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Chapter 735 [734] Suppressing Two Major Alien Races with One Person's Strength

“I don’t have much time, come at me all together!”

This extremely arrogant provocation was like a large rock falling into the water, instantly causing a series of changes.

Divine General Lingbo’s pretty face revealed a look full of smiles.

She did not stop him, but instead muttered in her heart: “Good lad!”

The words of the two alien gods just now had filled the Divine General with anger, and now Cheng Han’s counterattack made her very happy.

On the other side.

The two bulbous eyes of the Wrath-Hoof Clan powerhouse increased greatly in brightness.

Previously, it was comparable to a 100-watt bulb.

Now it was at least 200 watts.

The body of the Unicorn Clan powerhouse moved almost imperceptibly.

Clearly.

These domineering words stimulated the two divine-level powerhouses.

Inside Linglong Planet.

Gu Xuandu could not help but shake his head, feeling that this was really unwise.

Even if his strength was powerful, provoking all the alien races like this would definitely make him a target of public criticism, and he might suffer a great loss.

After a moment.

The Wrath-Hoof Clan powerhouse suddenly shouted a sentence in an alien language, with a hint of obvious killing intent in his tone: “Nimou, Amoula!”

The “Nimou” in it sounded like a name.

Directly above the arena.

Inside a small warship 100 meters long.

A deep voice, with a sonorous meaning, responded: “Ehya!”

The next moment.

A Wrath-Hoof Clan member, covered in thick armor, jumped out of the warship’s open hatch, swinging six iron hooves and running through the air.

According to the Wrath-Hoof Clan’s method of dividing strength.

Profound Master level was called – Silver-Hoof Warlord.

Profound Governor level was called – Golden-Hoof Warlord.

This Wrath-Hoof Clan member was wearing six silver metal boots, which was the typical symbol of a Silver-Hoof Warlord.

“Dong! Dong!”

Each iron hoof landed in the void, actually emitting a illusory muffled sound.

This was actually a type of mental secret technique.

Judged by the Profound Master’s level, it was definitely the top level.

In addition to this.

When the Silver-Hoof Warlord was running wildly, his two extremely thick arms raised a long-handled battle ax each, making a “slash” motion in the air.

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

Sharp whistling sounds immediately rang out.

This was another kind of brilliant mental attack method.

It could directly act on the target’s sea of consciousness.

Cheng Han watched his opponent without moving, his eyes full of coldness, and grunted: “A stupid horse!”

This sentence used a secret method, just enough for the other party to hear.

This was naturally another deliberate provocation.

In fact.

Measured by the standards of the Wan Hao Clan, the Silver-Hoof Warlord’s mental power was very strong.

Expressed in quantitative data, it was definitely no less than 400 points.

And the limit of the mental value of a Wan Hao Clan’s high-level Profound Master was often below 350 points, which was more than a little bit worse than the Wrath-Hoof Clan.

If it were an ordinary Profound Master.

I’m afraid that at the moment of hearing the hoofbeats, they would feel dizzy and their sea of consciousness would be greatly oppressed, making it difficult to control the power of the Profound Seal.

But.

For Cheng Han.

His mental power reached an astonishing 1300 points, and even if he only showed half of it, it would be enough to throw the big stupid horse a hundred streets away.

Therefore, the other party’s wave of mental attacks could not shake his spirit at all.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord noticed this scene, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

It also realized that this arrogant and conceited Wan Hao person did not seem easy to deal with.

However, since it had entered the arena, for the honor of its clan, it could only advance and could not retreat.

A few seconds later.

The distance between them was shortened to less than five hundred meters.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord roared, raised the battle ax high with both arms, and slashed down heavily.

At the same time.

The figure of this stupid horse suddenly became blurred.

Cheng Han could tell at a glance that this guy was about to launch a blink.

And when he blinked over, it would be the moment the battle ax fell.

Objectively speaking.

First use mental secret techniques for long-range attacks to delay the enemy’s actions, and then blink over to give a fatal blow.

This was definitely a very fierce offensive.

However.

In front of Cheng Han.

This was completely a petty trick.

At the moment when the Silver-Hoof Warlord became blurred, he decisively made his move.

Cheng Han raised his right hand at the fastest speed and made a “pull down” motion.

At the same time, he shouted: “Roll down!”

By the way.

The moment when the blink secret method was used was precisely the most vulnerable time.

Others did not know this, but he had used the Leap of Radiance countless times and was too clear about the defects of blink.

It was just that blink was usually used extremely suddenly, and ordinary transcendents could not seize the opportunity at all.

But for Cheng Han.

This was too simple.

After that.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord trembled all over, and the blurred figure became clear again.

Because the blink was interrupted, his sea of consciousness suffered a very violent impact, and bright red bloodshot seeped out of his nostrils.

Not only that.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord also suffered a terrible mental attack.

In his eyes.

An area directly below suddenly and strangely “recessed”, and a force that could not be resisted came from it.

His reason told him that this was just an illusion.

Because space cannot be recessed.

However, the soul told him that this was a real scene.

His body was pulled.

His soul was also pulled.

Then.

Even more terrifying scenes appeared.

The depression below suddenly turned into a bottomless abyss.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord felt that he was falling into the abyss at an extremely fast speed.

Or rather.

The abyss was like a monster with a huge mouth open, intending to swallow it in one bite.

This was a feeling that was extremely real.

It was also the ultimate fear of death approaching step by step.

“Ah~”

The Silver-Hoof Warlord’s spirit collapsed and he let out a scream.

His figure lost control and he fell straight down.

To be honest.

This was quite an ironic thing.

The Wrath-Hoof Clan, known for its strong mental power, and a top expert at the Silver-Hoof level, actually collapsed mentally in a head-on battle.

“Bang!”

Only a muffled sound was heard.

This stupid horse fell straight down, unconscious without saying a word.

It “obeyed” Cheng Han’s order and obediently “rolled down”.

Cheng Han stared at the Silver-Hoof Warlord lying on the vine net, with a look of sarcasm on his face: “Looks big and thick, but is actually very fragile.”

Previously, the divine-level powerhouse of the Wrath-Hoof Clan said, “Can the Wan Hao Clan withstand my clan’s tossing?”, which was undoubtedly a subtle response.

The onlookers immediately had an obvious commotion.

A group of Profound Masters and Profound Governors of the Wan Hao Clan all showed excited smiles.

Only Garrison Governor Gu Changbin was an exception, this guy’s smile was quite forced.

Originally, according to his expectations.

The Silver-Hoof Warlord’s combat power was significantly stronger than the Wan Hao Clan’s Profound Masters, and even if God Envoy Cheng had hidden powerful methods, he would have to go through a hard fight to defeat his opponent.

Facing the next chariot battle, God Envoy Cheng would definitely be driven off the arena in a mess.

But the reality was completely different from what he imagined.

God Envoy Cheng simply made a gesture and instantly defeated the Silver-Hoof Warlord, it was simply too easy.

When Gu Xuandu thought of Miss Qingqing and Miss Willow behind him, he couldn’t wait to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Too embarrassing!

On the other side.

Divine General Lingbo glanced at her old rival intentionally or unintentionally, and commented with a smile: “The combination of spatial Profound Method and mental secret technique, this move is quite innovative.”

With the Divine General’s eyesight, she naturally saw through the mystery of that move at a glance.

The divine-level powerhouse of the Wrath-Hoof Clan, hearing “very fragile” and so on, couldn’t help but curse in a rough voice: “Waste!”

He ordered his strongest Silver-Hoof Warlord to fight, but he was defeated by the Wan Hao Clan’s Profound Master, and he didn’t even have the power to parry.

Especially since this was in front of his old rival, it made his face very ugly.

The divine-level powerhouse of the Unicorn Clan, although he remained silent, his expression was obviously much more serious.

Right in the center of the arena.

Cheng Han looked at the Wrath-Hoof Clan warship hanging in mid-air and said loudly: “I said just now that I don’t have much time, you should all come at me.”

When he said this just now, everyone thought it was extremely arrogant.

But now that he said this, no one thought so anymore.

A full two seconds passed.

More than a dozen Silver-Hoof Warlords in the warship all put on a glaring posture, but there was no intention to fight.

Their strength was not as good as the first one to fight, so they all knew very well that even if they went up, they would be beaten black and blue.

They didn’t dare to go up and gang up, otherwise even if they defeated this annoying Wan Hao person, the face of their clan would be completely lost.

The Unicorn Clan warship next to it also had no movement.

For a time.

Cheng Han, with his own strength, forcibly suppressed the two major alien races.

Supplementing the owed update 1/2.

Third update tonight.