Chapter 4294

The faces of the Spirit Race, who had been cursing for days, changed when they saw the Demon Race.

They, who had been eager to fight, began to feel afraid because there were too many Demon Race members.

Zi Chen stood in the sky and took in the expressions of the people below. He smiled faintly and said, "Why? The battle hasn't really started and you're already afraid?

Where's the courage you had a few days ago? "

The people below suddenly became silent.

"I'm not afraid!

Isn't it just death? "A voice was heard.

But few people echoed. Obviously, they were really afraid.

The scene that Grace was worried about had happened before the battle.

Zi Chen smiled and said, "Being afraid of death is not a shameful thing. I'm the same as you. I'm very afraid of death."

Everyone raised their heads to look at Zi Chen. They could not imagine that the number one person would actually say that he was afraid of death.

Zi Chen said, "The opponent has a treasure that can restrain a Saint Venerable. I'm just a Nine-Star Saint Spirit. How can I not be afraid?

In the face of such a treasure, is it not shameful to be afraid of death?

But can we retreat? "

"Actually, I want to retreat, but where can we retreat to?

Enemies will always be enemies!

Right now, there are only a few hundred thousand of them. But as we continue to retreat, and as the Demon Race continues to replenish, we will face hundreds of thousands, or even millions of Demon Race members in the future. What should we do then? "

The people below were silent. Everyone listened quietly.

"The only thing we can do now is to first kill a few hundred thousand Demon Race members, then another few hundred thousand until all the Demon Race members are killed."

"But the Demon Race is very strong. We are no match for them at the same level." A timid voice sounded.

Zi Chen smiled and said, "I also know that the Demon Race is very strong. Compared to us, their individual combat power is indeed stronger. Or rather, they are much stronger. But so what?

If we can't beat them one-on-one, we can fight two against one, three against one, or even five against one.

Don't forget, they only have a few hundred thousand, but we have hundreds of thousands of people this time. "

"Even if we can't beat them, why don't we fight their low-level Saint Spirits?

The five of us are Five Star Holy Spirits. Can we kill a Four Star Demon if we join forces? "

Zi Chen looked at the Holy Spirits below and said, "I'll have to trouble the five-star Holy Spirits to say something. Can the five of you beat a four-star Holy Spirit?"

"Yes!"

The Five Star Holy Spirits below shouted in unison. There were actually quite a few of them.

Zi Chen said, "Isn't that right?

Don't think that you'll get fewer battle merits. In fact, it's not a small amount at all. Because the five of you can safely kill one. After killing one, you can kill a second one.

At the very least, you can fight a three-star battle, okay?

If you feel that the merit points are too little, you can find a three-star friend and give them the merit points to exchange. "

This sentence caused a burst of laughter. Zi Chen was clearly telling everyone how to take advantage of the loopholes in the rules he had set.

Zi Chen continued, "As for those Spirit Ascension Tier cultivators, no, you can only fight one Demon in a group. Find three to five friends, or 62 to 63, and capture one Demon and beat it with all your strength. I don't believe that it can fight dozens of Demons at once."

"But if we only fight the low-level Demons, who will fight the high-level Demons?

Every single one of them is extremely lethal. "Another voice came from below.

Zi Chen said, "Of course it will be those powerful cultivators who will fight. Do you think they will also fight the low-level Demons with you? Do you all still want face?

As for those powerful ones, there is really no one who can deal with them … "

Zi Chen pointed at himself, and said, "Of course leave it to me. I am a powerful cultivator with the title of invincible. Don't tell me you all want to snatch battle merits from me?

"Also, when you are fighting, don't just stand there and wait for death. We are going to fight, not to throw away our lives. If there is a Demon that is extraordinarily powerful that you can't deal with, then hurry up and run. Lead them to the place where the powerful cultivators are fighting, such as those Saint Symbol Masters and high-level Saint Spirits. They can destroy the other party with a raise of their hand.

Who knows, they might not even care about those merit points. Wouldn't you get them for nothing?

Of course, if they think that an ant's leg is meat, you should just obediently find the next target. "

Roars of laughter rang out once again, and the hearts of the previously nervous crowd gradually calmed down.

Hearing Zi Chen say this, the Demon was actually not difficult to fight. They just had to find a target and beat it up.

In the end, Zi Chen withdrew his smile, and said in a low voice, "On the battlefield, including me, Zi Chen, life and death are up to fate, so I wish everyone good luck in advance.

Your hard work will be worth it, because when you fight, your families will have a peaceful environment. "

Zi Chen's aura began to surge. "Therefore, our mission this time is to kill all the Demon, and let those who are unwilling to fight in other places see that our Ling Clan is not weaker than the Demon Race!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Deafening shouts rang out.

The morale of the team returned.

Han Jun nodded. If they went out in this state, many of them should be able to return alive.

At the same time, he also released the aura of a Holy Venerate, and said, "Everyone, although I can't go out to fight, I can lend you a hand."

A ray of light flew out of Han Jun's body, turned into countless light spots in the sky, and landed below.

Other than Zi Chen, everyone was bathed in the light spots.

Their auras were clearly stronger.

After helping so many people temporarily increase their strength in one go, Han Jun's Holy Venerate aura weakened significantly.

Everyone, who was originally full of confidence, became even more confident at this moment.

"Let's go, kill the enemy!"

As Zi Chen's voice fell, the door to the Monarch Domain opened wide, and everyone began to fly out.

The originally black mass of invincible Demon Race, at this moment, seemed to have become nothing more than this.

Zi Chen walked at the front.

In his field of vision was the leader of the Demon Race, Mo Di.

Mo Di was also looking at Zi Chen at this moment. The two people looked at each other, and there was coldness and killing intent in their eyes.

"The one who wants to die has come out."

Mo Di smiled faintly. As for the hundreds of thousands of troops behind Zi Chen, he did not care at all.

Ten thousand people had almost defeated them, let alone the hundreds of thousands he had brought.

Right now, he was thinking about how to kill Zi Chen.