"who I am?"

Lin Chong stood in front of the wind and asked himself.

"I am the youngest Danjin Grand Master in the Yanhuang martial arts world, the leader of the martial alliance, and the breaking army who charges into battle. Since my debut, I have been invincible and have never been defeated."

"Should I be afraid of the enemy, or should the enemy be afraid of me?"

"When faced with a powerful enemy, have I ever retreated even half a step?"

"So what if the opponent is the God Emperor? If he wants to fight, then fight!"

Lin Zhong suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a long roar that was like gold piercing through stone and reaching into the sky!

Amidst the long roar, Lin Zhong took a step forward and fell from the top of the skyscraper. Then he spread his arms and flew away into the distance like a big black bird!

"call!"

The strong wind blew against my face, and the city was in full view.

Lin Zhong's consciousness was unprecedentedly clear, his fighting spirit was stirring in his heart, and his blood was surging in his chest. He was like a bird breaking free from its cage, feeling the long-lost freedom.

"Look!"

"Who is that?"

"Why are there people flying in the sky?"

"Are you testing some new device?"

Pedestrians near the building were stunned when they spotted Lin Zhong flying through the air.

"The target is on Miricai Street!"

"Repeat, the target is on Miricai Street!"

A group of genetic warriors who had just arrived to set up a card shouted wildly into the intercom.

In an instant, countless members of the Society of Gods, like sharks that smelled blood, swarmed towards Lin Zhong's block, and pedestrians on the street fled in all directions.

Two kilometers away.

Surrounded by many genetic warriors, Thunder God King Rafael, wearing golden mechanical power armor, suddenly stopped and listened.

A long, penetrating roar came from afar.

Even from a distance of two kilometers, one can hear the impassioned tone.

"Found you!"

Rafael sneered, pulled down his steel mask, drew out the alloy sword from his waist, and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

With the assistance of mechanical armor, Rafael's speed was extremely fast, and he could reach a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Every time Rafael took a step, a shallow pit exploded in the ground, as if he had been trampled by some giant beast.

The rest of the genetic warriors followed Rafael with great momentum. Although they were not as fast as the opponent, they were no less than a speeding car.

The other side.

Inside the domed arena.

Franlica finally put on her armor.

Different from Rafael's golden armor, his armor is completely black and about three meters high. The shoulder joints, elbow joints, knee joints and other parts are inlaid with sharp steel spikes. At first glance, it is a sharp weapon specially used for killing.

"Have you found Lin Zhong?"

Franlica's slightly dull voice came from behind the mask.

"I just received news that he is on Miricai Street."

The guard wearing white mechanical armor next to him quickly answered.

"Very good!"

Franlica hit her chest with both fists, making a deafening roar, and then took long steps towards the exit of the arena.

"etc."

Chris, who was wearing silver exclusive mechanical armor, said solemnly: "Let's go to another place."

Franlica suddenly turned her head, her eyes behind the mask turned scarlet at some point, and her eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent: "Why?"

"Do you think with Lin Zhong's speed, we can catch up with him?" Chris asked without changing his expression.

Franlica fell silent for a moment.

"Just because he was on Miricai Street before, doesn't mean he's still there now."

As the Moonlight God King in charge of financial power, Chris's wisdom is second to none among the three god-kings, and he always remains shrewd and calm: "We have to predict his behavior and then go ahead to intercept it, instead of following him all the time.

Behind the butt, there's no way he can be stopped like that."

"......All right."

Franlica was persuaded by Chris, and she blew out two streams of white air from her nostrils, barely suppressing her anxiety: "Where should we intercept it?"

"Mirica Street is to the north of the Dome."

Chris's eyes flashed with calculation: "Lin Zhong's intention is very obvious. He wants to take advantage of our unpreparedness and break through the encirclement head-on. What's in the north?"

"There is a tunnel into the city from the north."

Chris asked himself and answered: "Lin Zhong is an outsider and does not know the layout of Malacas, so if he wants to escape, the only way is to enter the city tunnel."

"In front of the tunnel entering the city is the Rainbow Bridge, which is easy to defend but difficult to attack. It is the most suitable place to intercept him!"

Franlica nodded: "I understand."

He turned around and left, not wanting to wait any longer.

"I will sit in the tunnel entering the city and monitor Lin Zhong's movements. I will leave the battle to you and Rafael." Chris shouted from behind Franlica.

"rest assured."

Franlica said without looking back: "This time I will chop off his head with my own hands!"

With a declaration full of murderous intent, Franlica left the dome with his guards.

Xie Xu, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes a little, glanced at Franlica's back, and closed them again.

Xie Xu was not worried at all about Lin Zhong's safety.

These frogs in the well can't even defeat him, so how can they threaten the boss?

What he should do has been done, and all he needs to do next is to wait patiently.

at the same moment.

Mirica Street.

Lin Zhong was gliding through the air as if there was no one around, his robe sleeves fluttering, and he was as fast as a flying bird.

"Buzz buzz!"

Three armed helicopters suddenly flew out from behind a skyscraper and quickly approached Lin Zhong.

Those armed helicopters were all equipped with air-to-surface missiles, which locked onto Lin Zhong using infrared rays, but did not launch them.

After all, the place they are currently in is not a battlefield, but the capital of Ramadan, the bustling entertainment city of Malakas.

Once a missile is launched, it is okay if it hits the target, but if it misses, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Therefore, they would never dare to use weapons of mass destruction unless ordered by their superiors.

That would be too much of a loss.

Instead of killing a thousand enemies and suffering eight hundred losses, kill eight hundred enemies and suffer one thousand losses.

Although they can't launch missiles, it doesn't mean they can't deal with the enemy.

The door of a helicopter on the left suddenly opened. A heavy sniper rifle was aimed at Lin Zhong's back. The sniper lying behind decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A bullet as long as a finger came out of the gun, spinning towards Lin Zhong.

Lin Zhong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, so he shot back.

"Qiang!"

Under the eyes of more than a dozen pairs of disbelieving eyes, the silver-black palm accurately caught the bullet.

The sniper rifle bullets that could knock down a wall struggled feebly for a few times and then stopped moving.

"Fuck!"

The sniper who fired couldn't help but cursed and reloaded hurriedly.
Chapter completed!