce killing intent suddenly fell from the sky, and the target was the key point in the back of He Lingfeng's head.

He Lingfeng guarded against the high priest, but the high priest was trying his best to direct the retreat of the clansmen, so how could he spare time to take care of the local area? On the contrary, several big chiefs paid attention to the enemy's high-level from time to time, and when they saw He Lingfeng's sudden attack, they immediately caught up.

Among the three chieftains who can catch up with Helingfeng's speed, only the werewolf Fogon is the one. He Lingfeng sensed the fluctuation of his breath, and Folgon's claws were already pressed on top of his head.

Without thinking about it, He Lingfeng turned around and greeted him with a palm.

"Phew!"

Folgon's claws were at least three times larger than He Lingfeng's palm, and when the two hands were in one place, they were like adults and children, completely disproportionate. The skills of the two sides were similar, but the strength of the body was too much different, and He Lingfeng's arms were weak, and he was immediately shocked back more than ten steps.

But he refused to let go of Han Chen, and this chaotic step flew back, dragging Han Chen to the ground.

The Xuanming Knife flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and Han Chen aimed at He Lingfeng's wrist, and his backhand was a knife.

"Peng......

Before the knife could get closer, the two fingers were firmly clasped on the blade like iron pincers.

He Lingfeng squinted and sneered, but Han Chen's pupils dilated several times.

The blow that used his strongest strength to stimulate the power of the Xuanying Sword Fighting Weapon was actually taken by He Lingfeng so easily!

"Fight with me, you are still too tender, this fighting weapon is a tyrannical thing in your hands......" Just as he was about to snatch the Xuanming Knife, clusters of white light suddenly overflowed from the knife, just like a leech that had seen blood, and after a moment's effort, the spots of light wrapped He Lingfeng densely from his fingers to his forearm.

He Lingfeng frowned: "Hmm, what the hell is this?"

I didn't care too much about it, but I didn't know that in just a few seconds, the true strength aura on my arm was eroded by the white light. The white light then attached to the skin, and He Lingfeng's flesh and blood shrank rapidly like dead branches and leaves that had lost moisture, and even the true power and vitality in his body flowed away in large streams like a flood.

That white light is naturally a star soul. The Star Soul directly touched the body, how could the damage to the living body be idle? He Lingfeng was completely defenseless, and a dignified powerhouse at the peak of the Infinite Realm had lost nearly twenty percent of his strength in just a few breaths.

The abundant nourishment of life energy has promoted the rapid growth of the star soul, and the number that was previously eliminated by Huo Shuang has not only come back, but even the strength has risen several floors.

"Wow...... Bastard ......"

The more and stronger the star souls, the more powerful the devouring of life energy. He Lingfeng was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he hurriedly mustered his strength to expel the white light, but these star souls were like maggots on tarsal bones, and He Lingfeng had several huge shocks in succession, but he couldn't drive them away.

Most of the small Star Souls were shaken open, and a few of the larger ones were still biting hard, and a few of them actually began to forcibly burrow into the bloodline.

Is it okay to get this terrible thing into the body? He Lingfeng couldn't take care of Han Chen, and threw Han Chen over, and he desperately mobilized his skills to deal with the Star Soul.

How could Fogon miss such a God-given opportunity? An arrow stepped in front of Helingfeng, and his claws grasped it on his head.

If he didn't use martial arts, He Lingfeng would already be difficult to defeat the orcs, not to mention that he had already lost two successes? Where did he dare to fight with Folgon, and he was too busy to flee to the rear.

But before he could take a few steps, Fogon chased after his back, and the cool wind pierced through his backbone from the back of the heart, and if he did not pay attention to it, the blow would have been disemboweled.

"Damn......" He Lingfeng couldn't dodge or escape, so he had to turn around to greet him.

(End of chapter)