That person seeking death is the heyday of militants from the Fanatic Legion!
This guy charged into the enemy group, picked off a hundred at a time, and even managed to carry half a stick of incense without being chopped into pieces!
Of course, although he was not dead, he was beaten into a pig's head, and his body was covered with scars, and even the blood was almost drained.
Despite this, he still held on to his body and continued to fight!
But it has to be said that few people can match Quan Sheng's strong will to fight.
The reason why he could withstand the beatings of a hundred bone-grained saints was naturally due to multiple reasons. If he had relied solely on his so-called tyrannical body, he would have died a hundred times.
First of all, he wears a particularly thick set of armor with very high protection!
This armor was tailor-made for him by Fei Long. It is twice as heavy as other people's armor and has twice the defensive power.
Secondly, he was famous for fighting without his life. The superior officer was afraid that something might happen to him, so he called ten field doctors to save him.
Thirdly, the shield defense on his body never stops. If one is destroyed, the next one will be replenished.
With so much protective power, he really couldn't die and kept fighting.
But Fat Dragon, who kept shielding him, was about to collapse from exhaustion.
"What the hell, you are a prosperous guy with a flat head, you just want to die on your own, why are you dragging me down?"
Feilong added a shield to Quan Sheng, while nagging dissatisfiedly, "You hit half a stick of incense, and I gave you a few hundred shields. This combat power is already scummy, and you still need to fight a hair, so hurry up and return it."
Come on, it's just a waste of my shield."
"Fat Dragon, I have killed fifty of them. If you hold on just a little longer, I can kill all the rest!"
He flourished in the bloody battle, but he also did not forget to respond to the fat dragon.
"Grass!"
"What can you say if you hold on a little longer?"
"You've been beaten so badly and you still want to continue beating me. I'm really impressed by you!"
"When you kill the rest, it will take at least half a stick of incense, and won't all my shield be spent by you?"
"You are a prodigal. I don't care about you anymore. I still want to keep my shield for other brothers to use."
Feilong couldn't help but get angry and said he wouldn't care anymore, but his body was very honest and he continued to throw the holy shields one after another.
"Quansheng, don't waste Fat Dragon's shield. There will be a battle next, so retreat quickly."
Lu Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke like this and called Quan Sheng back.
He was very bellicose, and once he entered a fighting state, he was very crazy. Others could not stop him, but he did not dare to disobey Lu Chen's orders.
During this period of prosperity, many Nether Clan bone-grained saints were killed, causing these Nether Clan warriors to collapse prematurely.
The dozen or so Jade Bone Saints of the Nether Clan have long been wiped out.
There were not many bone-grained saints left from the Nether Tribe. Without the support of their strong men, they were all killed in the blink of an eye.
"Well done!"
Lu Chen laughed loudly and did not hesitate to praise the brothers, "I didn't expect that after you became saints, your combat power would be stronger than I imagined."
This was just a small battle, so Lu Chen didn't take any action and just stood behind Ling Wa watching the battle.
Because he wants to see what level of combat power this core group of brothers can reach after they become saints?
Of course, this is also a way for these core brothers to get some experience and get used to fighting on the first level of the city wall in advance.
He was quite satisfied with the results of the battle. The combat power of this core group of brothers was unexpectedly strong.
From now on, the Fanatic Legion will officially fight on the Saints' battlefield. With this core group of brothers holding the battle, as long as they don't seek death, there won't be much problem in protecting themselves.
"Of course, we can fight very well, these monsters are nothing!"
Feilong laughed heartily, his coward had long since disappeared, and now his face was full of pride, "No matter how many enemies come, I will block them all, senior brother, just stay aside and watch the fun, there is no need to take action."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of Nether Clan warriors came over from outside, with as many as five thousand people.
"That small human team is very powerful and definitely not cannon fodder. Don't underestimate the enemy!"
"They killed hundreds of us, and we will cut them into pieces to avenge our compatriots!"
"Kill them all, and then kill that Spirit Clan woman!"
"There are a hundred human women in the center of their team. They are battlefield doctors who can replenish the vitality of their warriors. They must be killed first, otherwise it will be difficult to fight."
"Generally, battlefield doctors are strong in healing but weak in combat power. They are just rookies. Let's take advantage of this first."
"Yes, those field doctors are the strong support of this small team, but they are also weak points. It is right to attack them first."
Many strong men from the Nether Clan shouted and led other Nether Clan warriors, aiming directly at the one hundred and one field doctors.
"Magic Array: Iron Hoop Array!"
"Array: Glacier Array!"
"Magic Array: Mountains and Rivers Array!"
"Array: Air Wall Array!"
"Array: Vine Array!"
"Magic circle:..."
Seeing that there were so many enemies, Gao Hai was so anxious that he completely ignored the consumption of the blue-patterned spirit stones in his hands and summoned defensive formations one after another like a desperate act to provide layer upon layer of defense to the small team.
Aoshan also tried his best to release the sea of talismans, filling the surrounding area with talismans of the hallucination series to assist Gao Hai's magic circle.
Shouhu did not dare to be idle, and tried his best to place traps in the team. For the sake of safety, he even overlapped several traps at one trap point.
"Damn it, there are so many underworld people and they want to beat Shufen and the others, how can we stop them?"
Feilong's expression changed drastically and he looked at Lu Chen hurriedly, "Senior brother, take action quickly, otherwise everyone will be ruined."
"Didn't you say that you can stop all enemies by yourself?"
Lu Chen rolled his eyes at Fei Long.
"I just had a daydream and talked some in my sleep. You wouldn't even believe what I said in my sleep, would you?"
Fei Long knew that the big talk was too much, and his whole fat face immediately turned red.
"I don't care what you say, whether it's the truth or a dream talk, you have to do it!"
Lu Chen said.
"I can't do this!"
Fei Long glanced outside and saw that there were two hundred Jade Bone Saints from the Nether Clan breaking through the formation, and his face suddenly turned black.
When he became a saint, Zhetian's defense power became stronger by another level. He was still able to stop the impact of ten or eight powerful men from the Nether Tribe.
But there are two hundred strong men from the Nether Tribe outside. If a few dozen of them attack together, his king's pot will be blown up.
He doesn't have much Wang Guo left, and he can't resist a few blows.
"If you can't do it, you have to pay a small price!"
Lu Chen smiled slightly, a big pit was automatically generated, and Fat Dragon had to enter it.
"I pay, I pay!"
Fei Long breathed a sigh of relief.
"You protect Shangguan Jin and take over Lingwa's position."
As soon as Lu Chen said these words, Fei Long realized that he had fallen into a trap and gave up on the spot, "Oh my God, this price is too high!"