Hanging up Death can become stronger

After a long time, the turbulent flames gradually dissipated, and a figure whose body was as black as charcoal, whose original appearance had long been unrecognizable, fell from the sky.

Before it hit the ground, a half-moon-shaped pitch-black sword energy whizzed over, cutting the figure into two pieces, smashing it into the deep pit, and breaking it into countless pieces.

The entire battlefield was completely silent.

After a brief silence, the human army erupted into cheers that resounded throughout the world, sweeping away the haze that had shrouded their heads before.

Powerful, so powerful!

Even the demigods of the Star Clan who performed secret skills are no match for them, and they are worthy of being the peerless geniuses that have not been born in the mainland for thousands of years.

The death of the demigod of the Star Clan brought the morale of the human army back to its peak, which had fallen to the bottom because of Lei Zheng's death. Countless human warriors blushed with excitement and looked at Lin Lichuan's back in reverence.

Lu Ding and Han Liejiong looked at each other, and they could see the exclamation and emotion in each other's eyes. Originally, they only thought that Lin Lichuan could draw a tie, at least to maintain the morale of the army so that they would not drop again. They didn't expect Lin Lichuan to kill Xing The demigods of the human race greatly contended for the human race.

"I really underestimated him."

"This is the real Son of Heaven's Proud. Compared to him, we are already old."

Compared with the excitement on the human side, the Star Clan army was shrouded in a cloud, and most of the Star Clan fighters looked at Lin Lichuan with a trace of fear in their eyes.

No matter how warlike and brave a warrior is, he will feel fear from the bottom of his heart against an opponent who has proved his great strength with the lives of two star clan demigods.

The faces of the Star Clan demigods were as frozen as ice at this moment, and killing intent was bursting from their bodies.

The stronger and more outstanding Lin Lichuan behaved, the more jealous and murderous intent they felt in their hearts. If such a person was allowed to grow up, no one could tell how terrifying his future strength would be. The sum of gods is no match.

Being able to make the arrogant Star Clan demigods admit this shows that their fear of Lin Lichuan has reached an extremely serious level.

If it wasn't for the saints of the human race who were standing opposite him, even if they made a surprise attack, they would not be able to kill Lin Lichuan before they stopped them. I am afraid that many demigods of the Star Clan would not be able to resist, even if it would tarnish the glory of the Star Clan.

Lin Lichuan immediately sensed the strong malice coming from the Star Clan battle formation, curled the corners of his mouth indifferently, and looked down at his left shoulder, where it was empty, his left arm had been wiped out, and the fracture was scorched black.

This is the price of performing a one-knife cremation.

As the one-knife cremation of No. 96, it is even more powerful than the five dragons of No. 99. The reason is that it is a rare sacrifice that is listed as a forbidden technique, and it must be performed at the cost of burnt parts. , and Lin Lichuan chose the left arm.

This kind of injury can't even be recovered by the ultra-fast regeneration of Aether.

As if he had noticed something, Lu Ding immediately said loudly: "Little friend Lin, you have worked hard, please come back."

After winning the battle, the winner can choose to continue fighting, or he can leave the field directly. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Lichuan's condition is not good at this time, and the broken arm injury is enough to be called a serious injury even for a saint. It will greatly affect the next battle, and it is undoubtedly the best choice to exit at this time.

However, Lin Lichuan shook his head when he heard the words, and said flatly: "No need, Elder Lu."

Hua Luo looked up at the Star Clan battle formation, and said calmly, "Next."

The sound was not loud, but it seemed that a powerful bomb had been dropped on the battlefield, detonating bursts of noise all at once.

In the human army, countless knights turned stunned, staring at Lin Lichuan in a daze, and the cheers stopped at some point.

He was obviously seriously injured, so why continue to challenge?

They were puzzled, and many even thought that Lin Lichuan was dazzled by the victory.

The demigods of the Star Clan frowned in unison, staring at Lin Lichuan coldly and appreciating them, with a gleam of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

"What is he thinking?"

"Perhaps he was dazzled by victory."

"Can a genius who became a saint in his 20s be so stupid?"

"In any case, his injury cannot be faked!"

The last sentence dispelled the concerns of the demigods of the Star Clan. With their eyesight, they could see that Lin Lichuan was indeed at the end of his battle. With a broken arm and exhaustion, his fighting strength was already gone.

Maybe Lin Lichuan does have some kind of trump card, but no matter what, now is undoubtedly a good opportunity to get rid of him. For the smooth progress of Star Clan's strategy of conquering the mainland, this huge threat must be killed as soon as possible, and he must not be allowed to have another chance. opportunity to grow.

The Star Clan demigods quickly reached a tacit understanding, and one of them came out more and more, and slowly flew towards the middle of the battlefield.

Lin Lichuan looked at the person with a flat face. Compared with the demigod of the Star Clan who was cremated into coke with a knife, the aura of this one in front of him was obviously much stronger. Almost equal.

After realizing this, Lin Lichuan sneered secretly in his heart.

Among the demigods of the Star Clan, there are obviously stronger existences, at least the majestic and sharp-eyed man surrounded by stars and moons in the center of the crowd, which made him feel a strong sense of threat, even so, The opponent still only sent a demigod whose strength was not much different from that of the dead companion. Whether it was arrogance or caution, they were destined to pay the price for it.

"However, it's a good thing for me."

Lin Lichuan's gaze flashed, and his eyes became deeper and deeper. With a flip of his wrist, various medicines appeared in his palm instantly, and he poured them one after another with his head raised.

Strengthening potion, recovery potion and finally, flesh potion!

Under countless horrified gazes, Lin Lichuan's weak aura rose steadily, and he instantly returned to his peak state. At the same time, a large number of strange white flesh gushed out from the wound on his left shoulder, twisted, swelled and stretched, and blinked. Kung fu condensed into a new arm.

Chapter 478 Victory

The second Star Clan demigod who entered the battle had just arrived at the sky above the deep pit, and was stunned, staring at Lin Lichuan who had regrown his left arm and returned to his peak state with his aura.

All the people watching the battle were also stunned, their faces full of astonishment and speechless.

To be honest, the potion that can instantly regenerate a broken limb is even more inconceivable than the extraordinary self-healing ability of injuries, let alone the magical potion that can restore Lin Lichuan to his full state in the blink of an eye.

Lu Ding and Han Liejiong's eyes lit up immediately.

"I said how dare Lin Xiaoyou continue to challenge, so he still has such a trick hidden!" Han Liejiong laughed, completely forgetting the hatred and nervousness that Lin Lichuan said a moment ago when he said he would continue.

Lu Ding gave him a funny look.

The faces of the Star Clan demigods were as heavy as water, and they immediately understood that Lin Lichuan had slapped them hard. Unfortunately, Lin Lichuan, who got used to the newborn arm a little, waved without saying a word before they opened their mouths. The sword slashes at the opponent.

The Star Clan demigods had no choice but to suppress the horror in their hearts for the time being, and bravely faced the battle.

The demigods of the Star Clan who fought this time did not have the secret skill of breaking the horns of their companions, and the strength of the two was not equal, so this general fight was almost equivalent to the replay of the previous one. The two sides fought to the death for more than two hours Finally, Lin Lichuan seized the opportunity resolutely, once again performed a cremation knife, and killed the exhausted enemy who couldn't dodge.

As the charred corpse fell to the ground, the morale of the StarClan side fell to the bottom, and the silence was as if pressed against a piece of iron. In stark contrast to this was the earth-shattering excited roar of the human army.

After this battle, the morale of the human army has reached its peak.

Lin Lichuan glanced coldly at the direction of the Star Clan demigod, and without hesitation turned around and walked towards the human battle formation.

Under the watchful eyes of the saints, the Star Clan demigods never made a move despite their murderous intent.

"Brother Lin, this time you have greatly increased the prestige and ambition of our human race!"

Back in the battle formation, Han Liejiong laughed and patted Lin Lichuan on the shoulder, changed his title, and treated him as an equal existence in words.

The rest of the saints also looked at him with a smile.