The huge power fist that flashed with white lightning slammed into Bai Zhi's shoulder, and the power fist glove wrapped in dazzling electric light carried at least a thousand kilograms of strength, and the dazzling electric light made half of Bai Zhi's body numb.

If it weren't for the effect of the iron wall protection, just this time, the flesh and blood would not be able to resist it at all.

The whistling wind came from overhead, and the hammer of Thor held high above his head almost hit the opponent along with the power fist, and a space soldier covered in mottled armor was destroyed by the explosive psionic energy carried by the white wisdom warhammer, and the exposed head with electronic eyes exploded to smithereens.

Swapping injuries for injuries, Bai Zhi dragged his numb body and flew out sideways along the force that smashed on his shoulder.

Before he could take a breath, a mental force that seemed to press his whole body into a meatloaf firmly fixed Bai Zhi in mid-air.

A high-level psionic of the Spirit Clan, his graceful posture did not seem to have changed due to the continuous battle, and he waved his palm lightly like a dance, and Bai Zhi was wrapped in this telekinetic force and smashed on the head of an Ork barbarian more than five meters high.

With a wild roar, a layer of metallic luster flashed on the body that was greatly strengthened by the spiritual energy, and Bai Zhi controlled the non-attribute spiritual energy condensed on the war hammer to isolate this telekinetic force, and the huge war hammer slammed into the head of the Oak barbarian.

The huge force caused the Oak barbarian to stagger and fall, half of his head sank, and the blood that spurted out of his mouth splashed Bai Zhi's body like money.

Bai Zhi's footsteps fell to the ground a little weakly, and he looked at the Spirit Clan people who had attacked him with a hideous face.

The huge warhammer was lifted in front of him, and the wisps of recondensed spiritual energy gradually wrapped around the warhammer, and fiercely stepped on the mottled ground devastated by the battle, rushing towards the spirit people.

It took almost less than two seconds for the distance of dozens of meters, and the high-raised war hammer fell fiercely, although this spirit man was full of consciousness after being killed, he relied on his battle instinct to prop up a thick telekinetic shield, and slammed into the huge war hammer.

The messy attributeless spiritual energy was bound to the hammer surface by Bai Zhi, which could make the spiritual energy that was not born within fifty meters squeeze and explode on the opponent's telekinetic shield, and with a sound like glass shattering, the spirit person's body was shattered into scorched fragments.

Exhaled a breath of hot air, a burst of water vapor rose from his body, Bai Zhi put up a war hammer to block his face, and a jump flew into a crater next to him that was still emitting black smoke.

A furious rain of bullets followed closely and covered the place where Bai Zhi had just stood.

The rain of bullets only lasted for a short period of more than ten seconds, and the Titanium Star Human Mecha, which had just been rampant in the air, was cut into two pieces by a Spirit Clan Warhawk warrior wielding an energy blade.

aaaagh's voice sounded, and before Bai Zhi could climb out of the crater, a huge black shadow with half of his head sunken down fell from mid-air towards the crater where Bai Zhi was hiding.

The chaotic and incomparable battles made Bai Zhi unable to think about the problem of time, and could only actively or passively meet the enemies one by one.

The ancient warriors resurrected on this continent almost all let Bai Zhi know them once.

Bai Zhi, who has no way to keep his hand, has been forced to use Thor's hammer, and the obvious characteristics of Thor's hammer can make almost every force with a heart guess Bai Zhi's identity, but Bai Zhi can no longer care about hiding his identity, and every battle in this chaotic battlefield must do his best, and if he stays, he can only be irresponsible for his own life.

When the surroundings became empty again, Bai Zhi held the huge Thor's hammer and touched the blood on his face fiercely.

MMP, it's finally coming to an end!

The battlefield that had fallen silent once again sounded like a continent breaking, and the land where Bai Zhi had stopped once again moved dazzlingly, and with a bang, it was linked to other continental plates.

The surrounding scenery has changed dramatically again, a name or a violent like a volcanic eruption, or a silent like a dark abyss, or a strange chilling warrior, but also a powerful warrior who dare not underestimate the slightest, is like a crazy beast in the Colosseum, gathered together again by a big hand.

Fighting, but also going on......

How long has it been, the shattered socket of his left eye has deflated his eyes, and Bai Zhi, who only has one eye left, doesn't even dare to use the little spiritual energy left to repair the damage.

The spiritual energy on this continent is extremely active, but the replenished spiritual energy still can't keep up with the loss, and in order to maintain the iron wall protection that he relies on for survival, Bai Zhi has to save the use of spiritual energy.

The high concentration of his mind for a long time has made Bai Zhi's energy extremely consumed, and he already has some feeling of slow thinking.

Even the inhumanly modified body felt fatigued, and the heavy breathing drove Bai Zhi's chest to make a bellows-like sound.

At Bai Zhi's feet was the remains of a Wraith Knight, the Wraith Knight's huge body of nearly fifteen meters was curled up on the ground in a strange posture, and the strange head that was very in line with the aesthetic concept of the Spirit Clan was full of spider webs like shattered cracks.

On the glittering broadsword in the hand of the Wraith Knight, a dark-skinned Ork barbarian was strung together.

This Oak barbarian is obviously the most powerful black-skinned orc among the barbarians, and the Oak barbarian, who is almost nearly six meters tall, still staggered to his feet even if he was pierced through the heart by a war knife, and his blood-red eyes stared fiercely at the "short" Bai Zhi.

With a wild roar, a mouth full of bloody saliva erupted, the Oak barbarian swung his huge, tattered, patched mechanical claws and grabbed at the top of Bai Zhi's head.

The blood on Bai Zhi's forehead, which was blown by the huge wind pressure, flowed into the only intact eye, making Bai Zhi's vision blurry for a while.

With a thud, the giant claw pierced into the charred ground, digging a large chunk of blood-stained dirt.

The roar of the Ork barbarians turned into a muffled roar, and a massive warhammer smashed right between the legs of the mighty creature.

Although the Ork barbarian did not have a so-called reproductive organ between his legs, the violent energy fluctuations directly paralyzed the lower half of the barbarian's body.

The huge Oak barbarian fell to the ground, and Bai Zhi, with a hideous face, appeared next to the barbarian's head with a war hammer held high.

In this powerful Ork barbarian, who seemed to be excited and seemed to be talking about the return of the expression, Bai Zhi only relied on brute force to smash the barbarian's huge head into a meat patty.

The red hot blood once again splashed Bai Zhi's body.

Who else!?

The war hammer was propped up on the ground, and Bai Zhi looked around with hungry wolf-like eyes, the huge heat generated by his body made all the blood on his body volatilize all the water, and the white mist mixed with blood almost enveloped his whole body.