160: C160 The Leader of the Alien Race Who Couldn't be Defeated

C160 The Leader of the Alien Race Who Couldn't be Defeated

"The final battle is coming!"

"Although the effect on individual final points is not much, this battle is of utmost importance. We can now see everyone's true strength."

"Let's erupt, children. Let us see the essence, spirit, and spirit of this generation of young people."

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Outside the virtual space, almost all the live broadcasts had been projected to the final battle.

Only a few small screens were shown, specifically pointing at the few upper-stage foreign races, especially the leaders of the peak Level 4 foreign races.

Everyone also understood that the key to victory and defeat in this battle was still the most powerful battles.

Everyone could not suppress their excitement, not only because they wanted to pay attention to the strength of this generation of young people, but also because they wanted to see the hope of humans defeating the alien clan.

The teachers and students of the Jiangnan Martial Arts University spontaneously fell silent at this moment. They silently cheered for their fellow disciples in their hearts, as if they were afraid of disturbing them.

In the principal's office, Old President Zheng also began to sit up straight and alert, "Keep in contact with the virtual space Chief Control at all times."

"Once the humans have no hope of winning, we propose to suppress the strength of the foreign race's experts one step further."

"Although it's a virtual battlefield, we can't lose under the watch of the entire world. This concerns the morale of all humans when the foreign races truly arrive."

Tang Feihu nodded solemnly. "Understood, teacher."

"Everyone has reached a consensus. Nothing will go wrong."

As a general in the army, he naturally understood the importance of morale.

But at the same time, he also understood that he couldn't let his side win too easily. Otherwise, it would only become blind arrogance.

Morale was there, but humans would likely lose their sense of crisis and feel that the alien clan was only so-so.

Therefore, they had to grasp a precise speed in this battle.

Not only did they have to win, but they also had to win with great difficulty and cruelty. At the same time, they had to give the people of the world a sense of vigilance and also protect their morale.

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On the rocky beach, the non-humans were waiting in formation. When they saw a group of three to three humans charging over, they raised their scimitars and waited for the leader to give the order.

Gulp! Gulp!

The big-headed leader let out a furious roar and took the lead to charge at the crowd.

The few upper-stage Level 4 foreign races behind him were all aggressive and followed closely behind.

"Stop them. We can't let them scatter!"

Luo Changhe shouted loudly. He gathered his strength and welcomed a Level 4 Level 8 alien.

Gao Qianjun didn't say anything. He took the lead and blocked the peak Level 4 alien leader with his spear.

Medison from America didn't retreat. He rushed forward almost at the same time and grabbed Gao Qianjun's bread.

Medison's muscles bulged. He looked like a devil with muscles all over his body. He had a pair of finger tigers in his hands, and his punches were so fast that they blurred into shadows.

At the same time, Yamamoto Itirou and Piao Nihui also attacked another Level 4 Level 8. One of them had a mysterious movement technique, while the other was elegant and graceful. They did not fall into a disadvantageous position.

The remaining two Level 4 Level 7 were caught by Lemon and Lu Chong.

Lu Chong activated the Golden Bell Shield and held the scimitar in his hand. In the blink of an eye, he had exchanged dozens of blows with the other ___ ___, and neither victory nor defeat could be determined.

He even took some time to observe Lemon, who was not far away, and couldn't help but feel amazed.

Lemon was a Level 4 Level 2 biochemical warrior, and his combat form was unique.

It was said that the biochemical warriors in E Country used biochemical technology that matched with powerful mutated beast based on their physical fitness and characteristics to create orcs with a certain level of mutated beast ability.

This kind of biochemical warrior not only had a strong body and strength of the mutated beast, but also awakened the bloodline ability of a certain mutated beast. Together with the intelligence of humans, it could grow and transform in almost all aspects.

Just like the current Lemon, he had transformed from a two-meter strong man into a bear man that was nearly five meters tall.

Other than his face, he was almost no different from a Diamond Bear. The fur on his body was as tough as steel wire.

With every punch he threw, he would send the Level 4 Level 7 outsider flying.

However, the outsider's curved saber could only cut off some of his hair or leave a small wound on his skin. It was impossible to break through his defense.

"This biochemical warrior is also very powerful."

While Lu Chong was thinking, the Rolling Blades Eighteen Method had already accumulated to the last strike, sending the alien flying seven to eight meters away.

Taking some time to take a look at the low-leveled battlefield, Lu Chong frowned slightly. "They won't be able to hold on for long. They must finish off these few upper-level alien races as soon as possible."

The middle and lower level alien races had the advantage in numbers. The human side could not delay for too long. In just two minutes, they had already lost twenty to thirty people.

Thinking of this, Lu Chong didn't hesitate anymore. He glanced at the foreign race that was rushing over. He casted the Dragon Capturing Arts with one hand and the Universe Saber with the other. He lifted the head of the foreign race as if he was lifting a heavy weight in his hand.

It was as if the non-human had taken the initiative to send his head over for Lu Chong to chop.

Lu Chong's face turned slightly pale. He felt a sense of emptiness in his body.

Whether it was the Dragon Capturing Arts or the Universe Saber Technique, they were both moves that consumed a lot of Qi and blood, especially when it came to dealing with opponents whose cultivation base far exceeded his own. He even felt as if his Qi and blood were being sucked out of his body.

After swallowing the nutrition that was hidden in his mouth, Lu Chong didn't stop. Instead, he prepared to help the others deal with those lower and middle Level 4 outsiders.

However, right at this moment, he suddenly heard Luo Changhe shout anxiously, "Quickly go and help Gao Qianjun!"

Lu Chong's figure paused. He turned around and looked at Gao Qianjun, who was getting farther and farther away from the battle. He was secretly shocked.

In just two minutes, Medison was already seriously injured. One of his arms had been cut off by Alien Clan Leader, and his abdomen had been pierced by the elemental energy beam. It seemed that he was about to lose his ability to fight.

Gao Qianjun's condition wasn't too good either. A long spear flew in his hand, and spear shadows filled the sky, hitting the head of the alien leader time and time again.

However, the seemingly ferocious attack was ineffective when it landed on the alien leader's body.

On the contrary, Alien Clan Leader's curved blade and Yuan energy beam were shockingly destructive. Every time they brushed past Gao Qianjun, they would cause him injuries.

If not for Gao Qianjun's exceptional movement technique, he was afraid that his current outcome would not be much better than Medison's.

Lu Chong only needed to make a quick judgment before he understood. It wasn't that Gao Qianjun and Medison were weak, but that Alien Clan Leader was too powerful.

He was twice as strong as a Level 4 Level 8.

Whether it was speed, strength, defense, or even the energy beam from the horn, it was far stronger than he had expected.

"As expected of a peak Level 4, there are no flaws at all!" Lu Chong was thinking about ways to break through the enemy while rushing over.

"The most terrifying part is still the defense of this alien leader. If he can't even break through the defense of his head, then the enemy won't be able to defeat him."2

Clang!

Gao Qianjun was once again forced back. The wound on his chest that was so deep that bones could be seen was bleeding profusely, but it still didn't affect him in the slightest.

"His leather armor cannot be broken by a blade!" Gao Qianjun saw Lu Chong coming to help, and his lips turned pale as he said.

He did not know whether he was explaining to himself or reminding Lu Chong.

Lu Chong looked at the curved blade he had taken from a Level 4 alien and rushed forward in disbelief.

* Swoosh! *

With his exquisite knife skills, Lu Chong's machete quickly cut through the opponent's leather armor, forcing him to retreat.

"It really can't be broken!" Lu Chong was secretly shocked. "Isn't this a f * cking cheat for the foreign race?"

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