After spending a lot of energy to avoid the hunt for cheetahs in the wasteland, Chen Kai and the others could finally take a short rest. After spending a few minutes of searching, the group was very lucky to find an abandoned camp. It was obvious that this place had been used as a commercial road, so a simple camp was left in the wasteland.

There is no doubt that for travelers in the wasteland, a camp is a safe place to live, even if it is dilapidated. However, when they enter this camp, they find that it is not safe. Because after entering the camp, they first have to face the owners who occupy the camp. In the past, they were merchant travelers and mercenaries, but now they are unfortunately creatures in the wasteland.

Looking at the huge creature suddenly rushing out of the dilapidated wooden house, Chen Kai couldn't help feeling depressed. His huge body, which was more than five meters high, his huge waist, and his huge upper limbs that were three circles thicker than Chen Kai's thighs and at least five circles thicker. You should know that Chen Kai's thighs are at least twice as thicker than ordinary adult men, and the monster in front of him is at least five circles thicker than him, which means at least ten times more than ordinary adult thighs.

"Damn! Wasteland Giant Bear, how could such a big guy come to this camp?" Chen Kai looked at the huge body under the splashing wooden house fragments and felt dull. There was no doubt that this type of monster was definitely the last thing Chen Kai and the others wanted to encounter. Not to mention the power advantages brought by the huge size, the earth element spells mastered by the Wasteland Giant Bear itself is very troublesome. The most troublesome thing is that although the Wasteland Giant Bear eats meat like the bear creatures in reality, although it occasionally digs some wild vegetables or honey to adjust the recipe, the staple food of the Wasteland Bear is still meat.

However, the only thing Chen Kai didn't understand is that since there are carnivorous monsters like the Wasteland Giant Bear here, why are there no bones left by the eaten creatures around? If so, Chen Kai and the others would never step into this place, which would not even have a chance to escape.

"Ao~~~~" The domineering roar was released from the giant bear's mouth that was at least half a meter wide. The air was filled with the giant bear's fishy tone and the shock waves generated by air fluctuations. When the terrifying airflow hit Chen Kai, his only feeling was that the giant bear in front of him had not brushed his teeth or rinsed his mouth for at least half a year, or he didn't know what brushing was after it was born.

"Up! The pillar blocks, and the others will fight tonight, we will eat honey bear paws!!" With Chen Kai's roar, they had to fight against the wilderness giant bear, but as soon as his words fell, the wilderness giant bear stepped heavily on the ground with one foot, and then a large thorn like thorns rushed from the ground and spread towards the location where Chen Kai and the others were.

"Be careful! Pull the carriage!!!" Chen Kai felt very tricky when he looked at the spreading ground thorns. Because these ground thorns are very huge in size. The thickest ground thorns released by ordinary players are only as thick as their arms, and the thinest ground thorns released by this giant bear are also as thin as those of adults' thighs. As for the thickest Chen Kai found that it seemed to be a circle larger than his waist, and the thick ground thorns stabbed towards Chen Kai's face like a spear.

"Sandering! Disintegrate!!" Just as Chen Kai wanted to use the giant sword in his hand to act as a shield to resist the attack, a ecliptic sound suddenly came from behind, and at the same time, a yellow halo spread from their feet to the ground thorns. Although it did not completely disintegrate all the ground thorns, the ground thorns that were closest to them instantly collapsed into sand and landed on the ground.

"Good! Go!" Chen Kai looked at the sand landing on the ground and gave a thumbs up at the eclipse. Then he quickly picked up the giant sword and slashed directly at the giant bear in the wilderness. The sword blade of the giant sword emitted a mimi-meng fighting spirit, which instantly formed an extremely thick fighting spirit slash.

Just as Chen Kai swung the Dou Qi Slash at the Wasteland Bear, the powerful sanctuary who was besieged by dark players hundreds of kilometers away, angrily slashed the long sword in his hand towards the player in front of him. Although he knew that there was not much power left in his body, he did not dare to save any intention, because as long as his weapon swings slightly slower, or the power of the attack released was slightly lower, the extremely dense player would completely submerge him. Because he had tried before, if he wanted to retain his strength, he only used weapons to fight in close combat. There was no doubt that no player could block his sword in such a state.

But the players who did not expect from this sword saint actually hugged him or stuck his weapon in a crazy way, and then stabbed more than a dozen weapons at the second when his attack paused. The extremely dense weapons stabbed him in his body. In order to pursue the number of attacks in a short time, some players used daggers as weapons and stabbed at the sword saint at least a dozen times in an instant. However, even though these players' crazy attacks still did not have the fighting spirit protection that pierced the surface of the sword saint's body, let alone his armor.

However, if these players are allowed to attack closely for a few minutes, there is no doubt that this sword saint will be damaged no matter how strong the fighting spirit is. Therefore, now he has to continue to use the fighting spirit to release his powerful skills. Of course, he has not thought of escaping. He was forced to this point by a group of low-powered travelers. As a senior sword saint, he is the first one. After hesitating for a while, he will save his life or escape for a while, but after he has little power, he has not yet taken off the air and was pulled down by the player with a lasso and fell heavily to the ground.

After several consecutive times, the Sword Saint was completely numb. He knew that the only way he wanted to survive was to kill all the players in front of him who dared to provoke him. As for the escape, the matter of escaping was under the noses of thousands of players, unless he could return to his full state and flew out at high speed in an instant, otherwise he would not want to escape at all. At the same time, he was even more depressed and found that the power he consumed was a bit too much in the few times he tried to escape, which led to the fact that the power in his body became increasingly rare. Faced with these Sword Saint, the only thing he could do was to stuff some extremely precious potions into his mouth that were relatively rare than players. This potion could not help him recover from his injuries at all. The only way he could do was to gradually enhance his strength and recover.

However, every minute of recovery was consumed by him in the battle, and there was not much accumulation at all. If there was any strength to accumulate, perhaps this sword saint would have been rising into the sky with his legs, rather than fighting on the ground like this now with a group of players he despised.

"He is almost out of the way! Come on, everyone! Blow him!" "Blow him!" One after another voice sounded in the ears of the sword saint. He didn't understand what these travelers meant to explode himself. But his intuition told him that it was definitely not a good thing. The sharp long sword kept cutting the body of the player in front of him. The extremely sharp and sage fighting spirit strangled several players in an instant, and completely crushed the other party's body in their crazy roar.

The blood rain in the sky continued to spray on the body of the powerful man in the holy realm, turning him into a blood man. The bright red blood stained his vision, and the blood and blood that were trampled by the players at his feet had turned into plasma and mixed with the charred soil on the opposite side. When a millstone-sized magma meteor fell in the sky, no player paid attention to the situation above his head. They only knew to crowd forward to kill a strong man in the holy realm to complete the feat of killing the holy realm. These players were completely crazy.

The scorching magma fell on these players, but no one paid attention to the companions who were wailing in the magma. Their only target was the Sword Saint Powerful Man surrounded by blood. Perhaps this Sword Saint Powerful Man was very famous, and perhaps even a certain player's mentor. But now for these dark players, he is a stepping stone for a group of people to become famous, and it is also the cornerstone for them to gain wealth.

"Is my reputation for life going to be destroyed in the hands of these greedy travelers?" The Sword Saint holding a long sword looked sadly at the dense players around him. His fighting spirit was almost exhausted, and he could not even maintain the fighting spirit to protect his body. At the same time, the damage to the armor caused by fighting with the powerful man in the Holy Land that he killed left some wounds on his body exposed to the player's vision. Facing the arrows shot towards him, he expressed his anger with an angry roar, and then waved hard to knock most of the arrows away. But in the end, a feather arrow broke through his defense and shot his body. When the first damage number appeared in the player's vision, everyone burst into cheers.

Although they have suffered nearly two thousand casualties and injuries for this, and although they still cannot see the result of killing this powerful man in the Holy Realm, as long as it can cause damage, it means that the sword saint is almost unable to hold on. As long as the players can persist, victory will eventually belong to these players.

"There's a lot of harm! Come on! This guy can't hold on!!" The crazy roar was passed down by the players with joy. The people behind became more crowded and wanted to hand their weapons to the sword saint. But the next moment a scene that shocked everyone appeared. This scene almost made the players who attacked the sword saint choose to give up the attack and run away.

"Crack!" He broke the arrow shaft inserted into his wound with force. The faint sense of paralysis from the wound made the sword saint understand that the player who shot this feather arrow was applying poison on the arrow. However, this poison could not cause a sword saint to suffer much damage, but it could arouse his anger. Or his anger had already been high, but the arrow was like pouring a pot of hot oil on the fire, because it made the sword saint strongman feel afraid to see death.

For a strong man who entered the Holy Land, fear of death is definitely not the idea they should have, because if they have such ages in their minds, there is no doubt that it is impossible to step into the Holy Land at all. Even if they step in, they will slowly weaken and eventually become a waste. However, not being afraid of death does not mean that this sword saint wants to die in a frustrated manner in the hands of a group of low-level travelers, and was besieged to death under severe injuries. So he finally exploded because of anger and fear. The remaining fighting energy in his body erupted from all parts of his body, forming a sharp sword energy spreading in all directions, and the long sword in his hand fell down hard and formed a sword energy that was more than ten meters long and slashed heavily towards the players in front of him.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of players who rushed to the sword saint who wanted to pursue the victory completely stopped moving. The players who were hit by the huge sword aura did not make a sound like a silent drama. When the first weapon fell to the ground with a clang from a player's hand, it seemed as if it had pushed the first card of the domino. In an instant, hundreds of players' bodies began to spray scarlet plasma in all directions, and the players who were hit by the sword aura even pulled and burst out from the middle with a sound.

The moment the scarlet blood spread out, a crack appeared on the ground and magma soared into the sky from the crack cut by the sword aura erupted out of the wasteland. The players of the Blood Knights who were observing the battle in the distance were also completely stunned by this scene. The players who watched the battle of the great saints on the Internet were also stunned. Although everyone knew that there were at least two thousand players who were killed or injured in the previous battle. However, the deaths and injuries of more than two thousand players were not as great as the visual impact of hundreds of people at this moment.

The most important thing is that the player responsible for the broadcast was in the straight line of the attack of the sword aura. The terrifying sword aura fell towards him. The moment the players who used the entire series of images to watch the battle felt like they were empathetic. The sword aura that looked extremely slow but was as fast as lightning. The immersive feeling made these players watching the broadcast subconsciously block in front of them with their hands until they saw that the broadcast was killed because the player responsible for the broadcast was killed. When the viewers who paid for the viewing appeared again, they saw the scene of blood spraying all over the sky and magma ejected from the ground. This picture full of blood and flames was full of a terrifying beauty. The blood rain and magma were all red, but one was bright red like blood, and the other was dark red of magma.

The players who were originally rushing to the ground stopped at this moment because they found that they really could not defeat even a severely injured Sacred Realm powerhouse. A thought called fear spread in the hearts of these players. If this sword saint persisted for a few minutes, perhaps these players would not be able to withstand the pressure of fear and escape. Unfortunately, although he killed hundreds of players in one attack, he had reached the limit himself. After only maintaining the standing posture for less than ten seconds, the extremely powerful sword saint spat out a mouthful of blood in a very aggrieved posture and then half-kneeled on the ground.

"Damn it! If you persist, you can kill all these fragments!" The world in front of you began to gradually blur, and the message of exhaustion of power came from your body. This was the first time this sword saint felt the exhaustion of power after entering the holy realm. You should know that the self-recovery speed of the powerful people in the holy realm is very powerful. Almost every second there are hundreds or even thousands of Dou Qi recovering. However, the recovered Dou Qi was quickly consumed, because the powerful people in the holy realm need to use these Dou Qi to block the wound and restore their physical strength. Therefore, the recovered Dou Qi has not been consumed quickly. In addition, the explosion uses powerful moves, which makes the sword saint experience the feeling of not being able to make ends meet.

The feeling of being squeezed by blood in his body that allowed Dou Qi was constantly transmitted to the mind of the sword saint, just like a sponge being squeezed dry with the last drop of water, he was trying hard to squeeze the last wisp of Dou Qi in his body. Unfortunately, no matter how he squeezed it, it would take at least a few seconds to stand up from the ground. At this moment, the players who recovered from fear had already noticed his weakness and began to pull out their weapons and attack him again.

The first wave of attacks was extremely dense arrows. When the first feather arrow broke through the armor defense of the sword saint on his body, everyone knew that victory was right in front of him. So the next moment, these players waved their weapons without hesitation and launched an attack on the sword saint with hundreds of arrows inserted into them. Although the first player to rush into the sword saint was directly penetrated by the weapons in the other party's hands, more players used their weapons to slash hard on the Saint Powerful Domain who had lost their fighting power.

"I'm not willing! I'm not willing! How could I die in the hands of you shameless men! I'm the sword saint of Luoze, I'm the sword saint!!" He waved his weapons in his hands frantically, and then endured the attacks of the players like Lingchi, because even if ordinary weapons break through the armor defense, facing the skin defense of the powerful people in the holy realm, they can only leave a shallow wound on the surface of their bodies. This kind of wound can only take away dozens or even hundreds of points of health points of this holy realm. But the problem is that there are too many weapons cut on him, and some players even stabbed him directly with a long spear into the wound caused by the dead holy realm power. In an instant, they caused a lot of damage.

Blood with a faint golden light in the bright red kept flowing on the ground. The magma that was gushing out not far away was completely ignored by crazy players. They only had two words in their eyes. In order to complete this close target, the less than a thousand players who had survived were completely crazy. Even the caster waved the dagger and killed the powerful people in the holy realm. They all lifted up their somewhat long magic robes and stabbed them with their weapons at the risk of being split into two pieces by the sword saint's hand.

"Ao~~~~" Accompanied by a roar that he did not dare to roar, the huge giant wilderness bear, covered with wounds all over his body, died under the blades of Chen Kai and others. Sitting on the giant bear's soft belly, Chen Kai tried hard to control his breathing. At the same time, with a reluctance and a final outbreak, the Luoze Sword Saint completed the last part of his life with the lives of hundreds of players, and these crazy players killed a seriously injured Sword Saint with 3,491 lives.
Chapter completed!