It's just a game, why did you dig up my grave?

A dozen ninth-level warriors with different weapons.

Some turn their energy and blood into heavy shields and specialize in defense.

Heavy hammers and spears are also used.

Various attacks containing majestic energy and blood fell from the sky.

It hit Chu Xuan hard.

The shock wave generated by the collision spread out centered on the ruins of the prime minister's official residence.

Turning buildings within several kilometers into rubble.

It looked extremely desolate against the sea of ​​​​blood all over the city.

However, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would only be cut into two pieces with one sword in front of Chu Xuan.

None of them could do him any real harm.

This time, the ninth graders who came to Sakurajima were not so united.

It is said that we will fight together against the evil beasts that are about to appear in the world.

But with Sakurajima as a buffer, no one was ready to fight until the last step.

However, Chu Xuan beheaded the ninth level of the Sakura Kingdom and turned all the high-ranking officials in the country into human fountains. The nature was different.

Although there are no regulations to restrict it, as long as other small countries do not provoke the ninth level.

Ninth-level warriors will not take the initiative to attack and occupy other countries.

This is the unspoken rule that everyone sends by default.

Graduated ninth-level warriors are like Chu Xuan's strategic nuclear weapons in his previous life in this world.

If you take action at will.

The whole world would be in chaos.

Chu Xuan's behavior originally destroyed the tacit understanding between the ninth level.

In addition, he killed two ninth-level Tianzhus without hesitation.

This is something other warriors cannot bear.

Without nuclear weapons, several other major powers were very afraid of China's once-powerful Zhengyangzi.

I am worried that China will use this person to make some big move.

Now that there is a newly promoted Chu Xuan, the situation will only become more dangerous.

Therefore, the dozen or so people present acted in unison at the same time without much communication.

Furthermore, with Chu Xuan's swiftness in killing people, if he didn't take action now, they would probably be the next ones to die.

A sword split the heavy shield at the front.

Before he could take action to deal with the strong man in front of him, suddenly, a flying shuttle more than ten centimeters long deftly passed through the strong winds caused by the aftermath of the battle.

Suddenly and quietly appeared in Chu Xuan's heart.

Without leaking a breath, it strangely stabbed Chu Xuan's body hidden deep in the chest of the martial arts avatar.

Clarence, the telepathic master of America who was hiding in the distance, his eyes lit up.

This flying shuttle was the fatal blow he launched at the moment when Chu Xuan's old strength was exhausted and new strength was yet to emerge.

The shuttle is made of an alloy that has excellent penetration into the warrior's blood.

Coupled with his ninth-level spiritual power.

Most ninth-level warriors are even likely to be directly penetrated by the martial arts true body without defense, hitting the main body, and killing them instantly with one blow.

The flying shuttle hit Chu Xuan in the back instantly with lightning speed.

Just listen to a crisp "ding" sound.

The shuttle, which was always unfavorable in the face of a warrior's energy and blood, hit Chu Xuan hard on the back.

The Taoist robe transformed by Qi and blood was pierced, leaving a tiny white spot on the skin of the back.

Then it fell down weakly.

Chu Xuan slowly turned his head, and his mental power instantly locked onto Clarence who was hiding behind several martial arts avatars.

Smiling evilly.

"Little mouse, I found you."

With a wave of his right hand, Cheng Ying slashed out a streak of snow-white sword light and headed straight towards the man.

Clarence's expression changed greatly.

Under the mental lock, he felt that he was of no use no matter where he hid.

His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly built up mental shields one after another in front of him.

"Hey!"

The sword light cut through the first mental shield as easily as using a red-hot table knife to cut butter.

Followed by the second and third.

Upon seeing this, Clarence quickly retreated, increasing his shield as he retreated.

However, how could his retreat speed be compared to the sword light.

Seeing the snow-white sword light getting closer and closer, the shield was like paper, unable to delay even a moment of time.

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.

He used all his strength to activate his mental power and controlled his body to escape backwards as fast as possible.

Even so, the distance between the two sides is still rapidly approaching.

At the moment when the sword light was about to hit him.

Suddenly, a red sword light burning with blazing fire fell from the sky.

He collided hard with the sword light.

There was a loud "boom".

The flames carried by the sword light splashed into the air.

The sword light and flaming sword disappeared at the same time after being consumed by the mental shield.

They were evenly matched for a while.

Immediately afterwards, a hurricane swept through, all the flames were extinguished, and Albert stood in front of Clarence with a rice machete.

His face was grim.

"Thank you, old man."

Clarence let out a long breath and turned slightly pale.

If his old friend hadn't come out to block him just now, he thought he would die.

"You are welcome."

Albert shook his head.

"Leave it to me next."