Fusion Computer: My skills are not serious

Among the four major war zones, except for the city lord of Hengjue City, only the heads of the four major war zones are in the demigod realm.

However, there is only one war zone chief for each war zone!

As a result, they are at an absolute disadvantage in terms of high-end combat power.

In the fourth theater where Song Huangquan was located, those who were beaten were retreating steadily.

Lin Zhentian, the commander of the fourth war zone, is currently carrying two demigod-level opponents.

People like Song Huangquan and the others in the Saint Realm naturally fought with the people in the Sanyuan Heaven Saint Realm.

However, there are only 32 monks in the saint realm in the fourth war zone.

On this side of the Sanyuantian, there are more than 70 monks in the Saint Realm.

Almost everyone is one against two.

Therefore, they have been losing ground steadily.

Song Huangquan, Dongfang Xiao, and the Holy Master of Space were the only ones who were not injured by relying on the space skills of being elusive.

The other saints, more or less, all failed.

Among them, Dongfang Xiao's injury was the most serious.

Because, he is the weakest among all the saints in the fourth war zone.

At this time, he was besieged by the two saints of Sanyuantian, and he kept retreating.

Accidentally, he was hit by one of them.

"Pfft!" Immediately, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew upside down.

A huge hole was smashed into the ground.

Seeing that Dongfang Xiao was injured, the people from Sanyuantian continued to attack.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, they still understand this truth.

Thus, two massive attacks smiled towards Dongfang who fell to the ground.

Dongfang laughed at this time and it was too late to escape.

He could only choose to mobilize all his aura and fight hard.

However, he is very clear that the defense he hastily arranged cannot prevent these two attacks at all.

At this moment, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared behind him, sucking him into it.

This is the shot of the space sage.

Soon, Dongfang Xiao appeared beside the Space Lord.

"Little Dongfang, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, it's just a little bit hurt."

While the two were talking, the saints of Sanyuantian attacked them again.

In desperation, the two could only dodge while retreating.

It wasn't just the two of them, whether it was the commander of the fourth war zone or Song Wennuan and the saints, they all kept retreating.

Soon, they approached the walls of Hengjue City.

"What is the city lord doing? Why don't you activate the city protection array?" Lin Zhentian took a look at Hengjue City behind him, and said in doubt.

For a long time, whenever the people of Sanyuantian aggressively attacked, they were not opponents.

The only thing that can be done is to hide in Hengjue City, and then activate the large formation to protect the city.

So, although it is a bit similar to a turtle with a shrinking head.

But anyway, there will be no danger of life, and Hengjue City will not be breached.

They have been confronting Sanyuantian for so many years by relying on Hengjue City's defensive formation.

However, this time, the powerhouses of the Sanyuantian came out in full force, and Hengjue City had already suffered countless casualties.

Anyone can see clearly that the people in Hengjue City won't last long.

However, the protective formation has never been opened.

Chapter 444 Killing a Saint is Like Killing a Chicken

If the protective formation is not opened, even if everyone hides in Hengjue City, it will be useless.

Because, without the protection of the large moat formation, Hengjue City is useless to the people of Sanyuantian.

In the past, the city lord of Hengjue City opened the large defensive formation.

Everyone didn't know what the city lord was doing now, and he never opened the city defense formation.

But they know that they have no way out now.

There is only one way to fight to the death.

"Gentlemen, we have no choice."

"The only way is to fight to the end!" Lin Zhentian stood in front of Song Huangquan and the others, and said with pride.

As the commander of the fourth war zone, once the war starts, he always takes the lead.

He is the pillar of the fourth theater!

"Fight to the death!"

"Battle! Fight! Fight!"

Lin Zhentian's pride also infected other people.

They know that today is probably more ominous than good.

That being the case, let's fight to the end.

At this moment, all the people in Hengjue City, whether they were in the Saint Realm or the King Realm, were all ready to do their best.

"Kill!" Everyone shouted loudly, and rushed towards the people in Sanyuantian again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and as time passed, there were piles of corpses in front of Hengjue City, and blood flowed like a river.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

People like Song Huangquan and others in the Saint Realm have been seriously injured.

At this time, they were all cornered.

"Guys, there is no other choice!"

"Burn your life!" The Holy One of Truth said to everyone.

In this regard, everyone else chose the default.

"Wait!" At this moment, Song Huangquan said suddenly.

"Huang Quan, do you have other solutions?" The Space Lord looked at Song Huangquan and asked.

Hearing the question from the Holy Master of Space, Song Huangquan didn't speak, but a trace of entanglement flashed in his eyes.

"It's all come to this point, if you have anything to do, just say it directly." The Holy One of Truth said.

"what!"

"what!"

……

Just when Song Huangquan was about to say something, suddenly, several screams came from the sky.

So, everyone hurriedly looked up.

They saw that the bodies of eight Sanyuantian sages fell from the sky.

Instead, there are five people and four beasts.

"Song Nuannuan!" Everyone who knew Song Nuannuan exclaimed when they saw the person in the center.

They didn't expect that under such circumstances, Song Wennuan would suddenly appear.

Moreover, the four people and four beasts around him are all saints.

Dao Wuxin and some of them had met in Hengjue City before.

When Song Wennuan and Dao Wuxin first came to Hengjue City, they supported Song Huangquan.

Later, the two disappeared.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to this.

Unexpectedly, it will appear again in this way.

In addition to them, there were also seven strong men in the Saint Realm who appeared together.

"Huang Quan, is this what you were waiting for just now?" The Space Lord couldn't help asking.

"Yes... yes!" Song Huangquan nodded without hesitation.

That's not what he wanted to say just now, but since Song Nuannuan appeared, and killed the other eight saints as soon as he appeared.

There was no need for him to say any more, he admitted it straightforwardly.

Taking advantage of one's own son is what it should be.

Song Wennuan didn't know what his father was thinking, he and Dao Wuxin attacked again.

"Super compression!" Immediately, he used the compression skill.

At the cost of 8000 million spirit stones per second, the strength of eight people was suppressed.

1000 million per second for one person!

Dao Wuxin and Song Nuannuan cooperated tacitly, so they immediately launched an attack on the eight people whose strength was suppressed.

There is no doubt that these eight Sanyuantian saints were killed in the blink of an eye.

This scene not only stunned many saints of Sanyuantian.

Song Huangquan and the others were also stunned.

"Gudu..."

"How...how are they so powerful!" The Holy Lord of Truth swallowed and stammered a little.

They could feel that the breath of Dao Wuxin and the others was in the realm of saints.

Of course, it is much stronger than the general saint realm, and it is the late saint stage.

However, even in the late stage of the Saint Realm, it shouldn't be like killing a chicken, killing other Saint Realm people with one move.

"What are you doing in a daze, fight back!" At this time, the Holy Master of Space shouted at the crowd.

His shout brought the others back to their senses.

So, with a movement of their bodies, they took the initiative to greet the Sanyuantian sage.

It's just that they found that they didn't need to do it at all.

It is enough to have Song Nuan and a few of them.

Because no one in the Saint Realm could survive a move in front of them.

In just a dozen or so breaths, Sanyuantian's dead saints had already reached 24.

If it goes on like this, for at most 3 minutes, Sanyuantian's saint will probably die.

"They're both saints, so the gap is too big, right?" Even the more powerful space saints were dumbfounded at this time.

Don't blame them for making a fuss, in fact, everything in front of them completely overturned their cognition.

Among them, only Song Huangquan stared at his son.

From the beginning to the end of the battle just now, Song Nuannuan remained motionless and did not seem to have launched any attacks.

But Song Huangquan, who had experienced compression skills, knew that the reason why Dao Wuxin and the others killed the saint like a chicken should be due to Song Nuannuan.

Without him, even if Dao Wuxin and the others had the strength in the late stage of Saint Realm, they probably wouldn't be able to do this.