The person who committed the death was none other than the militant Quan Sheng of the Fanatical Legion!
This guy broke into the enemy group, picked a hundred one by one, and forcibly carried it for half a stick of incense, without being chopped into meat sauce!
Of course, although he didn't die, he was also beaten into a pig's head, and his body was so bruised that he was almost bleeding out.
Even so, he still held on to his body and continued to fight!
But I have to say that few people can match Quansheng's strong will to fight.
The reason why he was able to withstand the beatings of a hundred bone tattooed saints is naturally multi-layered. If only relying on the so-called tyrannical body, he would have died a hundred times long ago.
First of all, he is wearing a particularly thick armor with very high protection!
This set of armor was tailor-made for him by Fat Dragon. It is twice as heavy as other armors and has double defense.
Secondly, he is a well-known master who will not die in battle, Shangguan was afraid that something would happen to him, so he called ten field doctors to save him.
Again, that is, the shield defense on his body is never interrupted, and if one is destroyed, one will be repaired.
With so many defensive blessings, he really couldn't die, and kept fighting.
Fat Dragon, who kept adding shields to him, was about to collapse from exhaustion.
"What the hell, you're a flat-haired man, you can kill yourself, why do you have to implicate me?"
Fat Dragon added shield defense to Quansheng, while nagging dissatisfiedly, "You fought for half a stick of incense, and I gave you hundreds of shields. This combat power is enough scum, you still have to fight, hurry up and return it!" Come on, I'm wasting my shield for nothing."
"Feilong, I have already killed fifty of them, if you hold on a little longer, I can kill the rest!"
In the bloody battle, Quansheng did not forget to respond to Feilong.
"Grass!"
"Why hold on a little longer, you can say that?"
"Being so scumbag, if you want to continue beating, I'm really convinced by you!"
"When you kill all the rest, it will take at least half a stick of incense time. Didn't you use up all my shields?"
"You are a prodigal son, I don't care about you anymore, I have to save my shield for other brothers to use."
Feilong couldn't help getting rough, and said he didn't care about it, but his body was very honest, and the holy shields continued to be thrown out one by one.
"Quansheng, don't waste Feilong's shield, there is going to be a big fight next, so hurry up and retreat."
Lu Chen couldn't see it anymore, so he opened his mouth and called Quan Sheng back.
Quan Sheng is warlike. Once he enters the fighting state, he is very crazy. Others can't beat him, but he dare not disobey Lu Chen's order.
Just because of the disturbance of the prosperity, many saints with bone tattoos of the Ming clan were killed, causing this group of warriors of the Ming clan to collapse in advance.
Those dozen or so jade bone sages from the Ming clan had already been wiped out.
There are not many remaining Mingzu bone tattooed saints, and without the support of their strong men, they were killed in a blink of an eye.
"Good job!"
Lu Chen laughed, and praised the brothers without hesitation, "I really didn't expect that after you became a saint, your combat power will be stronger than I imagined."
It was just a small battle, Lu Chen didn't make a move, and stood behind Lingwa to watch the battle.
Because he wants to see, what level of combat power can this group of core brothers reach after they become saints?
Of course, by the way, let this group of core brothers practice and get used to the battle on the first city wall in advance.
He was quite satisfied with the results of the battle. The combat power of this group of core brothers was unexpectedly strong.
In the future, the Fanatical Legion will officially fight on the battlefield of saints. With this group of core brothers in charge, as long as they don't die, self-protection will not be a big problem.
"Of course, we are very good at fighting, these ghosts and monsters are nothing!"
Fat Dragon laughed loudly, his cowardice had long since disappeared, and now his face was full of pride, "No matter how many enemies come, I will block them all. Brother, just stay aside and watch the fun, and you don't need to make any moves."
As soon as the words fell, a large group of Ming clan warriors came over from outside, as many as 5,000 people.
"That small human team is very powerful. It is definitely not cannon fodder. Don't underestimate the enemy!"
"They killed hundreds of us, we will cut them into pieces and avenge our fellow citizens!"
"Kill them all, and then kill that Spirit Race woman!"
"There are a hundred human women in the middle of their team. Those are field healers who can replenish the vitality of their soldiers. They must be killed first, otherwise it will be difficult to fight."
"Ordinary field doctors are strong in healing but weak in combat power. They are definitely rookies. Let's pinch this soft persimmon first."
"Yes, those field healers are the strong support of this small team, but they are also weak points. It is right to beat them first."
Many Ming clan powerhouses shouted and led other Ming clan warriors, aiming at the one hundred and one field healers.
"Array: Array of iron hoops!"
"Array: Glacier Array!"
"Array: Array of Mountains and Rivers!"
"Array: Air Wall Array!"
"Dharma circle: vine tree array!"
"Dharma circle:..."
Gao Hai saw that there were many enemies, so in a panic, he completely ignored the consumption of the blue-striped spirit stone in his hand, and desperately summoned defensive magic circles to give the small team a layer of defense.
Ai Shan is also desperately releasing the sea of talismans, covering the surrounding area with talismans of the illusion series to assist Gao Hai's magic circle.
Slender Tiger didn't dare to be idle, and desperately put traps in the team. To be on the safe side, he even overlapped several traps at one trap point.
"Fuck, there are so many people from the underworld, and they still want to beat Shufen and the others, how can we stop them?"
Feilong's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly looked at Lu Chen, "Brother, hurry up, or everyone will be finished."
"Didn't you say that you can block all enemies by yourself?"
Lu Chen gave Feilong a white look.
"I had a daydream just now, and I said some sleep talk, you don't even believe the sleep talk, do you?"
Feilong knew that he was exaggerating too much, and his entire fat face turned red immediately.
"I don't care what you say, whether it's the truth or a dream, as long as you say it, do it!"
Lu Shen said.
"The concubine can't do it!"
Feilong glanced outside, seeing that two hundred jade bone sages of the Ming clan were breaking through the formation, his face turned black for a while.
He became a saint, and Zhetian's defensive power was strengthened by a level, and he still had some points to stop the impact of ten or eight strong Mingzu.
But there are two hundred strong Mingzu, and if dozens of them join forces, his king pot will be blown up.
The king pot in his hand is running out, and he can't resist a few times at all.
"If you can't do it, you have to pay a little price!"
Lu Chen smiled slightly, a big pit had been automatically formed, and Feilong had to enter it.
"I pay, I pay!"
Fat Dragon breathed a sigh of relief.
"You protect Shangguan Jin and take Lingwa's place."
As soon as Lu Chen said this, Fei Long realized that he had fallen into a pit and gave up on the spot, "Oh my god, this price is too high!"
