My Things Can Be Displayed, but Not Destroyed
How is that possible?
Seeing his methods and tools so easily destroyed, immense shock and doubt arose in this person's mind.
He couldn't understand, and he was incapable of comprehending it.
What kind of outrageous artifact is this? How could it so easily neutralize so many of my attacks?
What secrets is this kid still hiding?
Of course, he didn't have time to think about these things in detail.
At this moment, there are still many things I don't understand.
But the moment the cold pickaxe struck him, two things suddenly occurred to him.
First, this pickaxe seems to be a case of overwhelming force with sheer power.
Secondly, why didn't I run?
As for anything else, there was no time to think about it.
Bang!
A muffled thud.
The pickaxe landed squarely on the man.
Immediately afterwards, the ground beneath his feet suddenly cracked open, and the pickaxe smashed into him, driving him into the ground like a nail.
They did it all in one go, with one burst of energy, leaving only their heads outside.
On the other side, the person who had just been thinking about the other party's reaction was now completely bewildered.
Before he could even react, his methods were so easily broken.
And in the blink of an eye, where did they escape to...?
Suddenly, the man's pupils contracted, and his gaze fell on the head that had emerged from the ground.
His expression immediately changed drastically.
Dead... dead?
This kid actually has the ability to kill them instantly.
The thought sent a chill down the man's spine.
Even if you encounter a ghost, it shouldn't be like this.
Run!
Without almost any hesitation, he immediately turned and headed towards the distance.
Just then, a "whoosh" sounded, and something was coming straight at him.
Startled, the man quickly turned around.
However, after turning only halfway, he was horrified to discover that the other party had not come from behind, but had somehow already arrived in front of him.
Or more precisely, the pickaxe.
Bang!
Another muffled thud.
The figure sank, just like the one before, completely sinking into the ground, with only the head sticking out.
After doing all that, Jin Fugui put away his pickaxe, raised his hand, took out a seed, and flung it into his head. Then he took out a watering can and sprinkled some water on his head.
Then, after doing the same thing to the person in front of him, Jin Fugui shook his head.
"It's really hard to avoid getting involved in disputes."
After saying that, he took out the broom again and hurried off to other places.
Above.
Gu Chen fought against a group of people single-handedly, his dragon body weaving through the ranks of Human Race.
While it wouldn't be accurate to say they fought to a standstill, it's fair to say they held the upper hand.
With the "Emperor Body" and "Ten Thousand Scale Armor" working together, it was subjected to relentless bombardment and relentless wind and rain.
Moreover, every attack they launched, regardless of who it was aimed at, was something they could not afford to ignore.
This feeling...
Gu Chen himself sighed, if he really had to accurately describe his experience at this moment, it would definitely not be something that could be summed up by the word "pleasant".
None of those currently fighting him are ordinary cultivators from the Human Race.
Their methods reveal that they come from extraordinary backgrounds, possess exceptional talent, and have been guided by highly skilled mentors.
Without the Emperor Body and the Ten Thousand Scale Armor, these people's methods would be something he absolutely could not easily ignore.
But now, he has a certain margin for error.
This is enough to enable him to better understand, fight, and improve when dealing with these opponents.
Nothing in this world is more exhilarating than this.
If so, it would only be related to Master.
On the other side.
The figure observed Gu Chen's every move with an appreciative expression.
The next moment, he waved to the two people beside him.
"You two go and secretly protect this kid's safety."
"Don't let people who shouldn't be involved get involved."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Upon hearing this, the two did not hesitate and immediately disappeared.
The figure continued to look at Gu Chen, his eyes filled with admiration.
Looking at the Human Race fighting Gu Chen, and those lurking in the shadows, clearly plotting a sneak attack...
There have been previous attacks by stronger individuals, but they haven't yielded any substantial results.
However, even so, now is not the time for these people to interfere.
His things can be displayed.
But if you want to destroy it, there's only one price to pay.
Die.
"Has this Dragon Race cub, which Atavism form, become this strong?"
At this moment, there were still some people who had not been affected by the melee and were able to observe the melee on Gu Chen's side.
While the battles among the strongest are the most intense, at that level, their attacks are mostly beyond the reach of the average player.
In comparison, the battle between the Dragon Race's prodigies and the Human Race's prodigies is far more interesting.
What surprised them was that this Dragon Race cub, a child of Atavism, was actually able to overpower a group of Human Race.
"It seems this Atavism cub has truly reverted to the bloodline of the Human Emperor."
Someone sighed softly.
"Otherwise, how could they possess such strength?"
"Indeed very strong."
Someone nearby nodded in agreement.
"The prodigies he dealt with were all exceptional individuals, each one a dragon among men."
"Unexpectedly, putting them together now makes solving a dragon seem insignificant."
"But that won't do any good."
At that moment, someone spoke up.
"No matter how strong he is, his final fate is inevitable."
"On the contrary, his strength means that our Human Race will become stronger; in the end, he is nothing more than a resource for us."
"Besides, even if he can hold out now, can the powerful Dragon Race also hold out?"
The people around him didn't have any other opinions on this; they all nodded slightly.
Indeed, judging from the current situation of the battle between the Dragon Race powerhouses and the Human Race powerhouses, the overall situation is indeed like this.
While the Dragon Race is indeed powerful, as the saying goes, even two fists can't beat four hands. Every time they face a group of Human Race powerhouses, even with sufficient recovery speed, the pressure is still not to be underestimated.
This is evident from the fact that the Dragon Race's green soup was almost empty in no time.
"As expected, if the Human Race is truly determined to go all out, they can indeed inflict heavy losses on a Sacred Beast Race."
After considering the situation on the field, Lu Changzhi pondered for a moment.
The next moment, he took a step forward, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
When she reappeared, Qin Li had already been taken to the Dragon Race.
"Is this Dragon Race?"
Qin Li glanced around, then her gaze fell on the chaotic battle in the distance. She turned to Lu Changzhi and asked.
"Does Master think the White Tiger Clan is traveling too slowly?"
Lu Changzhi nodded and smiled, then his figure disappeared again.
After a while, they brought Mu Fan over as well.
"The Vermilion Bird and the White Tiger have also arrived."
"Let Black Tortoise proceed at his own pace; there's no rush."
After Lu Changzhi finished speaking, he looked at Qin Li and Mu Fan.
"Go, find a suitable place, and release the tribe you brought with you."
"Give them a surprise."