Everyone looked at him with admiration, and their eyes were wandering.

"Perhaps, he can really rise and become another supreme saint!"

"I will definitely be able to rise up, the most holy, and I will definitely become the guardian saint of troubled times!"

He is definitely more highly rated than any genius.

Genius, from ancient times to the present day, human beings have never been cut off.

These sages who have lived for a long time have witnessed the rise, glory and fall of generations of human beings!

How many people can achieve the god king, the emperor, but no longer an inch, proud and arrogant, thinking that he is the only one in the world.

The alien never paid much attention.

However, Lin Lang is different, just as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of many foreign races.

Especially able to ascend to the throne, at the expense of hundreds of saints, nearly a hundred saints, came to intercept and kill, triggering a holy war.

The same is the brightest genius in the sky, but with a different future.

Only if Lin Lang can successfully break through this catastrophe, he will definitely soar into the sky in the future, and the entire extraterritorial starry sky will no longer have any restraints!

"The battle will become more and more brutal, be prepared to sacrifice! Also, today's discussion is limited to everyone present, don't spread it!"

When Lin Lang was about to disappear, the voice reached their ears.

Fighting, how can there be immortals?

In the ensuing battle, just as Lin Lang expected, the clan continued to send foreign masters to attack the mountain protection array of the Purple Pole Temple.

With each attack, the number increases, and the number of human deaths increases.

In the past month, the number of aliens in the sky has plummeted by one-tenth, and the number of deaths is close to three billion.

The number of human deaths is also horrifying, approaching three million!

Don't look at the comparison, it's 1000:1, that's what humans have achieved by relying on the Purple Pole Temple Fortress.

If not, humanity would have been wiped out by the shock.

Hundreds of millions of human beings, tens of billions of alien races, are completely incomparable.

The results were brilliant, but humanity was not happy at all.

The arrows in the war reserve have all been exhausted, countless spiritual mountains and rivers, and the treasure medicine that has been stored for many years have almost become pills.

In particular, the loss of personnel, three million people, relatively speaking, is not a lot at all.

In the next battle, the loss will definitely be greater.

Despite everyone's grief, there is no despair at this moment, only endless hatred, spreading in the heart.

The cold light flashing in his eyes was enough to explain everything.

During this period, Lin Lang used the serf card to save several sage masters and sage masters.

He didn't have much serf cards in stock, but sixty or seventy.

The war is still very long in the future, and it is always necessary to save a few to keep the last hope.

Human beings are not without a little gain, at least in the battle, a large number of demonic geniuses have emerged, alarming the entire human race.

For example, the forty-five people brought by Lin Lang formed a battle formation, which repeatedly established miraculous feats on the battlefield, and was able to retreat safely in the end.

For a time, it became the branch of Xingyao, the most dazzling existence.

Many people sought advice from them outside of the war.

made the Xingyao branch more and more powerful, and even Yutai Lingyu and others also participated in it.

The battle formation is getting stronger and stronger, and it is able to fight against the sages without falling behind.

The limelight is out of the limelight for a while!

There is also the Qilin Clan's genius Fire Qilin, who accidentally fused with the bloodline of another race, and actually entered the realm of the sage, with unparalleled combat power, and the flame can kill the saint!

There are also masters who have learned the killing Tao of Pingchuan sages, Chu Huaixiang and others, who have almost become sharp knives of war, slaughtering foreign races without leaving a trace.

There are also countless saints, sages and disciples, who have stood out in the war and shined in the war.

Even the four most powerful geniuses in the past, although they are still dazzling, are already an era of a hundred flowers.

Among them, the one who kills the most and is the most ruthless personally is the palm refining demon pot, the cold-faced female Yan Luo Yan Feixue.

Every time the Demon Refining Pot is in battle, thousands to nearly 10,000 aliens have to be collected into it!

And that's not even counting the ones she killed.

However, she also has limitations, and the Demon Refining Pot can only collect aliens of the same strength as her.

In the face of saints and sages, he only has the power of self-preservation, but he has no ability to kill.

If you want to say that in the war, the most dazzling, even a genius has to give a thumbs up, is only Lin Lang.

He is a sage realm, and he is a saint against the sky. Cooperate with the ladder to kill countless sages and saints.

Whether it is a siege or a long-range sniper, it is difficult for the alien race to work!

Even if he is under siege, Lin Lang can still kill a few times in and out, and he is simply invincible.

When, when the true master of the Ten Thousand Clans descended, he was able to use the Heavenly Ladder to protect his body and forcibly rush back to the mountain protection array.

There is no solution to the battlefield!

The key is that he is not only powerful on the battlefield, but also immediately after the end of the war, he can devote himself to the ranks of treating the wounded.

Alchemy is like fried beans, healing is like talking and laughing, everything is completed in an instant.

As long as he doesn't die on the spot, he will definitely be able to save his life.

People saw him as a perpetual motion machine, as if there was no time to rest.

What he did, even the most gifted, could not do anything.

He is already an insurmountable mountain in the hearts of countless geniuses!

Many people regard him as a person who needs to be surpassed in their lives!

Rebel is the nickname given to him by everyone.

The prestige is so high that it can be compared to the famous sages.

Only war can test what we have learned in peacetime, reflect whether the foundation is solid, and eliminate the false and retain the true.

War can also test people's character, some people are greedy for military merits, some people are righteous, some people are arbitrary, and so on.

Lin Lang has a strong combat power, and most importantly, a strong affinity, on the battlefield, the commander of the long command formed a temporary battle formation to save his life.

This is something that most geniuses find difficult to do.

For a month, there are too many dead and wounded, people are not in high mood, only hatred is piling up, waiting for the moment of outbreak!

"Here we are, the aliens are attacking again!"

While human beings were silently seeing off their compatriots, alien races from all directions came rushing again.

"The number is terrifying, there are about three billion!"

"What are they going to do? Do they want to launch a general attack? Worth a month's worth of war!"

"The test is coming, it's really coming!"

Countless human beings clenched their fists, and their divine senses probed around, just waiting for the approach, and immediately launched a sniping attack!

Human blood cannot be shed in vain!

Ordinary masters can detect it, and sages can naturally detect it.

And Lin Lang only had one sentence, "Forcing humans to use the second purple light attack, I believe that soon the third time will consume the most threatening defense!"

At that moment, all the sages understood that after a month of attrition, the alien race was finally going to make a big move.

"All human beings, listen, immediately return to their own peaks, immediately return to their own peaks!"

When the voice came out, countless people who were preparing for battle had no choice but to give up their thoughts in their hearts, leave from the martyr's grave, and return to the top of the mountain.

Soon, the deployment of the battle formation division came, and purple light was brewing at the cannon ports on the top of each mountain.

Three billion aliens, even if they know that they are dead, there is no way back at this moment.

The twenty kingly families are persecuting behind, who dares not to obey?

That's tantamount to death!

(End of chapter)