Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"But you know, if you really want to make a move, Heaven will definitely not tolerate you, and Lin Chuan will become an unprecedented existence after being sanctified. Are you...really sure!?"

The young man shook his head, before pointing to the front for a long time.

"Let's see first, this may be the last war of the human race..."

Seeing Gu, he didn't want to continue negotiating, and Hongjun didn't want to discuss that boring, but just focused on the war outside the City of Hope.

……

Above Lin Chuan's iron fist, an inexplicable force began to entangle, and even the surrounding space began to become disordered.

The wind, fire and thunder and lightning burst out from the cracks in the space, but the huge soles of the barbarian leaders did not intend to stop.

Whether it is barbarian or spiritual, everyone's eyes are focused on this battlefield.

With such a thin body, Lin Chuan chose to use his body to fight against such a huge barbarian patriarch whose only way to become stronger is to cultivate his body! ?

"Don't fight hard, Brother Lin! Those are barbarians! The tribe that once gave birth to Pangu!"

Li Zhun's voice came, but Lin Chuan's attention was completely on his right fist.

In the process of discussing with Bai Jun, Lin Chuan discovered a power hidden in the depths of his soul.

The power was so mysterious that Lin Chuan couldn't figure out where it came from. Similarly, he didn't know exactly where the limit of this power was.

The only thing he knew was that this power gave him the feeling that he could do anything!

If this power is fully developed, he firmly believes that if he wants this world to disappear, he can do it!

Now that wonderful feeling came again, Lin Chuan immediately slammed his fist forward.

boom!

Even if there were no obstacles in front of him, Lin Chuan's punch made a violent sonic boom.

With Lin Chuan as the center, the people watching below, whether it was the human race, the barbarian race, or the spiritual race, were all blown away by a strong and unstoppable wind.

At the same time, the foot finally fell.

The result is that everyone's jaw dropped.

With such a weak body, Lin Chuan sent the barbarian patriarch flying almost without any suspense.

That's right, the patriarch as tall as a mountain, the strongest among the most powerful body-refining races in the wild, was blown away by a punch, and he didn't even know where he went.

The scene was very quiet for a while, and it took a full minute for the City of Hope to burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Brother Lin is mighty!"

"What bullshit barbarian! Wasn't it blown away by Big Brother Lin!?"

"Not good! Look! Brother Lin seems to have fallen!"

……

Just when everyone was in high spirits, Lin Chuan's tiny figure fell from the sky.

It was Li Zhun who was quick-witted and threw a black iron bead directly into the air. The iron bead instantly transformed into a flying robot in the air, and took Lin Chuan back to the city wall.

In an instant, more than a dozen people gathered around.

Looking at Lin Chuan's face again, it has become a little pale, but only a minute later, Lin Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Lin! You are awake! The barbarian clan leader has been dealt with by you! Bai Jun is also fighting with the spirit clan leader! We have won!"

Hearing this, Lin Chuan frowned and shook his head gently.

"Not yet...no...that guy isn't dead..."

As soon as the voice fell, a thunder-like roar came from a distance, and the main piece of land began to tremble again.

"Damn it! Damn reptiles! Damn reptiles! I'm going to kill you!"

A mountain-like humanoid figure descended from the sky and landed directly in front of the City of Hope.

Immediately, both the barbarian and the human races suffered countless casualties, and caused a great uproar, directly causing everyone to get lost in this battlefield...

"he came……"

Lin Chuan leaned on the Long Yuanjian and stood up.

The blow he just made directly consumed almost all the spiritual energy in his body, but in any case, he was the only one who could be equal to the barbarian leader now.

He has to stand up!

.......

Chapter Four Hundred and Nine: The Origin of the Spiritual Race!Tragic life!

At the same time, the battle between Bai Jun and the leader of the Spirit Race has also entered a heated stage.

With a light blue body, a ghost-like spirit clan, with the same strange methods as Bai Jun.

Moreover, Bai Jun felt more and more that this guy seemed to be somewhat similar to their Chaos Clan, but he was sure that he had never seen the Spirit Clan before, just heard of it, so where did he come from?

"Haha!? Haven't you remembered yet!? That guy should be engraved in your bones!"

The guy from the Spirit Race flickered, and Bai Jun felt a dizzy feeling hit.

In an instant, he remembered everything.