Nine Dragons Return to One

Chapter 3740 There are reinforcements

In this cycle, every five days, Lu Chen rests, then fights for another five days, and rests again...

After six rounds of fighting, Lu Chen finally defeated this million-level advanced undead king with his own strength.

Those undead creatures did not know how to fear or retreat. In the end, they did not capture all the fairy towers. Instead, they all fell under Lu Chen's fists and fought to the last one.

Lu Chen, on the other hand, looked like a bloody man on the deserted land. He was too tired to be shaken and unsteady, and finally sat down.

This time Lu Chen returned to the western battlefield. His cultivation had increased a little, and his physical body was also a little stronger. It was difficult for the high-level undead king to defeat him, but he would still cause minor injuries to him occasionally, which was not as bad as before. That and Yi are awesome.

It's just that there are too many small injuries, one on top of another, and if the whole body is injured, it is also covered in blood.

But fortunately, these minor injuries were all skin injuries, and they did not damage the muscles, bones, or internal organs, so they could be easily healed on their own.

"The million-strong army of the High-level Undead King has finally been completely defeated. We still rely on our fists."

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to rest for a while. When his strength was almost restored, it was time to return to the core battlefield.

The advanced undead king's army has been cleared, and the battlefield here has been settled. He does not need to worry anymore. He can focus on the core battlefield.

As long as the core battlefield is stable and the losses of the top Immortal Kings are not that great, then the collapse of the entire western battlefield will be delayed indefinitely.

If this delay can last long until he retrieves the Burning Sky Holy Pearl, those undead creatures will just wait to die.

"The descendant of Kowloon is mighty!"

At that moment, jubilant applause could be heard from all the immortal towers, as well as the worship of Lu Chen by countless later immortal kings, all of which resounded through the sky.

Countless late-stage Immortal Kings were shocked when they saw Lu Shen fighting one against a million for thirty days and nights, killing batches of high-level undead kings.

In the eyes of all the later immortal kings, Lu Chen is a monster, a freak, the pervert among perverts, and the idol among idols...

When the last high-level undead king was defeated by Lu Chen, which meant that the war on the non-core battlefield was over, everyone could no longer contain their excitement and excitement, and started shouting for Lu Chen.

Lu Chen didn't respond to them, he just listened to their cheers, then silently took the elixir and practiced quietly to recover.

It was not until six hours later that the immortal energy was almost recovered. Lu Chen stood up from the ground and looked at the tower defenses over there. He could still hear countless people continuing to cheer for him.

"Okay, it's been a long time since the battle ended. Why are you still shouting? Aren't you dry and tired?"

Lu Chen smiled slightly, raised his voice, and responded to the incredibly enthusiastic late-stage Immortal Kings.

"Heir of Kowloon, before you came, we were already in despair. We were even prepared to collapse."

"Heir of Kowloon, your return has given us hope, and you have not let me down. Can we not shout excitedly?"

"Heir of Kowloon, you single-handedly turned the tide and killed millions of high-level undead kings by yourself. We can shout for you for three days and three nights!"

"Heir of Kowloon, you saved us from disaster and ended the fighting here. We will shout for you until we are exhausted!"

However, after countless late-stage immortal kings heard Lu Chen's response, their emotions became even higher and their shouts became more intense.

If the battle hadn't just ended, if they hadn't all had their own garrison posts, and if it hadn't been forbidden to leave their garrison posts casually... If there hadn't been so many ifs, they would have jumped off the tower defense and rushed directly towards Lu Chen, insisting on You can't lift Lu Chen up and throw him into the sky.

"There are still fairy towers that have not been destroyed yet..."

Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to the blowing sticks of the later immortal kings, but swept the entire battlefield with his eyes, then pointed to some damaged immortal towers in the distance that had not yet collapsed, and said, "You allocate some people to come out, Go get those lost fairy towers back, and then follow the rules as you please, there are no high-level undead here anyway..."

He was already preparing to go to the core battlefield, but before he could finish the last sentence, he suddenly frowned and could no longer finish the sentence.

Because, he felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and at the same time, he felt that the yin energy brought by the wind was extremely strong, as if the yin energy of billions of undead kings had condensed...

"Could it be..."

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked into the distance ahead.

There was a thick mist over there that blocked the vision, and it was boiling and boiling, as if some monster was about to come out of the mist.

Suddenly, the mist opened up in the churning, and high-level undead kings emerged from the mist, one after another, one after another, gushing out of the mist like a tide.

Groups of high-level undead kings came out of the fog and came from all directions. They quickly gathered together and gradually formed a more terrifying army.

This army of advanced undead kings has more than two million members, which is twice as many as the previous army.

"I'll go and find out, there are actually more people. This will last until the year of the monkey and the horse and the moon!"

Seeing more and more high-level undead kings gathering together, Lu Chen couldn't help but gasped, and even felt incredible, "How many high-level undead kings are hidden there, how come they can't kill them all?"

"Heirs of Kowloon, we are too happy too early. It turns out that the enemy has a large number of reinforcements and is going to use fuel tactics to destroy us. Can you still withstand it?"

There was a late-stage Immortal King who roared at the top of his lungs, and his roar was filled with sadness and dejection.

Lu Chen worked hard and finally defeated a million-level enemy army. Now there is another two-million-level enemy army. Can he still fight?

Even if he uses the previous cycle tactics, Lu Chen will have to fight at least twelve cycles. It will be a protracted battle with endless consumption. Does Lu Chen still have the ability to consume back and forth?

"No matter how many high-level undead kings come, I can support them as many as they come!"

Lu Chen didn't even have to think about it, and responded with a loud shout, letting countless late-stage immortal kings calm down first.

Is it even necessary to think about it?

Even if you can’t stand it, you have to stand it!

Because he can't withstand it, and neither can the late-stage Immortal Kings stationed at the Immortal Tower, then the battlefield here will be over.

At this moment, the reinforcements of the advanced army of undead kings had been assembled and began to take action.

Ho ho ho ho ho...

Two million high-level undead dynasty Lu Chen rushed to attack, and they all roared while charging. The roar was so loud that it shook the world...

(End of this chapter)