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Chapter 451 Battlefield of Myriad Realms, The Beginning of Change

Chapter 451 Battlefield of Myriad Realms, The Beginning of Change

Under the watchful eyes of Wan Chongshan and Xi Yue, Lin Yi slowly floated towards the center of the pool.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a large number of dragon crystals of different grades (high, medium, and low) in his personal space transformed into streams of light of different colors and rushed into the cloud-patterned golden egg.

Under his manipulation, the golden egg in the pool began to move.

First, there was a barely perceptible tremor, and then, countless cracks completely covered the golden dragon egg.

The next moment, a golden beam of light shot into the sky.

The golden eggshells, under the impact of the beam of light, scattered and flew in all directions, turning into specks of starlight that fell all over the ground.

A powerful energy surge emanated from the dragon egg and spread outwards, causing the surrounding space to vibrate and hum in shock.

The brilliance faded, and a gentle evening breeze caressed us.

A young dragon with golden scales all over its body appeared before the three of them.

Perhaps it was because this little life, exuding nobility, saw Lin Yi as soon as it opened its eyes, or perhaps it was because Lin Yi carried the scent of Ao Xuan.

After letting out a soft hum, the little creature flew to Lin Yi's shoulder and affectionately rubbed its head against Lin Yi's face.

Lin Yi felt a warm current rise in his heart because of Xiao Ao Shu's intelligence and understanding. He couldn't help but reach out and lift the little girl's chin.

"Little one, your name is Ao Shu, given to you by your mother. Do you like it?"

In a corner of the battlefield of countless worlds, thousands of miles away, a mournful wind howled incessantly, like the lament of a funeral procession.

The vast battlefield was littered with all sorts of mechanical parts and severed limbs.

The scattered flames flickered rhythmically.

It's easy to see that a fierce battle has just taken place here.

Not only did the humans on Earth suffer heavy casualties, but the raiders from another world also paid a considerable price.

The nine professionals from the Great Xia Kingdom stared at the somewhat familiar limbs in front of them, their eyes bloodshot.

Then one of the warriors, who had a rather rugged appearance, picked up his weapon and slashed at the American professional next to him.

"You damned bunch of bastards!"

"Why are you running away? If you had fought to the death, no one would have died today!"

Don't you believe in heroism?

"Is this what you call heroism? Everyone on the Battlefield of All Realms is an ally! How dare you act like this!"

Seeing his teammate's knife about to sever the head of the American professional, Yin Hu, one of the Great Xia War Gods, quickly reached out and caught the blade that his teammate was about to strike.

The Tiger's face was covered in fine hair, and it was rather dark and unattractive.

But he couldn't retaliate.

He knew very well that everything required evidence.

Who can prove that the American professional players who teamed up with Chu Xi and others to fight the enemy deliberately abandoned their teammates?

Moreover, the rules established by the Blue Star Professionals Alliance include the requirement to stop losses in a timely manner.
When the situation is beyond our control, or when the enemy is stronger than expected and we are unable to fight back, the Alliance allows professionals who have the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield to abandon their mission and escape.

Currently, six Great Xia professionals, including Chu Xi, have died in the interception mission.

Logically speaking, the cruelty of the battlefield is known to all.

The professionals of Great Xia should not lose their composure so much because of the deaths of their comrades.

What if all six beautiful American professionals who were carrying out the same mission escaped alive?

It's no wonder that the professionals in the Great Xia Dynasty were so excited.

Clearly, this was not a simple mission failure. Chu Xi and his group had definitely been betrayed by American professionals on the battlefield.

Why?

That's probably related to the failure of the Nibelungen copy.

"Xiao Li, don't get too agitated. Without evidence, they are innocent!"

"Do you want to put our country on the opposite side of the whole world?"

Yin Hu's words made even the most capable ninth-tier warriors lose their nerve.

"But, but Lord Yinhu, the situation is quite obvious!"

"If it weren't for their betrayal, why did all their men return alive?"

Yin Hu's expression turned even uglier.

Left with no other choice, he punched his companion in the stomach, knocking the warrior to the ground.

"Xiao Li, I've already said it. The Blue Star Professionals Alliance is an organization that values ​​evidence. We can't convict someone based on your own opinion. Don't say things like that again."

"The harmony on the battlefield is not something we can disrupt."

Yin Hu's attitude made several professionals from the United States burst out laughing.

"Haha, the Tiger God of War truly lives up to his reputation as a pillar of the Great Xia Dynasty. His demeanor and fairness are impeccable."

"You're right, we're all teammates. On this battlefield of countless worlds, national feuds and personal grudges have to be put aside, right?"

"We are heartbroken by the death of our teammate from Daxia, and at the same time, we are very grateful."

The six American professionals who successfully escaped put on exaggerated expressions of heartache and thanked Chu Xi and his group of six.

"If it weren't for our brothers in Great Xia, how could we have escaped alive and sought support from our allies?" I
Seeing the hypocrites from the United States in such a state, and about to say some high-sounding words, Yin Hu did not hesitate to show his sharp claws.

"Okay, that's enough."

"Since we can't find any evidence to prove your wrongdoing, let's just leave it at that."

How could the Tiger not see the inconsistencies in this?
However, he knew very well that no evidence could be found on the battlefield.

Continuing to entangle them will only cause the Great Xia to lose face. If they want to avenge their fallen compatriots, they will have to find another way in the future.

After a perfunctory thank you, the six professionals from the United States turned around and prepared to leave.

In the instant they turned their backs, a sly smile appeared on their faces.

Having successfully avenged themselves against the Great Xia professionals, including the students of Shenxiao Academy, they were barely able to contain their joy and were about to unleash their exhilaration with wild laughter.

However, to their surprise, the Shenxiao student, whom they had personally injured and thrown into the alien chimera monster pile, actually managed to come out alive.

Watching helplessly as the American professionals left, Yin Hu clenched his fists so tightly they cracked.

How could he not be angry?
He was burdened with too much, which trapped him too tightly!

Just as the Great Xia warriors were about to collect the bodies of their fallen comrades, a voice familiar to everyone present echoed across the ravaged battlefield.

"Heh, didn't you want evidence?"

"Then I'll serve as evidence, how about that?!"

Following the sound, a human figure appeared out of thin air.

Before the six shocked American professionals could even utter a sound of surprise, black thorns sprouted from their bodies, piercing them and killing them instantly.

(End of this chapter)

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