Chapter 108: The Saint was furious and the Beast King fled.

Chapter 108: The Saint was furious and the Beast King fled.

Seeing the overwhelming army of liquid terminator robots, they are ready to stir up war again like a torrent.

Many human saints could not help but feel anxious.

After all, compared to the previous beast tide threat, the number of mechanical creatures has increased several times, which brings a sense of oppression and fear.

There is a world of difference, a thousand times worse than the previous one.

Coupled with the assistance of unknown terrifying weapons hidden in the dark, the result of the confrontation between the top ninth-grade warriors guarding the cities alone is undoubtedly a hundred deaths.

At this moment, thinking of the horrific consequences that were about to come, the saints had no time to care about the confrontation and threats from the Beast Kings. They all roared and swore resolute oaths like ferocious monsters.

"Get out of here, you evil creature! If you dare to stop me, we'll both die together!"

"Make way!"

"Back off, or you will die!"

"If you don't leave now, don't blame me for fighting you!"

"..."

However, after hearing these words, a different kind of gloating look appeared on the faces of the beast kings.

The corners of their mouths curled up and they responded with a tone full of sarcasm.

"Why are you in such a hurry? What's there to be anxious about? Those who died were all elite soldiers from our tribes!"

"That's right! After all, Lin Chen is from the same clan as you! He probably won't be that cruel!"

"Tsk! Compensate our race for their losses first, otherwise, don't even think about leaving!"

"Hahahaha...if there's going to be a loss, everyone suffers. That's only fair!"

"..."

All the hypocritical and affected tones almost made the saints present explode with anger.

After all, in the eyes of those beast kings, the fall of those beast kings did not cause any ripples in their hearts at all.

Elite?

Do not make jokes!
To put it bluntly, the Beast King sent to that area was used as cannon fodder.

Either they are marginal figures in the group, or they are unwelcome outliers.

If you die, you die, and no one will even blink an eye.

If we can take this opportunity to delay these saints and inflict severe damage to humans, the deaths of those lurking beast kings will be worthwhile.

On the other side, seeing that the beast kings were not only getting more and more aggressive, but also uttering harsh sarcasm.

All of the saints were immediately enraged, and vowed to teach the other party a lesson.

"All losses? Good! Good! Good! You are really brave! Just wait and see. Once all the elites of the human race are dead, the race you guys belong to will never live in peace!"

"That's right! By then, there will be no more ties between us. Since this is a matter of life and death, let's go to the underworld together!"

"Just wait! The decision we make today will lead your race and our human race into the abyss of doom!"

"Since we have torn our faces apart, don't even think about showing mercy. Let's see how many of your races can withstand our desperate and crazy assassination!"

"..."

As he spoke, his tone was eerie and terrifying, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

at the same time.

At this moment, the Beast Kings looked at each other, and at the same time felt a chill creeping up their foreheads, with cold sweat faintly visible.

Faced with this sudden threat, they suddenly realized.

If it is true as the other party said, the death of those humble human ants is tantamount to removing the shackles that bind these saints with their own hands.

Once these humans who have the same strength as them abandon their face, they will resort to crazy assassinations and sneak attacks.

Then all the races present will be spared and all will be killed and left with nothing. If a race loses its solid foundation, it will lose its endless source of new strength.

Its fate is no different from destruction, with only an empty name left, like a dead tree waiting to decay.

Thinking of this, the ridicule and complacency on the faces of the Beast Kings instantly froze, and they became like stupid geese struck by lightning, standing there in a daze.

bar?
What a joke!
At this moment, who dares to interfere?
At that moment, all the Beast Kings quietly began to think of retreating, and at the same time, they put away their aggressive momentum.

Even the intensity of the mental confrontation was quietly weakened, for fear of an accidental discharge of the gun.

Although they hope that humans will kill each other, they will eventually be seriously injured and even lead to self-destruction.

But if I have to die together with these reckless guys, then forget it.

No matter who you are, you just want to be a fisherman, not a crane or a clam.

It is totally impossible to sacrifice oneself or one's own race to pave the way for other races or ethnic groups.

In an instant, sensing the change in pressure, many saints immediately understood the situation and the attitudes of those beasts.

"Humph! A beast is a beast! Get lost!"

"You're not leaving yet? Do you really want to die together?"

"Give you a moment..."

However, while the words were still lingering in the air, a certain Beast King had already torn apart the veil of the void and disappeared into the deep crack in an instant.

Almost at the same moment, the remaining beast kings also dissipated like smoke, leaving no trace.

It is obvious that once these beasts have made up their minds, they will leave as fast as the wind.

After all, if the other party fails to rescue in time, or if complications arise, the help will be in vain.

At that time, the human saints would be so angry that they would transfer their resentment to the bystanders.

Instead of staying there, it’s better to stay away and wait.

What's more, if they wait any longer, they are afraid that the human saints will threaten them to rescue them, otherwise, both sides will be destroyed.

A wild animal is often most threatening in its last moments before death.

Seeing this scene, all the saints snorted in unison and did not make any move to stop it.

In their eyes, the most urgent matter at the moment is to preserve the elite forces of the human race and deal with Lin Chen, the internal traitor.

Without external constraints and threats, these saints understood each other tacitly.

They communicated in an instant using only mental power, and in a flash, they finalized the response strategy.

Afterwards, except for a few saints who stayed behind to guard the first line of defense in Shanhai City to prevent special situations.

The vast majority of saints waved their sleeves to break through the air and penetrate the void.

Then, in an instant, many tall, majestic and powerful figures appeared.

It was like a meteor streaking across the sky, appearing one after another in the sky above the 108 garrison cities of Daxia.

These figures brought with them supreme pressure, as if ancient gods had descended, and the heaven and earth were dimmed.

The moment he appeared, angry shouts were heard from all over the vast land and from those guarding the city within and outside for thousands of miles.

"You beast, you actually disturbed the human race, you should be killed!"

"Humph! We are the first line of defense to protect our race, but you, the sinners who have no sense of racial justice, appear inside. You deserve to die!"

"You have caused civil strife among the human race and killed countless martial arts backbones. Lin Chen, do you know your crime?"

"..."

Hearing this, I looked up at the proud figure standing above the sky above each garrison city.

In an instant, whether it was the martial arts masters inside and outside the city, or the people of Daxia who were watching through the projection, their hearts were all filled with excitement.

(End of this chapter)