The darkness before dawn is torn apart by torches.
Crimson Flame Alliance's army was like a dark red tide, flowing across the wasteland to the north of Black Wind City. In front of the dark military formation, three figures stood in the sky. The pressure of the Saint Realm's strong men was unreservedly released, pressing like real substance on the hearts of every defender at the top of the city.
The man in the center is wearing lava-like red armor and holding a spear burning with dark red flames. He is the deputy leader of the Crimson Flame Alliance, the "Flame Spear" Soros. On the left is a skinny old man wearing a dark green cloak. The snake-head crutch surrounded by an ominous light green mist is the "Poison Dove" Murphy. On the right is a muscular giant with a ferocious tattoo on his bald head and a terrifying giant ax like a door panel on his shoulder, which is the "Shattered Mountain" Bader.
There was deathly silence on the city wall. There was only the sound of heavy breathing and the slight collision of weapons and armor. Hosen's palm holding the knife was covered in cold sweat, and Old Jack's muddy eyes narrowed. There is a crack, and Ke'er's remaining left hand is clinging to the wall. Saint Realm Strong men are out of reach for most of them, and now three of them are here at once.
Lin Qin stood by the wall, his eyes calmly scanning the three figures exuding powerful auras in the sky.
"Open the door." He spat out two words.
"Sir!" Hosen said anxiously, "There are many of them, and there are three more Saint Realm, you..."
Lin Qin didn't look back, stepped out of the crenellation of the city wall, and stood in mid-air as if walking on flat ground, facing the three Soros from a distance.
Soros frowned, and the other party's calmness made his heart sink inexplicably. "Are you that Earth Walker Lin Qin? Kill my messenger and occupy my city, how brave a dog is! Now kneel down and beg for mercy, and destroy your cultivation. I may consider keeping your body intact!"
Lin Qin didn't seem to hear his shouting. He glanced at the three of them, and his tone was as calm as if he was asking about the weather, "Who will die first? Or, will you all go together?"
"Seeking death!" Bader had the most violent temper. Hearing this, his eyes widened with anger, and the khaki color Battle Qi all over his body suddenly exploded, rushing towards like a meteorite. Lin Qin, that exaggerated giant ax ripped Sky Splitter Qi, with the power of collapsing mountains and cracking rocks, it struck down on the head! Before the ax arrived, the violent air pressure had already made Lin Qin's clothes rustle.
A suppressed exclamation sounded from the city wall.
Lin Qin But he still didn't move. It wasn't until the giant ax was about to touch the hair on his forehead that he seemingly casually raised his right fist and punched the ax blade that was enough to split a hill.
There is no dazzling Battle Qi light, only the purest power.
"Clang--!"
A loud bang that shook the battlefield exploded, like a bell. Bader felt that what he struck was not a flesh and blood body, but a majestic mountain range that existed in ancient times. An irresistible and terrifying counter-shock force surged along the ax handle. His arms were in excruciating pain, and the tiger's mouth instantly burst open and dripped with blood. He couldn't hold the Saint Realm-class giant ax that was so important to him, and it spun away at high speed and flew far away. It was inserted into the ground with a "boom", leaving only half of the ax handle shaking outside.
Bader himself felt more like being hit by a battering ram from the front. His strong body flew backwards, and he spurted a mouthful of blood in the air. He landed heavily on the ground dozens of meters away. After struggling for a few times, he was unable to get up for a while.
One punch!
With just one punch, Saint Realm, the "mountain-shattering" Bader, known for his strength, lost his weapon and was seriously injured and defeated!
There was dead silence on the city wall for a moment, and then deafening cheers erupted. The previous fear was completely dispelled by this earth-shattering punch.
The contempt and arrogance on the faces of Soros and Murphy disappeared instantly, replaced by incomparable solemnity and shock. They knew that Lin Qin was Saint Realm, but they never expected to be so strong! This is no longer a simple realm suppression, but an absolute gap in the essence of power!
"Come together! Don't give him a chance to defeat each other!" Soros shouted sternly without any luck. The flame gun in his hand suddenly erupted into a pillar of red fire that reached the sky. The law of fire surged and condensed into a roaring fire dragon more than ten meters long. It rolled towards Lin Qin with its teeth and claws, and the air wherever it passed was burned and distorted. At the same time, Murphy swung the snake staff in his hand, and a large area of dark green poisonous mist spread like a living thing, exuding a sickening sweet smell. The billowing poisonous mist was not only highly corrosive, but also contained strange power that disturbed Battle Qi and eroded his spirit, instantly blocking all possible escape routes for Lin Qin.
Flame and poison, one bright and one dark, formed a deadly situation.
Faced with this joint attack that would make an ordinary Saint Realm Mid-Stage strong person hate him, Lin Qin just stomped his left foot lightly in the air.
"Buzz--"
A low and thick vibration seemed to come from the depths of the earth, and an invisible but extremely heavy wave suddenly spread out with him as the center. As soon as the roaring fiery dragon's head came into contact with this wave, it was as if it had hit an indestructible and eternal barrier, and the flames at the front instantly It twisted, collapsed, and let out an unwilling neigh. The huge dragon body also disintegrated inch by inch, returning to the most basic fire element and dissipating. Soros's body shook violently, his face turned pale, and he felt that his connection with the law of fire was forcibly interrupted and suppressed by a greater and more fundamental force.
On the other side, the dark green poisonous mist that filled the air seemed to have encountered a nemesis the moment it came into contact with the invisible fluctuations. It was forcibly shaken and driven away by an overwhelming power of shock. It was unable to invade the ten-foot range around Lin Qin, and rolled in vain on the periphery.
"Law suppression! It's the complete Laws of the Earth!" Murphy exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At the moment when the two of them were shocked, Lin Qin moved. His body flashed and appeared in front of Soros as if he teleported. Soros was horrified and suppressed the remnants. Battle Qi poured the flame spear into it and stabbed Lin Qin in the heart. Lin Qin did not dodge or dodge, but stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand and pinched the burning tip of the spear with great precision.
"Broken."
He spat out an understatement. The flame spear that had been with Soros for many years and reached the Saint Realm level, starting from the clamped tip of the spear, seemed to be run over by an invisible force. It shattered inch by inch! The fragments turned into powder before they hit the ground. Soros's mind was connected to the spear. The strong backlash caused by the destruction of the weapon made him feel like he had been hit hard. Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath was instantly weakened.
Lin Qin didn't even look at Soros, and slapped Murphy with his backhand, who was trying to control the poisonous mist to condense the poisonous spear from the side and rear for a sneak attack. Murphy hurriedly waved his snake staff to block. When the palms and staffs met, Murphy felt an irresistible and extremely concentrated concussive force. Coming like a tide, the power of Battle Qi and Poison Law that he poured into the snake staff was instantly shaken away. The snake staff flew out of his hand, and the bones of his entire right arm made a heart-breaking sound. The man fell from the sky like a kite with a broken string, creating a shallow pit on the ground. He struggled but was unable to get up for a while.
From the attack of Bader to the defeat of Soros and Murphy, it only took a few breaths.
Three powerful Saint Realm men who were notorious in the southern part of Chaos Territory, one was seriously injured, two were defeated, and all of them lost their combat effectiveness.
Lin Qin was still suspended in the air, his clothes were fluttering, and his breath was as steady as before. His eyes calmly scanned the thousands of the Crimson Flame Alliance troops below who were silent and silent.
"Those who surrender will not be killed." His voice was not high, but it reached the ears of every soldier clearly, carrying undoubted power.
"Clang!"
I don't know which frightened soldier dropped the spear in his hand first. This sound was like a signal, instantly triggering a chain reaction. A moment later, the sound of weapons falling to the ground was clanging, and thousands of the Crimson Flame Alliance soldiers chose to surrender in the face of that god-like figure.
Soros looked miserable, looked at Lin Qin floating in the air, and said bitterly, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, kill him if you want, and give him a good time!"
On the other side, Murphy struggled to sit up from the pit, clutching his completely twisted right arm, his face gloomy. Bader also barely supported his upper body, looking at Lin Qin with eyes full of fear and fear.
Lin Qin slowly fell back to the ground and walked in front of the three people. "It's easy to die. It's easy to live."
The three of them were startled, and suddenly looked up at Lin Qin, with an unbelievable light flashing in their eyes.
"Submit to me," Lin Qin glanced at the three of them, "Manage Crimson Flame Alliance's old land for me, maintain order, and integrate resources."
Soros stared at Lin Qin, as if he wanted to see the truth from his eyes. For a long time, he took a deep breath, as if he had exhausted all his strength, knelt on one knee, and lowered his once proud head. "I...Soros, am willing to surrender."
Murphy and Bader looked at each other, and both saw the complexity in each other's eyes and a trace of luck in surviving the disaster. In the face of absolute power and death, the so-called dignity and pride seemed so pale. The two also struggled, expressing submission in their own ways.
"Murphy... willing to surrender."
"Bader... I am willing to listen to your orders!"
Lin Qin looked at the three people kneeling in front of them, their expressions unchanged. "Remember your choice today. Hosen."
"Here!" Hosen immediately jumped down from the city wall and ran over quickly, his face glowing red with excitement.
"Receive the surrendered troops and count the loot. Take the three of them down to heal their injuries. After they are healed, come back to see me."
"Yes! Sir!"