A huge roar suddenly erupted from not far away, making people's ears buzzing.
Zheng Haotian and the other two looked at each other, and a hint of laughter and cry appeared on their faces.
Entering the Hundred Tribes battlefield from the teleportation array is not a fixed location, but appears randomly in a certain area. However, each battlefield is extremely vast, and it is not easy to encounter alien enemies there.
And they encountered a battle at the moment of teleportation, and this luck was extremely unlucky.
The light finally subsided. The four of them were all careful and surrounded by shields and treasures they prepared.
A powerful and new armor appeared on Yu Weihua and Lin Ting. As for Zheng Haotian, he held the water light shield in his hand. Whenever something was wrong, he would throw this object out to protect everyone.
Although the water light shield is just a super spiritual weapon, the power contained in it is even far exceeding that of ordinary pseudo-magic weapons. If you only protect the four of them, you will definitely be able to keep their safety.
It is precisely because of this reason that Zheng Haotian agreed to enter the seventh-rotation battlefield without hesitation.
However, to their surprise, they did not encounter the expected attack when they appeared. Although the roar was still there, it came from the left rear of the crowd.
They looked at them and saw more than ten people fighting for life and death. The battle situation had reached the most critical time to make a judgment on life and death, so no one was distracted to pay attention to them.
These people are not strong people in the human race, but belong to two different races.
One of the races is tall, even the shortest one is more than ten feet long, while the other race has a figure similar to ordinary humans, but their skin is as dark as ink and there is an extra arm in the vest.
These two alien races seemed to have some deep hatred. Even though they knew someone had teleported over, they ignored it, and just wanted to kill and destroy the other party.
Zheng Haotian and the other two looked at each other and slowly retreated.
It is rare to encounter such a good thing, so of course they have to watch it on the wall. As for whether to do the fisherman's profit in the end, it depends on the strength of the remaining people.
"roar……"
One of the tallest men suddenly roared.
This roar was filled with a surging and irresistible magical power. Anyone who heard this roar was paused, as if there was a stagnation in an instant.
Before the man's roar fell, he attacked the Sanshou tribe like lightning. The giant palm, which was a little larger than a palm fan, instantly slapped the two people's heads hard.
His strength was extremely violent. When he slapped the two big watermelons, he slapped the two heads directly.
The other three-hand tribes were shocked. They howled wildly, and they never dared to entangle again, and they scattered the birds and beasts.
Zheng Haotian and the other four changed their faces slightly. Just as the strong man roared, they also felt the strong sound wave stimulation. Obviously, this is a powerful technique that can affect human nerves.
If you are caught off guard, you are raided by this sound wave, it is probably not a good thing for anyone.
"This technique is good." Zheng Haotian said slowly.
Lin Ting's heart moved slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There were five tall and strong men in total. Instead of chasing them, they quickly gathered together and turned their attention to Zheng Haotian and others.
The strong man who shouted loudly at first was sweating profusely, and was guarded by his companions at the end.
Obviously, after that shout, the person's spirit declined sharply and it was difficult to recover in the short term.
"Nine-level, tenth-level, tenth-level, ninth-level, tenth-level..." Yu Weihua's eyes flashed with light, and he said word by word.
The five strong alien men were rippling with halos of nine and ten respectively. These halos were condensed but not dispersed, and they were clearly powerful people who had been advanced for many years.
The Seven-Rotation Land is indeed well-known. The strong people I just entered are either level 9 or level 10. And those alien opponents who fought with them are probably not inferior to the level, otherwise they would not be able to get entangled with them.
It's been so long.
The eyes of the five strong alien men were also flashing. When they saw that the halos rippling on the four people opposite were all nine levels, they all breathed a sigh of relief.
The strong man who had been almost exhausted before waved his hand and said casually: "Kill."
Although they had already fought for one battle, they still had the confidence to win against four ninth-level alien races.
The two ninth-level men around him immediately responded. Each of them recognized one and rushed forward with a scream.
Yu Weihua's eyes lit up and he said, "Good come."
He roared angrily, and his body immediately changed tremendously. In an instant, the transformation of the King Kong was completed. The overturned stick in his hand was raised high, and his huge momentum was instantly raised to its peak.
“Haha…”
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the stick smashed down with an unparalleled momentum.
The strong man who rushed towards him was a ninth-level strongman. Although his figure was much taller than Yu Weihua, after hearing this roar and feeling the surging momentum that soared into the sky, for some reason
, he was actually frightened, and even his legs were a little weak.
He was holding a sword and a shield, barely holding the shield high, trying to resist this mountain.
However, when the shield touched the stick, he realized that the power of this person was simply incredible.
The stick hit was like a hill falling from the sky. Although his shield was powerful, it broke instantly under the stick. Moreover, its power was still undescending, and it actually hit him, and it actually smashed him into it.
Below the underground.
This kind of power is unique even within their clan.
The man screamed, and before half of his numb body could recover, he smashed it down with a stick and smashed half of his body into a meat pie.
The man's eyes turned pale and he was immediately dead and could not die any more.
Lin Ting sneered, and as soon as he moved his body, he had already transformed into a big roc.
A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a golden light suddenly shot out. The speed of the golden light was extremely fast. Although the person in front of him tried his best to use a shield to block it, it was already too late.
After being stabbed by the golden light, two transparent holes suddenly appeared on the man's chest. Under the severe pain, he made a shrill and miserable scream. However, before the scream fell, there was a flower in front of him, a pair of flowers and a pair.
The giant claws had already grabbed his head hard.
With a "bang..." sound, his head suddenly burst out like the two three-handed people before, and brain plasma and blood splattered all over the ground.
Lin Ting made a turn, leaving a gorgeous arc in the air, then stood firmly, his eyes staring coldly at the last tenth-level alien race, exuding a faint murderous aura, firmly holding his breath
locking.
These two ninth-level alien powerhouses were extremely unlucky. They met two human strongmen with super-grade demon transformation, and the ones they changed were one of the twenty-four saints of demons and monsters.
Before their strength could be fully utilized, they were easily killed by the other party.
The other two powerful men of the tenth-level alien race were shocked. They were about to retreat, but they saw that there were already rays of light in front of them, and countless lights surrounded them.
"disease……"
With Qiu Xinyu's whisper of Jiaozha, the countless starlight immediately turned into sword light and flowed like the water of the sea.
Compared with Zheng Haotian's sword sea, the billion sword sea that Qiu Xinyu can control undoubtedly lacks a little bit of a domineering spirit.
However, in Qiu Xinyu's sword sea, there is a little more flexibility, making the entire sword sea like a needle hidden in a cotton field, and there are indescribable crises everywhere in peace.
Although they practiced the Ten Thousand Swords, each person has different personalities and opportunities, and the sword sea they practice also has different styles.
Zheng Haotian's sword sea is surging, with huge waves of up to a hundred feet high. Any enemy is under the sword sea, and will bear terrifying pressure every moment. It is precisely with this powerful aura that destroys all enemies.
Kill and destroy.
However, Qiu Xinyu's sword sea is like a calm sea, with unlimited scenery and no risk. But if you fall into the sea, then this vast ocean will be the final destination for a person.
After all, no matter how long a person's strength is, he cannot swim to the other side of the sea with his own strength...
At this time, when Qiu Xinyu's sword light dissipated, two alien rank tenth-level powerful men were immediately wrapped in it.
When they saw the dense sword lights in the sky, they immediately defended with all their might and used their spiritual light to vent their guards. However, when they wanted to rush out of this sea of swords, they found that they were already intent and powerless.
.
No matter how they attack, they are like being lost in the depths of the sea and can no longer find the right direction to escape. Once their spiritual power is exhausted, it will be the time for them to die.
Zheng Haotian smiled slightly. Others could not see through everything in the sea of swords, but he was as insightful as seeing the fire and could see nothing.
This is because the two of them are spiritually connected and mindfully connected, so they can see through each other's sword sea world. If not, even a person like Elder Yun Taishang would not be able to see through it easily.
After seeing Qiu Xinyu driving Jianhai to trap two tenth-level alien powerhouses in this way, he sighed in his heart. Wan Jian is definitely the treasure of the sect, whether it is a quick knife to cut the mess or a soft knife to cut the flesh
They are all the same powerful and terrifying.
"Hehe, aren't you going to kill us? Just ask me to do it yourself." Yu Weihua carried the stick on his shoulder, laughed wildly and screamed, and rushed into Qiu Xinyu's sword sea with unfulfilled intentions.
Just look at his fierce and evil appearance, you will know that his target is the two tenth-level powerful men trapped in the sword formation.
Witnessing all this, the only remaining tenth-level alien man widened his eyes and looked at everyone with an incredible look on his face.
At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind. Are these humans really only at the ninth level?