Era of Universal Evolution Chapter 1025: Sniper Operation
Seeing dozens of powerful kings suddenly appeared, Zhou Can was shocked.
This is a conspiracy of endless races!
Use the rock giant to cover the strongest king. This is for a surprise attack.
But Zhou Can didn't take it too seriously. After all, he was not a Hall of Fame.
As a member of the Hall of Fame, everyone has their own absolute pride. Although dozens of kings are difficult to deal with, Zhou Can is still very confident that he will not be defeated. Because the Hall of Fame is under siege, nearby Hall of Fame members will definitely Come to support.
As long as he persists for a while, he can still win.
So when dozens of demon kings appeared, Zhou Can still laughed horizontally: “It’s really hard work to create such a name, but I still want to say that you are stupid because you chose the wrong target for ambush. , Actually dare to attack the Hall of Fame, I don’t know how many heads you have grown?"
These demon kings did not talk nonsense with Zhou Can at all. After the surroundings formed, they immediately swarmed!
The several **** demons in front of them wielded the steel fork warhammer in their hands and faced them.
The demons in the latter group have used countless long-range attacks.
Mental shock!
Deadly hidden weapon!
Venom!
There is no room to escape the intensive strikes, forming a net of heaven and earth.
As soon as Zhou Can's sword shook a demon with a long stick, it was bombarded by a double-hammer demon.
The power of these demons was originally greater than that of the ground races, and these demons clearly cooperated very tacitly, so Zhou Can's old power was dissipated, and the new power was shot before it was born.
Boom~~~!
Zhou Can's long sword let out a mournful cry, and one of the seven swords was blasted back into Zhou Can's body.
"Leave it to me!"
The three melee demon clan attacked together at the same time, and Zhou Can was tightly restrained, and at this time the long-range attack also arrived.
At this time, Zhou Can couldn't help but feel the spirit of death.
First of all, he overestimated his own strength. Most of the members of the Hall of Fame are promoted from the strongest kings. Many strongest kings are not in the hall of fame, but they have the power of the quasi-hall of fame.
Among these demon warriors, nearly half have the strength of the Quasi-Hall of Fame.
This is not an ordinary ambush team, this team is obviously specially prepared to ambush the Hall of Fame.
It doesn't matter if Zhou Can is in the top ten of the Hall of Fame, but he, ranked 72nd, can't stand the ambush of so many opponents who are not much weaker than him.
To overestimate yourself and underestimate the enemy, you have to pay a heavy price!
After blocking several attacks in a row, after all, his two fists were hard to beat by four hands. A mental shock broke his spiritual consciousness first!
There was a violent dizziness in the mind, then the body became soft, and then the neck was shiny.
A blade of sword light flicked across his neck, and Zhou Can's head flew in the air!
Subsequently, blows from all directions followed, and immediately blasted his body without leaving any residue!
Only the sacred stone he scraped away, flying with his own sacred stone in the air, drew a scramble for the demon king's title.
However, there were no ground races around at this time, and all the spoils fell into the opponent's hands.
Members of the Hall of Fame, fell into the endless race ambush circle and fell on the spot!
And it was not in the hands of the opponents in the Hall of Fame, but in the hands of some unknown people, which is sad.
Following the death of Zhou Can, a scrolling screen passed by in the dimensional universe.
Every country, city, and everyone in any forum can clearly see this news.
"A member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame, the eighth war zone, ranked 272nd Zhou Can, died in the battle of Tianjiehe and died at the hands of endless race XXX."
The message scrolled three times repeatedly, quieting the entire universe for a few seconds.
A Hall of Fame died in battle!
Before the war, people continued to speculate about which party would have the first Hall of Fame to fall, but no one expected it to come so quickly. They thought that it might take a while for the war to go on for the Hall of Fame to die.
But less than ten minutes after the war started, the Hall of Fame was dead!
Furthermore, he died in the hands of someone who didn't know who it was, and the entire universe was in an uproar.
"MLGB! What's going on? When did the Hall of Fame be like this?"
"It's just a waste. It was killed by an unknown person. What kind of hall of fame is this?"
"If the Hall of Fame is at this level, then I think this battle can be stopped, it is better to surrender early."
"It's over, it's over! Who is the commander of the eighth theater? How did he command it?"
Compared with the annoyed scolding mother of the ground race, there was a burst of cheers on the endless race.
"Good job! This Mozu buddy is so awesome!"
"Hahaha! I don't think it will take long for our army to go on like this, and it will go straight ahead!"
"Long live the Great Emperor! Long live the endless race!"
"Lin Zhen, your subordinates are dead, it's your turn next, get out of me and die!"
"Lin Zhen has become a tortoise with a shrunken head. It doesn't matter if he doesn't come out. First kill all the trash in the eighth war zone, and see if he, the polished commander, is still inappropriate!"
Faced with the crazy clamor of endless races, the people of the ground races are also fighting back, but the confidence is not enough after all.
They can only hope that the next Hall of Fame member to die is of endless races, so that they can save some face.
This sentiment is not only for them, but also for those fighting on the battlefield.
It is a shame to be killed in the Hall of Fame. There are only 600 Halls of Fame on both sides. This scrolling screen can appear up to 600 times. Everyone hopes that the other party will die more.
But in the first wave of attacks, the endless races were not in the Hall of Fame at all, which made them unable to retaliate.
With Zhou Can's death in battle, the battlefield situation has changed.
Sniper teams composed of powerful kings from demons, ghosts, and monsters appear in every corner of the battlefield.
These squads are carefully selected by endless races. Each squad consists of fifty kings, mixed in the team under the cover of the same race.
Whenever they saw a golden flag flying in that place, these teams moved forward quietly.
In the team, there will be many quasi-Hall of Fame powerhouses. These people alone can fight against the lower-ranked Hall of Fame for a while. With the cooperation and tacit understanding of everyone, there is basically no Hall of Fame that is ranked lower. What an opportunity to fight back.
Moreover, there are more Hall of Fame members now. Those who rank in the top 100 are actually some veteran demigods. They cannot reach the perfect state, and they may not be much better than the previous Hall of Fame.
So this kind of ambush is pretty sure.
After Zhou Can, the second scrolling screen appears again.
"A member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame, the eighth war zone, ranked 280th Lando, killed the Celestial River and died at the hands of endless race XXX."
"A member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame, the eighth war zone, ranked 291st Li Xinghe, died in the battle of Tianjiehe and died at the hands of endless race XXX."
"Member of the Ground Race Hall of Fame, the fourth theater..."
One after another news appeared constantly, hitting the fragile nerves of the ground race people again and again.
In less than half an hour, nine members of the Hall of Fame have already died!
Five of them are from the eighth theater where Lin Zhen is located.
Because Lin Zhen has the most halls of fame dispatched here, with Augustine's help, ten halls of fame dispatched, but in such a short period of time, half of the battle died!
Such a blow is simply unacceptable for people of the ground race.
If we continue to fight like this, it won’t be long before the ground race will be wiped out.
"What the hell! It's all dead on our side. Are we worse than the endless race? Then how did the endless race rush to the depths of the endless star sea? Or are people now a rice bucket?"
"Look at it, this is not over yet. Those halls of fame have penetrated into the core of the battlefield and have become targets for hunting by the opponent. I am afraid that these people will not be able to return."
"Let others calculate, is there no way to deal with it?"
"Lin Zhen...I am a little disappointed in him."
"Rescue those halls of fame, you can't waste these masters in fighting against the opponent's cannon fodder!"
On the battlefield, the eighth war zone ~ IndoMTL.com~ five Hall of Fame powerhouses are still trapped by each other.
From Lin Zhen's point of view, several sniper teams were clearly moving towards them, while the surrounding endless race fighters were completely desperate and dragged their hands and feet firmly.
If these five halls of fame are lost again, Lin Zhen's high-end combat power will be eliminated by one third.
At this moment, although the rumors are not good for Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen is not in a hurry.
Because someone is more anxious than him now.
This person is Augustine.
Augustine roared anxiously: "Lin Zhen, you are a theater commander. You can't just ignore this situation. If these people lose, then our eighth theater is in danger."
Lin Zhen glanced across Augustine, and the cold Augustin in his eyes was a bit creepy.
"You...what do you mean?"
Lin Zhen coldly snorted: "Augustine, you insisted on letting them go, and then let me carry it. Now that something went wrong, I remembered asking me to go to the rescue. Do you think I was really taken advantage of by Lin Zhen?"
"Then...what do you want?"
Lin Zhen turned around with his nostrils up to the sky: "If you don't go, whoever loves to go!"
Anyway, these people have a good relationship with Augustine, and they don't agree with Lin Zhen, Lin Zhen doesn't bother to care about them.
Augustine didn't expect Lin Zhen to be so decisive, suddenly a little big head.
With the support of these people, he can fight against Lin Zhen, and these people must not lose.
However, the situation is critical now. Augustine can't guarantee that there is nothing left for the endless race. Let him save people by himself. It is very likely that he will die. He is 10,000 unwilling.
"Boss Lin, I admit it. If you have any conditions, I will finish it!"
In desperation, Augustine bowed his head in front of Lin Zhen for the first time.