Gao Wu: I, the human martial saint, suppress all races

boom!

When Zhao Chen left, a huge explosion sounded behind him.

"master!"

Turning around, Zhao Chen saw a scene that he would never forget. When the three-headed seventh-level tribes were oppressing them, Liu Shan faced them head-on, without hesitation, wrapping them all in his aura.

"Come on!"

Liu Shan's cold voice made Zhao Chen wake up instantly and immediately turned around and headed towards the retreat point.

hiss!

And it was the little time that Zhao Chen wasted that caused all the tribes in front of him to come closer.

"court death!"

Zhao Chen, who was holding a fire in his heart, was worried that he had nowhere to vent. At this moment, all the energy and blood in his body exploded and he rushed forward.

next moment.

boom!

From the sky, a powerful aura fell, directly clearing away all the races in front of Zhao Chen.

"It's master!"

Zhao Chen was stunned. The only person who could help him at this moment was Liu Shan. However, the battle above was so fierce that he was so distracted to help him, and not...

For a moment, Zhao Chen felt a little panicked.

"go!"

But the figures of Wanzu and Liushan were no longer visible in the sky, and only a cold voice fell. ,.

"go!"

Zhao Chen gritted his teeth, activated his breath, and headed into the distance.

And with Zhao Chen leaving, more people from all races on the sidelines crossed the blockade and entered the martial arts training ground, leaving their auras unscrupulously to occupy it.

At the retreat point.

Extremely quiet.

But Deng Guang always felt uneasy, so he simply stood up and looked into the distance, but he couldn't detect anything at a distance of tens of thousands of meters.

"Is it because I haven't had a good rest recently?"

This ridiculous thought appeared in Deng Guang's mind and he quickly got rid of it. He was a super strong man above the seventh level, how could he not rest well.

"Xiao Yao is in good condition and doesn't need our help."

Looking at Lin Mo, Deng Guang's eyes flashed with gentleness. As long as Lin Mo succeeds this time, his future achievements will instantly improve.

Within ten years, surpassing him and Liu Shan is not a problem.

If everything goes well, it might be possible to become a Martial Saint!

This is what they expect from Lin Mo!

And at the next moment, an urgent shout sounded, and immediately after, an embarrassed figure fell directly from the sky.

"Xiao Chen? Didn't you go surveying with Lao Liu?"

After helping Zhao Chen up, Liu Shan asked with some doubts. After feeling the aura of all races on his body, his face immediately became serious.

"You have met ten thousand tribes, and there are many of them. Lao Liu wants you to come back to me?"

In just a moment, Deng Guang reasoned out the matter, and Zhao Chen nodded repeatedly regardless of the shock in his heart.

"Okay, you stay here, I'll go!"

Hearing this, Deng Guang no longer hesitated. After a brief explanation, his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

He knows Liu Shan's character very well. If he can solve it alone, he will never trouble him. Now if he asks Zhao Chen to pass the message, he must have met a very powerful opponent!

"Hold on, Lao Liu!"

Deng Guang gritted his teeth and rushed forward crazily.

Although the martial arts training ground is large, for them, it only lasts a few minutes when they are traveling at full speed.

At the retreat point.

Zhao Chen sat on the ground, panting heavily and looking into the distance worriedly.

He had never seen such a powerful tribe appear, and the destructive aura made it impossible for him to get close.

"I don't know if master can solve it!"

Zhao Chen said worriedly, resisting the urge to leave, because there are more important things here.

Protect Lin Mo.

He knew Lin Mo's strength. Once he could get out of the border smoothly, it would relieve a lot of pressure.

"Brother Yao, finish it quickly!"

Zhao Chen prayed in his heart, even if he has confidence in Deng Guang and Liu Shan, they are three-headed and seventh-level tribes!

sideline.

The peaceful situation in the past was broken, and a tragic atmosphere filled the air.

Deng Guang and Liu Shan stood side by side in the air, with serious expressions on their faces, looking at the three-headed seventh-order Ten Thousand Clan opposite.

They had just fought, and they could only maintain an even balance, but they could not completely drive out all these races.

"It's been a long time since I've done it so happily. It's a bit tricky."

Liu Shan said expressionlessly, but a hint of fanaticism could be seen in his eyes.

"This time there is some trouble. There are three seventh-level tribes. They are determined to steal the martial arts training ground."

Deng Guang frowned, he couldn't figure out the purpose of Wanzu doing this?

Just to steal the martial arts training ground?

But with so many casualties, no matter how many races there are, they may not be able to withstand it.

The most important thing is that the fighting ability of him and Liu Shan is not something that can be boasted. Although the sequelae of previous injuries have caused a decline in strength, it is not something that ordinary people can touch.

Although these seventh-level tribes look very powerful, in a one-on-one fight, they might not last more than five minutes.

Only when all three heads go up together can the balance be maintained.

But if they are really angered, they will definitely be killed with all their strength, but the injuries that have been dormant in the body for many years will explode again.

They would not do such a thing until the last moment, injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging themselves by eight hundred.

"Just drive them away first. When Xiaoyao wakes up, we will look for them to settle matters."

Deng Guang wrapped his voice with his breath and said. Although Liu Shan was dissatisfied, he nodded in agreement.

At critical moments, they cannot be impulsive.

But they obviously still underestimated the madness of this group of Ten Thousand Races. After a brief period of silence, the three headed Ten Thousand Races launched another attack.

"Catch you alive!"

"The leader will definitely be happy!"

The three-headed Wanzu roared, to a certain extent, the Wanzu are basically the same as the human race, only the breath is different.

"Want to capture us alive? Then see if you have what it takes!"

Liu Shan's face darkened. As a human warrior, what annoyed him most was hearing insults from all races.

"kill!"

Liu Shan shouted loudly, with energy and blood all over his body surging, and he rushed forward again.

Deng Guang didn't speak. He looked around and felt confused. At this level, all races would not fight tooth and nail even if they received orders from above, but today they were uncharacteristically different.

"Is there a problem?"

Deng Guang thought in his mind, but looked around and found no problems. He stepped forward to cooperate with Liu Shan to suppress the three-headed Wan clan.

And not far away.

Following the direction Zhao Chen left, a large number of people of all races surged away. However, they did not enter from the sideline, but quietly infiltrated from the rear.

Zhao Chen sat cross-legged on the ground, unaware of what was going to happen next, and was recovering quickly.

Rumble!

The ground shook.

Zhao Chen opened his eyes, immediately stood up, jumped into the air, and looked into the distance. Just one glance, and his expression changed drastically.

"How did all these races find this place!"

Viewed from the air, densely packed tribes of people are constantly coming, and their ferocious auras are lighting up the entire sky.

Among them, there are many third-level and fourth-level ones, and their purpose is exactly here.

"It's bad, these ten thousand races actually found this place."