"A weak race actually tries to resist fate..." The Chen tribe standing on the top of the mountain looked down at Le Xinyi and the others, and sneered: "Just accept the destruction, it will save you the energy to struggle."
"Haha, I will return these words to you unchanged." Le Xinyi smiled slightly: "From the moment you entered this world, your fate has been determined."
"Are you referring to the guy trapped in the wilderness?" The leader of the Chen clan, covered in yellow scales, pointed to the valley behind him: "That guy does have some skills, but he can't protect himself now."
"You can save him if you want. You have to get past the three of us first, and then face the awakened holy giant."
There was sarcasm in the Chen clan's tone, and heavy footsteps could be heard in the valley. It was the sound of the sacred giant's continuous advance, and it was also the countdown to Zhang Lang's fate.
"Huh, don't you feel embarrassed that someone as strong as the Chen Clan would be afraid of a small Shen Clan and use such despicable methods?"
Le Xinyi sneered. She knew how powerful the Chen clan was. Although the strength of Altar No. 12 had greatly increased under the leadership of Zhang Lang, she still did not dare to act rashly when facing the superior race and could only use words to ridicule them.
"You naive hairless monkey, is this the first day you have entered the altar?" The leader of the Chen tribe sneered: "In the world of reincarnations, survival is the first priority, and completing tasks is a manifestation of strength. The means? As long as you can win,
You ask which reincarnation person has ever cared about means?"
"Hmph, you are so eloquent, this is just the sophistry of the weak." Le Xinyi snorted coldly: "I have long heard that the Chen tribe has many masters. Facing a lower race, where are you masters? They are all hiding at the altar.
Here, we only arrange for you idiots to plot against him with intrigues?"
"Who are you calling a miscellaneous fish?" one of the red-patterned Chen tribe said angrily.
"I'm sorry, it's not accurate to say that you are trash, you should be cannon fodder!" Le Xinyi sneered: "You Chen Clan big shots don't dare to confront our altar leader head-on, so you arranged for you little guys to use tricks to control him.
If you succeed, you will lose a powerful enemy. Even if you fail, you will only lose your lives. What do you think this is if it is not cannon fodder?"
"Say that again?!" The red-patterned Chen tribe had an irritable temper. He raised his rocket launcher and was about to attack, but was stopped by the leader of the yellow Chen tribe who raised his hand: "Don't act rashly!"
The red pattern said angrily: "Jin Lin, what are you doing to stop me? A group of weak hairless monkeys are afraid of him!"
Jin Lin glared at him: "Red Ghost! Have you forgotten what the Altar Master said?"
When the red ghost heard the word altar master, he immediately stopped.
As a newly rising powerhouse, although Zhang Lang is very powerful and has registered with various major races, his appearance time is too short after all, and there is very little information about him from various races. In the eyes of the Chen Clan, Zhang Lang is so powerful.
His teammates are definitely not ordinary characters. Without knowing the depth of each other, the mission the three of them received was just to hold off Zhang Lang's teammates and ensure that the sacred giant successfully sealed the space gate.
Neither side dared to act rashly, so they could only stay in a stalemate and curse each other, doing their best to ridicule each other. At this time, Lu Ren's many years of gaming experience came into play again, and all kinds of obscene and obscene remarks without swear words emerged in an endless stream, even if the two sides spoke in different languages.
Although the culture is different, it can still accurately focus on the pain points of the Chen people and make them grin and stick out their tongues.
"I can't stand it anymore. Even if I disobey the boss's order, I will kill them!" The red ghost jumped up and down in anger, swinging the rocket launcher back and forth like a sledgehammer.
"If you act impulsively, you will fall into their trap!" A female Chen tribe with green scales said: "It will be beneficial to us to drag it down. Listening to the footsteps of the sacred giant, we will probably reach the place soon."
As soon as these words came out, Jin Lin was slightly startled, and his vertical pupils suddenly shrank.
"Wait... can we still hear the footsteps of the Holy Giant?" Jin Lin turned to look at the valley behind him: "It's been so long, even if the Holy Giant hadn't run away, the footsteps should have been no longer heard!
"
After he said this, the other two people also realized that something was wrong.
"Red Ghost, go take a look!" Jin Lin ordered, and Red Ghost responded, turned around and ran towards the back.
"Oops, they found out!" Le Xinyi frowned and rushed over in a flash. Lu Ren and Ye Peng followed closely behind. The huge King Mecha jumped towards the top of the mountain, not seeing a trace of it.
It looks like something is malfunctioning.
Seeing that the opponent was attacking, Jin Lin clapped his hands and pressed them to the ground. Immediately, the hill cracked and collapsed. The broken stones condensed and reorganized, and soon transformed into a mountain giant, which stepped forward to block the coming mecha.
However, the huge King Mecha did show incredible flexibility, turning into a phantom and bypassing the mountain giant, and its figure looked like a ghost.
Seeing this, the green female Chen clan flipped her wrist, and an emerald green short bow appeared in her hand. She raised her hand to place the string, and several light arrows appeared and shot out!
Facing the incoming light arrows, the giant continued to rush forward without dodging. Just when the light arrows were about to hit, several arrows shot from below, accurately hitting the light arrows and scattering them.
It was Lu Ren. After intercepting the light arrows, this guy put away his bow and arrows, took out his two guns, and shot at the Chen clan again and again!
Jin Lin waved his hand, and a flash of blue light lit up on his wrist, forming an energy barrier in front of him, and the bullets hitting it caused ripples.
At this time, Le Xinyi had already arrived, with nine tails blooming behind her, she accelerated past the golden scales and the green-skinned female dragon, and chased the red ghost behind!
"Green Shadow, stop him!" the yellow-skinned leader shouted, but before the Green Shadow could move, the huge King Mecha had already shaken off the mountain giant, rushed over in one stride, and hit him with a fist like a mighty mountain!
Green Shadow could only dodge, but Ye Peng was not willing to let her go. He controlled the mecha and attacked continuously with incredible flexibility. Facing such a huge steel giant, Green Shadow could not dare to win and could only keep dodging.
On the other side, Le Xinyi had already caught up with the red ghost. She felt the chasing red ghost pick up a rocket launcher, and fired a burst of fire when she turned around. The rockets dragged white smoke and whizzed out. Le Xinyi's flexible body
Under the law, you can only pass by.
As soon as Le Xinyi raised her hand and used her skill, the ground in front of the red ghost suddenly collapsed, revealing the churning magma. The red ghost was frightened and stopped immediately. Just as he was about to get around, he saw that the surrounding ground cracked open and the lava surged.
Within a radius of several hundred meters, only the place under his feet could still stand.
"Damn it, I should have known I would have chosen the flying skill last time!" The red ghost cursed, and without stopping, he abandoned the rocket launcher, took out a minigun from nowhere, and pointed it at Le Xinyi in the air.
Shoot.
Facing the fire coverage, Le Xinyi's body moved and suddenly divided into more than a dozen phantoms, changing positions back and forth. Bullets hitting the phantoms could only cause their disturbance to dissipate, and new phantoms soon followed, making it impossible to catch them for a while.
The essence of joy.
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