Chapter 145: Withdrawal

In the west gate of Panfeng City, inside the gate hole, among the boundless blood, Wang Haochen and more than thirty people confronted hundreds of alien races.
Those alien races are extraordinarily tall, sturdy, and the breath that comes out of their bodies is extremely powerful.
"Wow..." The head of the strong alien leader who was twice as tall as the Human race suddenly let out a strange cry, raised the extra-large serrated scimitar in his hand, and rushed towards Wang Haochen and the others.
Wang Haochen urged the eyes of punishment and swept the aliens, his expression dignified.
Among the information given by the penalty system, those aliens with weaker strength are equivalent to the strengths of the fourth and fifth levels of the Human Race, and most of them have the seventh or eighth level of the Human Race. Power is even more powerful and terrifying, already possessing the strength above the advanced stage.
"Be more minded, these alien races are stronger, and you must not be careless." Wang Haochen's long sword hung down, and he said in a solid voice.
In fact, you don't need Wang Haochen, You Huo and the others, have already felt that these alien races in front of them are much stronger than the ones killed just now.
The battle armor on the alien body and the serrated scimitar in the hand are extremely hard, and they can be comparable to the human spirit-class weapon armor. If they have strong strength, with dozens of people in their area, they are almost incapable of carrying it.
The leader of the alien race rushed forward, swiping the knife, and a sword beam that was several feet long shot out, slashing straight down, almost covering all of them.
Wang Lufeng hummed softly, his figure flew up, and volleyed in the air, his body flew out, like sharp arrows, shooting towards the sword.
"Woo"
At this moment, the hundreds of alien arms behind them all in one move, hundreds of blood-colored spears, flying out, penetrating towards them, covering the area of ​​more than ten meters, and it is inevitable.
Wang Haochen stepped forward, the long sword in his hand shook, and the sound of sword chanting sounded like a huge sword lotus blooming, blocking the front.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
In an instant, hundreds of scarlet spears were projected on the blooming sword lotus, and the sound of intensive and crisp impact continued to be heard.
Feeling the powerful impact force from the long sword, Wang Haochen's face also changed slightly, and his footsteps moved back slightly. The long spears actually forced him a step back.
At his side, Qin Xiu and Ning worked together to block most of the remaining scarlet spears, and there were very few spears that could penetrate them.
But this is only the first wave. After the aliens shot the long spears in their hands, their arms quickly grabbed back, and once again held the long spears behind them. Without any hesitation, they waved their arms and projected out again.
Each of those alien races carried three long spears, three-step projection, causing Wang Haochen to retreat three steps in a row, and the blood in his body also floated slightly.
Beside him, it was not easy for Qin Xiu and Ning to travel together, their faces paled, and they became vigilant when looking at the eyes of those alien races.
Among them, Wang Lufeng had already fought with the alien leader. With Wang Lufeng’s strength, there was nothing to do with the alien leader for a while. Even the alien leader’s momentum was better than him. .
After throwing their spears, the aliens screamed, and they rushed forward like a tide. Except for a few of them to besiege Wang Lufeng, most of them rushed towards Wang Haochen and the others.
"kill!"
At this time, there is no need for much, and the brave wins when meeting on a narrow road. At this time, the only way to kill is.
With the long sword in his hand tightly, Wang Haochen stepped out with one step, his feet burst like a thunder, and like a flying cannonball, he fell fiercely into the Zheng of the alien crowd.
"Dang, Dang!"
Swinging a sword to block the two serrated scimitars, Wang Haochen's posture changed, and he wandered between the different races like a flutter. The long sword in his hand was like a sharp thorn, flashing from time to time. They all pierced into the gaps in the armor of the alien races, and every sword pierced them, those alien races either died or killed.
But the number of alien races numbered in the hundreds. As they entered into the alien race, even Wang Haochen felt the pressure on his body getting heavier and heavier. It felt like the surrounding mountains were squeezing toward him. The space for free movement is getting more and more.
Behind them, You Huo and others were also brave enough to kill the enemy desperately, resisting attacks from all directions. They were also getting more and more difficult. They could no longer take care of those in the Wang family, almost instantly, the twelve Wang family, Two more people were seriously injured.
"How can these foreign races be so strong?" You Huo killed Wang Haochen, already breathing slightly, and the big knife Wang Haochen gave him in his hand was already caries.
"How do I know? I don't know how many of them there are. As long as the number reaches 10,000, Wuzhou will be over." Wang Haochen's long sword pierced out like lightning, killing an alien again, sighing slightly, and opening his mouth.
"Young Master, this is not the way to go, even if we can kill them all, I'm afraid all those in the Wang family will die." Gu Lao also approached Wang Haochen and said loudly.
Wang Haochen turned his head slightly, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned.
The so-called masters of the Wang family, although protected by Yan Nan and the others, were still caught in a bitter battle. Under the impact of a torrent of foreign races, they were shaking like a dead leaf, struggling and shaking in it, and seemed to be crushed at any time.
"Gu Lao, what can you do?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but ask.
Gu Lao swung two short knives in his hand and swept away the two close aliens before he said: "Young master, we are west, we just broke in because of you, but the other two sides, I guess they want to break through. It’s hard to do it at the city gate, let alone kill it inside the city. We are probably fighting alone."
"Furthermore, we have been attacked so strongly before entering the city. It is conceivable that once we enter the city, the alien race we face will be stronger. With our strength, it is impossible to rush to the altar." Gu Lao's weapon was a pair of short knives. In such a battle, he suffered a great loss. Although he was strong, there were too many alien races around him, and dangers were everywhere.
"You are, let's retreat first?" Wang Haochen slashed the long sword in his hand repeatedly, knocking the alien races flying around him, and the pressure on his body was only slightly loosened.
"Let's withdraw first and look at the situation on the other two sides." Gu Lao nodded.
Wang Haochen contemplated slightly, and then said: "From now on, this choice should be the most correct."
"After the old fire broke off with me, the rest of the people, kill outwards and retreat!" Wang Haochen took a long sword to fend off the surrounding alien races, and then with his strong vitality, urged the sound to spread to the surroundings to ensure Everyone can hear it. After all, during the war, there are fighting everywhere, and the sound of fierce fighting is enough to drown most of the sounds.
Everyone in Bainiaozhai heard Wang Haochen's voice without any hesitation. The back team changed to the front team, wrapped around the Wang family, and killed them outside the city.
Wang Haochen urged his body's vitality as much as possible, swinging his long sword, and fierce sword shadows continued to stab out, firmly blocking the alien race who came after him. You Huo roared again and again, guarding Wang Haochen's side, and flying out the alien races close to them one by one.
Wang Haochen and You Huo are behind, and they retreat from the battle, seeing that they are about to withdraw from the city gate, but on the other side, Wang Lufeng and the alien leader are still fighting fiercely, and Wang Lufeng has also been surrounded by aliens. Among them, he broke through several times, and was entangled by the leader of the alien race.
"Old Huo, it's handed over to you here." Wang Haochen said softly, his figure jumped up, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the head of a foreign race. The strength of his feet suddenly exploded, and the foreign race did not say a word. Soft and soft fell down, but Wang Haochen's figure flashed by, the long sword in his hand whirled, sweeping away the serrated scimitar that had slashed to his side.
After only two breaths, Wang Haochen had already landed near the battlefield between Wang Lufeng and the foreign race leader. With an anger, a sword pierced down. The sword light, which was several feet long, smashed more than a dozen foreign races into the air and cleared them out A passage, and Wang Haochen's figure flashed, and he had already reached behind the alien leader.
"Ancestor, help me!" Wang Haochen shouted to Wang Lufeng.
He waved a sword with one hand to block several alien races, but with the other hand, he shook abruptly, and blasted towards the alien race's back.
Hearing Wang Haochen's voice, although Wang Lufeng didn't know what Wang Haochen was going to do, he didn't have any hesitation. The sword in his hand suddenly became extremely fierce, and he entangled the leader of the alien race.
The alien leader felt Wang Haochen's punch, but there was no panic in his eyes. He was still calm, and even a slight sneer appeared.
"Snapped!"
Wang Haochen just got close to the back of the alien head, and the thin tail that the alien head dragged behind suddenly twitched on the ground and bounced like lightning. The thin tail wrapped in layers of blood armor swayed like a cone of blood, straight toward Wang Haochen. Stabbed.
"call out!"
The thin tail stabbed, quickly and urgently, with a screaming sound.
Wang Haochen's eyes condensed slightly, but his teeth suddenly clenched. After avoiding the front, he still struck away with a punch.
"Ziz..."
The thin tail rubbed over Wang Haochen's chest, and deep grooves were scraped out of the silver armor on his chest, sparks splashing everywhere.
"boom!"
Wang Haochen struck the alien leader's back with a punch.
The foreign race leader's eyes were still indifferent, and the weapons in Wang Haochen's hands couldn't break his armor. With just a pair of flesh fists, the foreign race was even more fearless.
After being hit by a punch on the back, the alien race only felt a slight shock in his body, and then lost any strength. He couldn't help but sneered in his heart. The strength in Wang Haochen's punch seemed to be more than he expected. weak.
But at this moment, I suddenly felt that a force of power penetrated the battle armor, penetrated his skin, and then condensed in his body, like a clenched fist, and hit the Zheng in his dirty belly.
Even though their internal organs are somewhat different from the human race, as long as they are living creatures, their internal bodies are absolutely weak. The dirty abdomen was directly attacked. With the strength of that leader, Rao's eyes were also suddenly bent, and silver blood penetrated out on the battle armor mask.
After Wang Haochen blasted out his punch, the long sword in his right hand suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly shook it. Before the alien leader stabilized his figure, he blasted out again.
"boom!"
The body shook slightly, the huge serrated scimitar in his hand almost couldn't be held, and his feet staggered.
With Wang Lufeng’s rich experience, how could it be possible to miss such a rare opportunity, as soon as he wore his figure, the surging vitality from his body pushed away more than a dozen foreign races around him, his body and sword One, a sword pierced the exposed eyes of the alien leader.
"puff!"
That alien race was hit hard and staggered. It was already at the end of the crossbow. How could it be possible to block Wang Lufeng's sword, and it was directly penetrated into his left eye and entered through his brain.
Wang Haochen's figure flashed by, reaching out to catch the huge serrated scimitar that had fallen in the hands of the alien leader, and then slashed it out, cutting a passageway, and said softly: "Old ancestor, go!"
The leader of the foreign race was killed, and among those foreign warriors, there were roars of grief, and countless foreign races besieged Wang Haochen and the others.
(End of this chapter)