Hyper-fusion, I have infinite forms

Chapter 623 Five-Star Shintoist

Nearly sixty beams of light fell from the sky and landed on a wonderful silver land.

Thirty-four walkers and their life-equipped messengers arrived at the final battlefield.

Looking up, you can see four huge beams of light falling from the sky in the distance.

Obviously, these light beams correspond to the "points" mentioned in the rules just now.

At the same time, in the middle of the sky, there was a huge image like a clock face.

The pointer above is moving slowly.

"According to the speed at which this pointer moves, the given competition time is about "one regular day", which means it will be a short battle."

Beside him, Aizen withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Judging from the distance of the light beam, the distance between the points is more than 100 kilometers."

Zhou Yan had already slowly floated up: "You guys can slowly arrange the tactics and so on, I'm going to go straight over."

"If you need help, just signal for help and I will come to help."

Ji Xuanzhen asked: "I have twelve people here, do I need support for you?"

Zhou Yan turned around and smiled: "If even I need support, then we can just admit defeat in this decisive battle."

Aizen smiled helplessly: "You are really confident."

Zhou Yan looked at him calmly: "You just experienced my power, don't you understand?"

As he spoke, he flew higher and higher:
"There's no need for me to waste too much time here."

Next to him, Tornado gritted his teeth, rushed forward, and immediately followed.

Below, Ji Xuanzhen looked at Aizen: "When you two were fighting, I was outside the field and couldn't really experience it. Is what Zhou Yan said true?"

Aizen nodded calmly: "I can even conclude that Zhou Yan did not use his full strength when fighting me."

He looked at Ji Xuanzhen again: "I can feel that you are very strong, maybe even stronger than me, but Zhou Yan and we are not on the same level.

"He has the ability to kill all of us on the spot with just a wave of his hand. I feel that even a true super-level person can only be at this level at most."

Ji Xuanzhen's eyes trembled slightly, looking at Aizen's indifferent expression, he knew that there was no need for him to lie to him.

So, where did a being like Zhou Yan come from?

"Slow down!"

In the sky, Zhou Yan was caught up by a tornado that exploded from behind.

Zhou Yan smiled and slowed down: "Ms. Tornado, following me is not a good choice."

"Don't be so self-indulgent. I came here to grab the flag. You guys just divided up three points with just a few words. Why?"

Tornado crossed her arms and held her head high, looking quite proud.

The next second, Zhou Yan held her in his arms with his back to her like a child.

"What are you doing!?" Tornado's face immediately turned red and she was about to elbow Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan smiled and hugged her tightly: "You are too slow, I will take you flying, I have taken Fubuki like this before."

Tornado elbowed Zhou Yan twice, and seeing that Zhou Yan was smiling and unmoved, he could only turn his face away and say something harsh: "After I kill the scum of the Chaos side, I will not give up the flag."

Zhou Yan rested his chin on the top of Long Juan's head and smiled indifferently: "Okay, okay, if you don't want to, then don't. Although Ms. Long Juan is so cold-blooded, since you are willing to worry about me, I will still protect you~"

"No one cares about you." Tornado said coldly, but did not struggle anymore.

The next moment, a bluish-white Xunfeng emerged, completely enveloping the two of them, and blasting them out at an exaggerated speed. A distance of several hundred kilometers was not a distance at all for Zhou Yan, who had accelerated.

Before long, the two of them had arrived at the most central area.

Unlike the scene of light pillars seen from a distance, after arriving at this area, no special light can be seen.

Instead, there was a circle of red ground ten kilometers wide in the silver land, and in the center there was a huge flag a hundred meters high.

Zhou Yan landed here holding the tornado, and then he saw the red ground in the ten-kilometer area began to shrink and fade.

Zhou Yan calmly sat down on the ground leaning against the thick flagpole.

Forced to sit on Zhou Yan's crossed legs, Long Juan turned around and glared at him:
"let go."

Zhou Yan smiled slowly and said, "That won't work. We don't even know who the enemy is. If you're not careful, you'll die. I don't want to see that happen."

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the Death Omen White Crow that was watching the show on his shoulder: "Fly over to the other side and see what kind of guys they are."

Death Omen quacked and cried, "Boss, I can't even beat this beautiful Tornado girl, and you asked me to go investigate. Isn't that too unfair?"

Zhou Yan laughed and scolded: "What are you afraid of? You won't die. I will revive you when we get back."

As the Death Omen flew up, he kept muttering, "I met the wrong person, I met the wrong person!"

However, although it complained like this, it was actually very excited.

Just as Zhou Yan said - as a life-equipment user, it has an immortal body, and its predecessor was the Super Demon King Death Omen.

He is a person who always wants to create chaos in the world. Now that he is sent to serve as the outpost, he is secretly happy.

On the other side, unlike the dozens of people on the Order side, there were only four figures in the Chaos side base.

The clown in a purple suit shook his head exaggeratedly, looking at the three weirdos in front of him, and pretended to lament: "Hey, the opponents are all the strongest elites carefully selected by the Order bosses."

"What kind of monsters are there here~"

He pointed at a three-eyed troll that was as big as a hill: "A follower of the Chaos Star God's wrath, a battle madman who explodes at the slightest touch - hey hey hey!"

As he spoke, the clown dodged instantly.

boom!
The six huge arms of the three-eyed troll that he had just clicked on had suddenly hit his position.

Violent red flames shot up into the sky.

The clown turned around in the flames, shook his head with a smile and pointed at the second person.

It was a large mass of something that looked like black mud. After being pointed at by the clown, many lifeless and demented eyes appeared on its surface.

The clown sighed, "The followers of Chaos Star God Zhuo are nothing but mud that devours everything. They have no rationality at all—Hey!"

He shook off the black mud that was about to cover his entire feet, and quickly flew higher, shouting in a somewhat frustrated tone: "This is disgusting, it's really disgusting!"

He said to the last guy who looked like a normal human being: "You are a disciple of the Chaos Star God "Puppet", right? I won't play with these two guys. You can handle it. I will go find Ji Le. It's more fun to have a guy who can communicate~"

The man adjusted his gentleman's hat and bowed gracefully to the clown.

The clown quickly turned around and took out a huge balloon, which quickly disappeared into the sky.

The "extreme" mentioned by the clown was now turning into a high-speed black mist, rushing towards the point closest to the base.

"These chaotic creatures are totally unreliable. They will attack even their own people without hesitation. I'd better occupy a point first. I'll see how the rest develop later."

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(End of this chapter)