Hanging up Death can become stronger

If they looked at Lin Lichuan before with a sense of looking at the younger generation, then now Lin Lichuan has thoroughly proved his strength in two battles and won the respect of these old monsters.

"As a human race, this is what I should do." Lin Lichuan smiled lightly.

The cloud is calm and the wind is light, and the attitude of not being complacent made all the saints secretly appreciate it.

"Brother Lin, your arm." Lu Ding frowned and stared at the wound on Lin Lichuan's broken arm.

"The potion for limb regeneration cannot be taken continuously, it needs to be taken at intervals of three days." Lin Lichuan replied.

This answer made everyone breathe a sigh of relief, as long as it didn't just recover once.

"Elders, don't worry about my injuries. The fight is not over yet." Lin Lichuan brought the topic back to the business.

"No need, Star Clan has lost two demigods in a row, and they dare not send any more people to play."

Han Liejiong waved his hand, pointing to the Star Clan army that was slowly moving in the distance.

"The birdmen are ready to get serious."

Lu Ding murmured: "The main forces of the Star Clan's army are alien beasts and star beasts. The impact of defeat in the general battle is not fatal to them. I will tell the generals who command the army not to be careless."

Immediately someone responded.

The saint is only the supreme commander of the army in name, and leading the army is not their field of expertise, and the real executor is someone else.

"Brother Lin, you have just experienced two battles, and you should rest in the rear." Han Liejiong smiled at Lin Lichuan and said, then flew towards the front of the battlefield, his loud voice echoed like thunder.

"Birds of the Star Clan, your grandpa Han is here, come out and die!"

"Brother Han is still the same, with a violent temper." Lu Ding shook his head and laughed, and jumped out to follow.

The rest of the saints also shot.

At the same time, there were bursts of roars in the Star Clan battle formation. The demigods rushed out of the battle formation and fought with the saints in advance.

And not long after, the Terran and Star Clan armies also launched a charge at the same time, as if two high-speed rotating turbine blades collided fiercely, setting off a bloody storm all over the sky in an instant.

It's not that Lin Lichuan has never seen war. When he was still in Baiguan Province a few years ago, he personally participated in the war between the Tania Empire and the Qianyuan Commercial Alliance, and witnessed fierce battles involving tens of thousands of people.

However, what is happening in front of his eyes at this moment is a large-scale war that is far larger than before. Hundreds of thousands of humans and animals are densely crowded on the vast grassland, fighting each other endlessly. Lives are falling, blood and roars are everywhere in sight, and the entire battlefield is reduced to a meat grinder that devours life in a blink of an eye.

It took a long time for Lin Lichuan to come back to his senses, and let out a long sigh of relief.

After thinking about it, he still retreated, away from the battlefield.

My family knows that his current state is definitely not good. After killing two Star Clan demigods one after another, he is almost exhausted. If Mao rashly joins the battle at this time, the Star Clan demigod will definitely take the opportunity Get rid of this thorn in his side at any cost.

It's better to save your own life first, there will be opportunities to kill the Star Clan in the future.

Lin Lichuan looked up, he and Lei Zheng were missing two top combat powers on the Human Race side, but two demigods also died from the Star Clan. The number of saints and demigods on both sides was similar, and the overall strength of the demigods slightly prevailed. But the gap was not very big, and they barely came to a stalemate.

The main reason is that there is an extremely powerful guy among the demigods, that majestic man who gave Lin Lichuan a very dangerous feeling before. He held back Lu Ding and the other two saints with one against three, and he didn't Falling under the wind, in terms of strength, it seemed to rank above all the demigods and saints present.

"It's at least equivalent to [-]% or [-]% of the energy level. It is estimated that a single cremation will not be able to do anything to this guy." Lin Lichuan murmured softly.

The human race was slightly inferior in the duel of the top combat power, but the human race had the upper hand in the battle of the army. The morale of the human race soldiers rushed forward bravely, and the sound of killing was loud, and the star clan was defeated steadily.

The fierce battle lasted for more than half a day, until the sky was dark and the vision was greatly affected, and the two sides in the battle finally retreated, leaving countless corpses piled up in the deep pit in the middle of the grassland.

Counting after the war, tens of thousands of human warriors lost their lives, while Star Clan suffered at least [-]% to [-]% more damage than Human Race. Saints and demigods did not die in battle. Strictly speaking, Human Race won this war. A modest victory.

Chapter 479 Another Battlefield

Since the arrival of Star Clan, this is the first time that the human race has won a large-scale war on the frontal battlefield. Although the casualties are not low, the army is still very happy.

"Happy! Today's battle was really fun. I have been suppressed by those birdmen, and I finally got my breath today!" Han Liejiong had a lot of blood on his body and suffered some injuries, but his interest was extremely high. The demigod he fought was more seriously injured.

"You're so happy, I'm aggrieved, the opponent is really difficult." Lu Ding shook his head helplessly.

Lin Lichuan's expression changed, and he took the opportunity to ask: "Elder Lu, what is the origin of that Star Clan demigod you are fighting against?"

"That guy's name is Aurora." It was Han Liejiong who answered, with a trace of embarrassment and solemnity on his face, "There are nine general commanders of Yanglu City in the dynasty, and he is the supreme commander in name. The guy who commands all StarClan armies is strong, much stronger than any of us!"

Lu Ding nodded, remained silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Auruo's strength has at least reached the level equivalent to [-]% of energy, unless I join hands with the two royal priests, it is possible to overwhelm him."

When Auror was mentioned, the pleasant atmosphere immediately disappeared a lot, and it became a little more dignified.

It wasn't until they arrived at the central camp that everyone turned to other topics.

Han Liejiong lifted the curtain, walked in with big strides first, Lin Lichuan followed behind, glanced around, and found that there were only three people in the spacious and bright tent.

Two solemn old men, and a girl in a pure white robe embroidered with black gold edging and a black face scarf, only revealing a smooth white forehead and a pair of clear and beautiful pale golden pupils like jewels.

Lin Lichuan was naturally impressed by such a peculiar dress, and immediately recognized the girl as Duanmu Xun, the noble princess of the dynasty who had met at the Dragon God Festival a year ago.

While Lin Lichuan was sizing up Duanmuxun, the girl also looked at him, a soft smile flashed in her clear eyes, she nodded slightly to him, and then looked at Han Liejiong, Lu Ding and others.

"Congratulations on your triumphant return. On behalf of the royal family, I thank you for your dedication."

The voice was crisp and sweet, with a hint of immaturity unique to a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

"As humans, this is what we should do."

Facing the princess of the royal family, Han Liejiong restrained his rudeness a bit, put on a calm expression, and at the end he did not forget to glance at Lin Lichuan, with a smile on his face.

"It's all thanks to Brother Lin this time. If it weren't for him, we might have suffered a severe defeat last time!"

"I have seen the whole process of the battle, Lord Lin Lichuan has indeed contributed a great deal." Unlike others present, Lin Lichuan is not a member of the Qingkong Dynasty, so Duanmuxun called him completely differently, "The whole dynasty will remember you If there is anything we can do, please feel free to ask.”

"I'm also a member of the human race. It's my job to stand up at this juncture. Your Highness is welcome." Lin Lichuan shook his head and said calmly.

The war against the Star Clan is related to the survival of the Human Race. Once the Star Clan wins, the only thing waiting for the Human Race is the two tragic paths of perishing or becoming a slave race, which of course includes him, so the battle against the Star Clan is also responsible for yourself. He wasn't going to ask for payment for it.

"In that case." Duanmu Xun glanced at Lin Lichuan's broken arm wound, "the royal family has a lot of healing medicines for the regeneration of severed limbs, which may be able to help you."

Lin Lichuan thought about it for a while, but still declined. The injuries left by a one-shot cremation can't even be recovered by the super-speed regeneration of complete blurring. He'll be able to grow a new arm in a day.

Knowing that Lin Lichuan's injury would recover in three days, Duanmu Xun showed a relieved expression. Even though he was wearing a face scarf, he still revealed a delicate and cute look, which was quite heart-warming.

The conversation quickly turned to a discussion of the war.

Lin Lichuan didn't have many opportunities to speak on this, so he found an excuse and left the camp.

The next few days were calm, except for a few tentative skirmishes, no major battles broke out between Terran and StarClan.

And seven days later, when the two sides once again set up battle formations on both sides of the deep pit and waited strictly, Lin Lichuan's left arm had already recovered under the healing of the meat tonic.

When they saw Lin Lichuan appearing on the battlefield intact, the faces of the Star Clan demigods immediately became extremely ugly.