Chapter 741: Chapter 553: Land of Fallen Gods
The battle started quickly and ended just as fast, lasting barely two minutes.
This time, facing the encirclement by the alien race, the Avengers Alliance was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of both numbers and strength.
Under normal circumstances, they couldn’t possibly match this team of thirty-seven aliens.
The enemy’s numbers were twice theirs.
Even if they could break through the siege, there would definitely be casualties.
The reason they could kill their opponents so easily, aside from the advantage of soul skill levels, was primarily due to the Flying Dragon Steeds.
The charge of the sixteen Flying Dragon Steeds caught the enemy off guard, unable to resist, and they were slain in an instant.
The strength of these aliens was not weak, some were comparable to them, just like the man wielding the Mountain Peak Spiritual Artifact, whose attacks even Ye Xing struggled to withstand.
There were definitely more experts of this level, just without a chance to act.
The Avengers Alliance won by surprise, winning through their overall unity.
This was also why the remaining aliens didn’t resist but chose to flee in defeat.
The Flying Dragon Steeds were definitely the biggest gain of this route.
With the help of the Flying Dragon Steeds, the journey to the remaining two destinations became particularly easy.
Even if the enemy was numerous, Lin Feng and his team could swiftly break through with the Flying Dragon Steeds and escape.
The presence of He Jun meant the Avengers Alliance didn’t need to worry about the depletion of spiritual power and soul power, allowing them to fight without concern.
Apart from boosting the alliance’s strength, the Flying Dragon Steeds also freed everyone from the worry of being surrounded by enemies.
When the battle achievements of the Avengers Alliance spread widely, and when their photos riding the Flying Dragon Steeds were exposed, the martial artist forum was completely abuzz.
It was really cool!
Flying Dragon Steeds!
Flying Dragon Steeds are unique demon beasts of the Divine Martial Continent, reputed to be extremely proud, choosing to die rather than submit even when captured alive, with less than thirty ever being tamed.
And the Avengers Alliance tamed sixteen in one go.
Flying Dragon Steeds are renowned worldwide, and the number of people desiring such a mount is countless.
Online users could only vent their excitement through comments and rewards.
Currently, Lin Feng’s rewards have reached as high as 120 billion.
Firmly holding the first spot on the leaderboard!
Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi’s gold coins also exceeded 60 billion, ranking fifth and sixth.
Three members of the Avengers Alliance entered the top ten of the leaderboard.
This gathering mission saw many participants killed or wounded, but also the rise of some dazzlingly powerful individuals with impressive achievements, although none played with the flair of the Avengers Alliance.
Playing with arrogance!
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Land of Fallen Gods.
The sky was gloomy.
The gray sky gave an oppressive feeling, as if the clouds were shrouded in a heavy haze.
The temperature here was very low, even during the day, it was minus seventeen or eighteen degrees.
This cold was bone-chilling, truly frigid, and clothing hardly kept the chill at bay.
The barren land was scattered with various bones and weapons, some weapons were dilapidated and rusty, while others gleamed with colorful fluorescence, exuding strong spiritual power fluctuations, clearly treasures, including even advanced spiritual artifacts.
There were no demon beasts, no human figures, everything was silent.
Only at night did it get a bit lively.
After an unknown period, the silent atmosphere was broken.
Accompanied by a slight spatial distortion, a figure quietly appeared on this land, followed by another figure...
This was a team of more than thirty people, most of whom were elderly with graying hair, including two or three middle-aged individuals with physical disabilities.
In the crowd, Zhang Dongguang looked around with eyes filled with curiosity and vigilance.
This was his first time entering the Land of Fallen Gods, the surroundings desolate, with no structures, and the randomly scattered spiritual artifacts on the ground caught his attention.
"It’s littered with spiritual artifacts everywhere."
"There are even intermediate-level spiritual artifacts."
"That axe is probably an advanced spiritual artifact, though somewhat decayed, it seems to possess a lot of spirituality."
"Too bad we can’t take them out, otherwise we’d make a fortune."
Exclamations sounded one after another.
Although spiritual artifacts were precious, none of them picked them up.
These scattered spiritual artifacts all had owners.
In the Land of Fallen Gods, when a person falls, they coalesce into a Yin Soul.
These Yin Souls reside within these spiritual artifacts, sleeping in them during the day and wandering around the Land of Fallen Gods at night.
These are public information.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
A man in military attire waved his hand, signaling for everyone to be quiet: "Don’t pick up the spiritual artifacts on the ground, and it’s best not to approach them. Keep your distance, as the Yin Souls within the artifacts can sense people’s qi and blood and vitality. Even if you are invisible or have a barrier, the Yin Souls can detect them and will attack those with life signs or creatures."
"If you encounter a Yin Soul attack, you can use qi and blood power and fire to defend, as physical attacks are ineffective, and most soul skills are also ineffective. Also, do not run around at will, or the Yin Souls will gather in greater numbers."
"Usually, Yin Souls will sleep during the day and be active at night, so everyone should try to avoid acting at night."
"In the Land of Fallen Gods, there are some houses, which are infused with the blood of Emperors and can repel Yin Souls. The exact locations are unknown, and there’s no map. At night, you can either find these houses for shelter or find a safe place to bury yourself underground."
"You will form groups of three to search for contestants and safely escort them to their destinations."
"Wish everyone a safe return."
The man in military attire didn’t bother with needless words, as everything had already been explained on the way here.
As for motivational speeches, those were even more unnecessary.
These volunteers came here with a mindset of sacrifice.
Saying too much would invite ridicule.
Zhang Dongguang looked at his two old companions beside him, smiling as he said, "It’s been seventeen years since retirement, now we can fight together again."
On the way here, they had already formed a team in advance.
These were familiar people, cooperating tacitly with each other; even if they died, they had company, not feeling so lonely.
"I’ve lived long enough, let’s just do it."
A chubby old man with a big belly said with a smile, patting his belly with his hand. His right hand seemed a bit stiff, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a prosthetic limb.
"Old Chen, you’ve been too lazy in your retirement life, look at that beer belly of yours, don’t end up unable to run, we can’t drag you." Zhang Dongfang teased.
Old Chen didn’t mind his friend’s teasing at all, laughing as he said, "What’s there to run from, I’ll cover for you, whoever comes must die."
"Then you better watch it, don’t splatter me with fat, this tracksuit was bought by my grandson!"
Zhang Dongguang joked with a laugh.
"Damn it, I should splatter you with shit."
The chubby old man retorted with a smirk.
The other old man watched his two friends bickering like children, a smile spread across his face, showing no signs of nervousness.
