A high ground two kilometers away from the main battlefield.

Zhou Jian, Lei Yue, and Qin Feng stood side by side.

Their position gave them a perfect view of the battle situation along the entire coastline of S City.

Zhou Jian stared at the collapsing defensive line in the distance, his jaw muscles twitching slightly.

He doesn't take any bullshit.

A flick of the wrist.

A tiny black line, almost invisible to the naked eye, shot out from his fingertip.

"Qin Feng, you stay here and take care of the little one. Lei Yue, let's go."

Zhou Jian hadn't even finished speaking when he made a move.

With a powerful kick of his right foot, he shattered the concrete railing beneath his feet, and in a blur, leaped directly from the high ground.

He did not use any firearms.

He charged straight into the monster horde like a cheetah.

The three enormous elite spiders immediately noticed the uninvited guest.

They hissed, and their six sharp forelimbs simultaneously stabbed at Zhou Jian from different angles.

Zhou Jian neither dodged nor avoided, but lightly traced a line with his finger in mid-air.

The extremely thin black line rippled outwards in the air in a barely perceptible circle.

The elite spider at the very front suddenly disintegrated in mid-air.

The cut is as smooth as a mirror.

Not a single drop of green bodily fluid was spilled.

Then came the second one, and the third one.

Wherever Zhou Jian passed, whether it was a normal or elite monster, as long as it touched that black line, they were all instantly decapitated.

He single-handedly carved a bloody path through the dense horde of monsters.

Behind the defensive line.

Several players who were struggling were preparing to close their eyes and wait for death.

Before them, seven or eight spider monsters had already opened their mouths, which were full of fangs.

A gentle breeze swept by.

The monsters in front of them all stopped moving in unison.

next second.

These monsters were sliced ​​in two, their massive bodies collapsing with a deafening roar.

The players stood frozen in place, their minds blank.

They only saw the back of a figure in combat gear, moving through the monster horde at an incredibly terrifying speed.

There are no dazzling special effects or lighting effects, only extreme damage that shatters monsters wherever it goes.

No one even saw how he made his move.

"Who...who is that?"

"Didn't see clearly, don't know, don't recognize..."

"He didn't even seem to use any weapons, and the monsters just shattered!"

Wow, there are real masters out there!

Several people had narrowly escaped death; their chests heaved violently, and cold sweat dripped from their foreheads onto the ground.

On high ground.

Lei Yue watched Zhou Jian slaughtering his way below, his heavy sword already itching to strike.

He twisted his neck, making a cracking sound as his bones rubbed together.

"Old Zhou's ability is truly freakish. I'm so envious. I wish I could have it too."

As Lei Yue spoke, he turned his head, preparing to call out to Qin Feng.

Yuguang swept away.

Lei Yue was stunned.

Because Qin Feng's hands were empty.

"Where's that little guy?"

Lei Yue immediately put down his heavy sword and quickly scanned his surroundings.

Although this place is high ground, monsters may come up at any time.

Qin Feng stretched out his finger and pointed to his side and behind him.

"She's awake."

Look in the direction Qin Feng pointed.

Beside a broken flower bed on the edge of the highlands.

The child, dressed in tattered clothes, was sitting quietly on the broken bricks.

He rested his chin on his hands, his gaze fixed on the distant coastline.

There was no crying or fussing.

There was no panic.

He just stared blankly in one direction, without saying a word.

Lei Yue looked at him curiously a couple more times: "When did he wake up?"

Qin Feng: "I just woke up, but I haven't said a word since then."

"He won't answer me when I ask him."

Lei Yue stared at the child for a while.

The battle at the front is fierce, and people are dying every second.

He had no time to waste on a child of unknown origin.

"Never mind, as long as he's alright. I'll go down and help Old Zhou. You take good care of him yourself."

Lei Yue, carrying the heavy sword, turned around and was about to jump down from the high ground.

Just as his toes were about to leave the ground.

A slightly immature yet mature voice rang out behind the two.

"What a bunch of idiots."

"The treasure is right beside me, but I don't know how to use it."

In short, he successfully gained control of Lei Yue.

Lei Yue's movements came to an abrupt halt.

He turned his head and stared intently at the child sitting by the flower bed.

"What did you say?"

The children didn't even glance at them; their eyes remained fixed on the raging monster horde in the distance.

He slowly uttered, "What? You've gotten addicted to being scolded?"

Lei Yue's facial muscles twitched, and he strode over to the child.

His towering, over two-meter-tall frame completely blocked the child's view.

"Kid, the treasure you mentioned earlier, is it this bronze coffin?"

Lei Yue's voice involuntarily rose a few decibels.

He hadn't forgotten that this bronze coffin was a high-level Origin Weapon.

On the way back, he studied it for a long time but still couldn't figure out what it was used for.

It's not like you're carrying a coffin lid and smashing it on someone.

The child seemed uninterested in anything.

After a moment of silence, he jumped down from the flower bed and dusted off his bottom.

He took short strides and walked straight to the bronze coffin.

The coffin lid, which had been deformed by the force of the impact, has now been perfectly restored.

The chubby little hands rested directly on the coffin lid.

However, just as the little guy's chubby little hand was about to reach out, the movement abruptly stopped in mid-air.

He turned his head.

His gaze was fixed intently on Lei Yue.

Give me your hand.

"what?"

Lei Yue, who was over two meters tall, stood frozen in place, his mind filled with questions.

"What do you want my hands for?"

The little guy's soft cheeks were squeezed together, making him look a bit impatient.

"Give me your hand! Aren't you in a hurry? What are you waiting for?"

Lei Yue lowered his head and pondered for a moment.

This little guy helped me in the Holy Elephant Kingdom before, so he probably doesn't have any bad intentions.

And even if it happens, it doesn't matter. Even if he really dies, he'll be a hero again at six o'clock tomorrow.

"Oh, oh, oh," Lei Yue responded repeatedly.

He bent down slightly and extended his rough, large right hand.

Without saying a word, the little guy grabbed Lei Yue's arm with his two chubby little hands.

The little guy's palms were extremely cold, and when they touched Lei Yue's skin, they brought a noticeable coolness.

next second.

The little guy dragged Lei Yue's arm and pressed it directly onto the surface of the bronze coffin.

Following the intricate textures on the surface of the bronze coffin.

The little guy gave it a hard push.

Lei Yue's palm rubbed it rapidly.

Qin Feng's eyes lit up. The child's movements seemed random, but they were not.

With each movement of Lei Yue's hand, the bronze coffin flickered with a faint light.

"Sizzle—!!"

A rough metallic scraping sound rang out.

Lei Yue's brain suddenly buzzed, and a terrifying suction force erupted from inside the bronze coffin.

This force traveled from his palm directly into his limbs and bones.

The body's energy is being lost at an alarming rate.

My muscles started to ache, and my bones made a faint grinding sound.

The veins in his right arm bulged out, displaying an eerie purplish-red color.

Lei Yue was shocked; this was hardly an opening of a coffin.

If you didn't know better, you'd think you'd arrived at an industrial park!

This thing is drawing his blood!

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