Seeing this scene, Liu Zihua's eyes were calm.

Suddenly, a deep voice came into Liu Zihua's ears.

"Liu Zihua, it seems that there is no Eight Extremes Martial Venerable."

After that voice fell, Liu Zihua's eyes condensed slightly, and he said quietly:

"Wait a little longer, you don't show up."

"You don't really think that for the sake of a Lin Tian, the Immortal Clan will spend all its decades of laying in the Human Race?"

The voice came again.

"Not sure, but just in case." Liu Zihua spoke quietly.

"Then I'll just wait." After the voice finished speaking, there was a silence in the headset.

Liu Zihua lit a cigarette and quietly looked at every picture on the screen.

"Hopefully, I feel right."

He was silent.

In this attack, these alien cultists still chose to take action when they knew that the son of Wuzun was present and another Wuzun Ji Linyue was watching.

Then the problem is, Shanggong Qiong can't catch up outside the human race.

But Ji Linyue was in Yanjing.

If you want to rush over, you won't need an hour.

So how are these people going to escape?

Only teleportation!

If these alien cultists want to leave in a short time, someone must teleport within the Terran realm.

The person who answered was most likely Wu Zun!

Now, that martial venerable did not dare to be exposed within the human realm.

Because once exposed, in case there is an ambush by Wuzun on the Terran side, he may not be able to leave.

However, if he didn't make a move, these alien sects would all be killed here, and he still couldn't get Lin Tian.

Liu Zihua is now gambling, betting on whether that person dares to expose himself.

…………

"Not good!"

The one-armed old man in military uniform took a solid punch from the sixth level in front of him.

He fought against two sixth-level, five fifth-level, and a dozen fourth-level players.

It can be said that the reason why the entire battlefield is so evenly matched has a lot to do with this person.

Meanwhile.

More than a dozen alien cultists were overjoyed to see the one-armed old man injured.

At the same moment, everyone exploded all their combat power against it.

Boom Boom!

Like a missile exploding, the one-armed old man's body burst into flames.

"Go kill Lin Tian!"

A sixth-level cultist roared.

The other cultists who were about to besiege the one-armed old man reacted.

None of them took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Instead, he flew directly towards Lin Tian on the ground.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The one-armed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, and he sprang out of the flames.

Revealing a sturdy upper body where metal machinery and flesh are intertwined.

Click!

Within his severed arm, metal bugs flew out.

Each bug was connected with a thin special metal wire, encircling the two sixth-level and the five fifth-level.

As for the dozen or so fourth-levelers, six or seven were let go.

At this moment, his eyes were hideous, as if he couldn't resist it, and he didn't want the sixth-level and fifth-level disciples to kill Lin Tian desperately.

When the rest of the military commanders saw this scene, they gave a thumbs up in their hearts.

Well acted!

And the rest of the sixth-level military region martial artists also followed the same example and let go of one or two fourth-level martial artists.

This scene happened, and the performance was too natural.

I didn't let those alien cultists find out that something was wrong.

"Lin Tian!"

Suddenly there was a roar, and figures fell from the sky.

"Kill it directly, take it away!"

High in the sky, an ugly old man with a scar on his face roared.

It's just a level two!

It's just a second-level one!

How much trouble can it be?

What can be solved in a second, it has to be delayed until now!

"Kill him!"

He roared again, and a punch blasted out, and Chen Guanbiao slammed into a vacuum in midair.

In the next moment, all the alien cultists looked down with hideous eyes.

Lin Tian quietly looked at the sky with his sword, and at this moment, more than ten fourth-level alien sectists rushed towards him.

"Die!"

The first person's eyes were extremely fierce, but he deliberately paused in the air for a long time.

He vaguely remembered that Lin Tian's fourth-level martial artist Li Mingxin was like a dishman.

Bang bang bang!

One figure after another fell around Lin Tian, and more than a dozen fourth-level martial artists surrounded Lin Tian in a circular formation.

Rumble!

A figure directly smashed through the wall and rushed to kill, and the orange fang's eyes were scarlet, obviously crazy.

But the next moment he was clear and ran towards the rear.

The battle was too big, and more than a dozen fourth-level people wanted to kill Lin Tian.

He almost got lost.

If you're not careful, you're really going to die.

Although he knew that it was his master's plan, Jufang was still a little frightened in his heart.

High in the sky, the attention of military warriors, including Chen Guanbiao, also came to Lin Tian.

Except for Chen Guanbiao, the rest of the military region warriors were scolding Liu Zihua in their hearts.

This is Liu Zihua's plan?

Sending Lin Tian to such a dangerous point?

However, they didn't worry too much, after all, there are all long songs.

None of the sixth-level students present would look down on the military student who was only a senior.

The other party is the entire military force, the only Tianjiao who can compete with Shanggong Cheng.

Meanwhile.

Shanggong Cheng held a sniper rifle and aimed the muzzle of the gun at a few fourth-level players beside Lin Tian.

Lin Tian stood quietly, the long knife was dripping blood, and the whole person's eyes were clear, and he couldn't see a trace of panic.

"Be careful, this kid has fourth-level strength!"

A fourth-level heretic roared and aimed his two guns at Lin Tian.

More than a dozen fourth-level, there is not a trace of relaxation at this moment.

They looked at Lin Tian vigilantly, and then approached one by one, and the battle circle shrank second by second.

Lin Tian, on the other hand, stood quietly on a bluestone road, his body standing quietly, his head down, feeling the aura of each enemy gradually coming.

Rumble!

A fourth-level suddenly moved!

A mace fell from Lin Tian's head, and Lin Tian's body took a step back sharply.

Then his head twisted to the right, and the tip of a spear stabbed from behind narrowly grazed his ear.

Bang!

Lin Tian jumped up, his feet on a big knife that wanted to cut him off.

Immediately afterwards, at the moment of taking off, the long knife in his hand continued to wave, and a thunderbolt gathered on the long knife, waving like the wind.

Bang bang bang!

The bullet and the long knife collided with sparks, and Lin Tian's entire body rotated in mid-air with the force from the collision of bullets.

Boom!

A fourth-level cultivator jumped high and blasted towards Lin Tian with a fist of black gold hand thorns.

Lin Tian's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the long knife slapped the bullets that came from him, and the speed instantly became faster!

Wow!

A flash of thunder burst out in an instant.

[Green Soul Blood Slash]!

Under everyone's shocked eyes, the fourth-level head was directly split in half by Lin Tian.

In the next moment, Lin Tian fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Bullets come like a rain screen!

Lin Tian's eyes were heavy, and he suddenly grabbed it with one hand.

"Hah!"

Before the fourth level who fired the gun could laugh, he saw that the bullets he fired were stuck in space, and the trajectory of the ballistics suddenly stopped.

Lin Tian's eyes were scarlet, and the rolling spiritual power was surging, causing these bullets to stagnate in mid-air for a moment!

A moment is enough!

Wow!

Lin Tian slashed it out!