Apocalypse: Picking up Attributes and Becoming Stronger

"Kill, go straight to Huanglong, destroy the dark council, and end this apocalypse!"

"Return to a peaceful and prosperous world for mankind!"

After seeing Long Chen's outstanding combat power, the military lords have even more confidence in him being able to lead mankind to end the apocalyptic era.

They were all excited and led the army to take the initiative to attack.

But how could their speed be comparable to Long Chen? Every time they advanced a certain distance, they would find that most of the zombies and mutant beasts were dead, leaving only a few remnants of defeated soldiers and fish that slipped through the net.

All the elite soldiers of the major legions were present, and it was no problem to deal with these remnants of defeated generals.

So that the major legions have passed through several passes of the Dark Council in a row, but they have not lost a single soldier or a general.

"When did war become so simple?"

Someone can't help but ask such a question.

Every soldier present has experienced at least a hundred wars, large and small, and that time was on the edge of life and death.

Only this time, they felt like they were here to cheer on the cheerleading team.

boom! ! !

When Long Chen once again killed thousands of zombies and mutant beasts with his powerful force, the finish line was not far away.

The end point is the headquarters of the Dark Council.

However, it was no longer necessary for Long Chen to break into the headquarters of the Dark Council, because at this time, a dozen figures appeared in front of him.

All are aliens from ancient civilizations.

The C position standing in the middle is a person covered in black robes.

At his feet was a nine-headed dragon of the beast emperor level.

"Hmph, it seems that the self-righteous idiot of Taotie has died in your hands, right?"

The necromancer took a step forward and asked coldly.

"Compared to you, I appreciate Taotie more, because at least it's not a deserter."

Long Chen glanced at the necromancer, full of disdain.

He directly focused his gaze on the black-robed man on the nine-headed Jiaolong.

"Hmph, what do you know, that's not called escape, but a strategic transfer."

The face of the necromancer blushed at what Long Chen said.

Long Chen glanced at her in surprise, is this guy so thick-skinned?

Escape can actually be said to be a strategic transfer?

"In terms of shamelessness, I am the most convinced of you."

Long Chen said with a serious face.

Even some of the people on the opposite side almost couldn't help laughing.

The Necromancer blushed even more.

"Human, don't be too arrogant. Our president is here now. When the president kills you, I will lead the zombie army to attack Huanglong and destroy your Eastern Continent!"

The necromancer roared.

"Hehe, just rely on your president? A person who doesn't even dare to show his true face is worthy of talking about killing me?"

Long Chen mocked with disdain.

"presumptuous!"

As soon as Long Chen said these words, the nine heads of the nine-headed Jiaolong roared at the same time, and the momentum shook the sky.

The elites of the major legions behind Long Chen were shocked to the point of tearing their eardrums, and some of the weak were even fainted.

How could the power of a beast-king-level alien beast like these low-level evolutionaries be able to contend?

"Humph!"

Long Chen frowned and snorted coldly.

The breath of the god-level bloodline leaked out, and the pressure of the nine-headed Jiaolong was immediately suppressed.

The soldiers behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go back first."

Long Chen said softly.

After several military leaders looked at each other, they did not insist on staying.

Because they knew that the next battle was not something they could intervene in.

No, they don't even have the qualifications to watch.

Because the immortals fought and mortals suffered, in their eyes, Long Chen and the powerhouses of the dark council opposite were like immortals.

(To be continued)