Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

There was another burst of explosions, and this time the leader of the barbarian clan was finally knocked back two steps.

"Not good! The clan leader seems to be at a disadvantage in terms of strength! Do we want to help?"

"We couldn't even hold off the patriarch's arm before. Why are we going up there to die!?"

"This human race is really terrifying. It can actually surpass the clan leader in terms of strength!"

While the barbarians were watching the battle in the sky, the humans adjusted their formation and charged in their direction.

This time, the formation used Bai Jun as a sharp knife, directly inserting into the rear of the barbarian position.

They were no match for Bai Jun. They were torn to pieces with almost no room for resistance.

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The rain in the sky is still falling. This is not a momentum created by any one person's moves. Moreover, the raindrops falling on people bring a sense of comfort from the heart.

In the sky above Zixiao Palace, the young man in black with the tear mole said while crossing his legs.

"I knew you would definitely arrange some kind of race to supplement Lin Chuan's power."

"That Eldar... must have been transformed by you too!"

The young man threw the grapes in his hand into his mouth, and then looked at Hongjun next to him, who waved his hand quickly and said.

"I don't have such great ability. This is the arrangement of heaven. I just know it."

This burst of rain began to fall after the death of the leader of the Spirit Tribe.

It can be said that the Eldar race has lived in tragedy their entire lives.

They were created by the Chaos Clan. The Chaos Clan abandoned this tool after discovering that it was not easy to use. Later, they were transformed by Tiandao to complement the power of the human race and Lin Chuan.

It can be said that the Barbarian Tribe and the Spirit Tribe were specially arranged by Heaven.

If you want to become a saint, you must first achieve enlightenment from the depths of your soul, and secondly, achieve an unprecedented breakthrough in strength.

The Spirit Race was used to increase Lin Chuan's soul strength, while the Barbarian Race was the whetstone for polishing Lin Chuan's sharp sword!

After absorbing some of the rainwater, Lin Chuan felt increasingly full of strength.

The leader of the barbarian tribe was extremely angry when he saw his people being slaughtered.

First he took a step back, and then the barbarian clan leader's eyes became serious.

"Since the fight has reached this point, I have no choice but to risk my life to kill you!"

The patriarch beat his chest with both hands, and the muscles on his body began to twitch and twitch, as if there was a living thing living in his body.

As those muscles squirmed, the momentum of the barbarian leader also climbed to its peak.

In front of Lin Chuan's eyes, it seemed as if he saw a mountain, and it also seemed like a piece of Wangyang.

The majestic momentum of mountains and seas made everyone tremble with fear.

Even Bai Jun, who had cleared away the remaining members of the barbarian tribe, frowned slightly and took a step back unconsciously.

The leader of the barbarian clan, who was all black, had pure white eyes. He held his hand towards the void, and countless cracks spread out in an instant.

In just an instant, the space where the giant was located was completely shattered.

People or objects in the entire City of Hope were subject to great suction and flew towards the abyss of the void.

"Damn! What a trouble!"

Lin Chuan cursed and then threw an object out.

That thing looked quite small and delicate, and it didn't seem to have much intimidating power.

Who would have thought that such a small thing could be an innate treasure that even a saint would be hard-pressed to find! ?

The sphere on the support floated slowly, and a strong light burst out between the two people.

Just after everyone was about to be swallowed up by the void, Lin Chuan and the giant disappeared instantly with the void.

The scene was very messy, and the human race also suffered many casualties. However, with the disappearance of Lin Chuan, this battle also meant that the human race had won.

Because from beginning to end, Lin Chuan never lost to anyone!

Even if Lin Chuan sometimes chooses to retreat, it does not mean that Lin Chuan is weaker than others.

Facts have also proved that whenever Lin Chuan takes action, the battle will be won!

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Outside the distant Zixiao Palace, the young man with the mole of tears stood up slowly, patted Hongjun's shoulder gently and said.

"Let's go and have the final battle!"

However, Hongjun's eyes were full of worry...

Chapter 411: Survive the Thunder Tribulation! Both are sanctified!

The barbarian tribe is indeed powerful. It can be said that his existence is beyond the ordinary, but Lin Chuan is even more so.

After the battle in which the Spirit Clan nourished himself with life, Lin Chuan felt extremely comfortable all over his body.

After taking a long breath, Lin Chuan noticed the increasingly dense dark clouds in the sky.

"We must have reached a bottleneck!"

Lin Chuan glanced at Bai Jun behind him, and Bai Jun also nodded.

The two of them had just reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian. Although they were only half a step away from reaching the saint, the thunder disaster came too quickly.

However, they couldn't escape now, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Bai Jun had never been a saint, and he never imagined that he would become one.

This is entirely because Tiandao knew that Lin Chuan was not Gu's opponent, so he made an exception and gave Bai Jun this opportunity.

If you add Hongjun, the spokesperson of Heaven's Dao, then it's probably about the same -.

Even so, Hongjun looked at the dark clouds below with a solemn face, his brows furrowed into a mountain peak.

"coming soon!"

Gu said lightly next to him, and then a thunderbolt fell in the sky. The purple arc flashed back and forth, lighting up the entire sky.