80: Save Enchanting!
On the plains surrounding the No. 9 Relic, a great battle raged.
The surroundings were filled with the fight of blood and fire.
This battlefield was like a ruthless meat grinder, harvesting the lives of both humans and monsters.
Every moment, many warriors sacrificed their lives.
Even their corpses were torn to shreds by the bloodthirsty monsters, leaving limbs and broken bones scattered everywhere.
Crimson blood stained one piece of land after another.
Flashes of blades and swords intertwined with a torrent of steel, mercilessly taking the lives of one monster after another.
Similarly, a large number of monsters also died in the beast tide.
They died under the continuous attacks of Senior Warriors' Battle Blades or thermal weapons, turning into corpses of various sizes.
But at this moment, Chen Fan, who had burst into the battlefield, not only became Yao Rao's ray of hope.
He also became a thorn in the side of the three High-level Lords!
They wouldn't be satisfied until he was eliminated!
Roar!
Howl!
Hiss!
...For a time, the three High-level Lords roared, their deafening beast cries echoing through the sky.
Tiger roars and snake hisses intertwined; they tried to use this to intimidate Chen Fan and affect his combat power.
However, Chen Fan's expression was calm, showing no signs of being affected.
The three Lords returned without success, their eyes flashing with human-like cruelty and killing intent.
What an abominable human!
But they didn't dare to act rashly; the High-level Lords' intuition and the strong scent of blood on Chen Fan told them.
This human warrior who had intruded into the battlefield was not to be trifled with.
Moreover, with the two Saber-toothed Tiger Kings in very poor condition, they were even more cautious.
Chen Fan faced three, and a strange standoff formed between the human God of War and the Lord-level Monsters, without direct engagement.
Roar!!!
As a large number of low-level monsters and Beast General-level monsters died, an unknown number of beast tide attacks were repelled.
At this moment, the number of surviving warriors was getting smaller and smaller, even with support from various forces around the world.
Manpower was still stretched thin, but fortunately, the defensive line remained stable.
By this point in the battle, the human side had figured out the pattern of the beast tide.
The interval between each two beast tide charges was half an hour.
Once the time came, the monster side would emit a specific beast sound, as if signaling a retreat.
Watching the beast tide retreat in an orderly fashion, the warriors on the battlefield also pulled back, with no intention of pursuing the victory.
After all, the monsters were not retreating in defeat, so there was no need to risk a chase.
At this time, the warriors who had retreated from the front line gathered together.
More and more warriors helped each other to converge on the high ground of the position.
During the desperate fight, no matter how severe their injuries, they wouldn't pay attention to them.
When the battle ended and the enemy retreated, they gritted their teeth and treated their wounds.
Whether it was the War General-level warriors who stood at the very front, forming the second line of defense.
Or the intermediate and Senior Warriors, everyone was wounded.
Many even had wounds that were just a hair's breadth from being fatal.
Furthermore, the stronger the warrior, the more numerous and severe their wounds.
No other reason,
The stronger the warrior, the more monsters they took on, and naturally, the heavier the attacks and damage they received.
Despite this, no one complained or cried out in pain.
Amidst suppressed groans, every warrior silently licked their wounds.
While bandaging their wounds and replenishing energy, they gazed into the distance, observing the situation on Yao Rao's battlefield, their faces filled with joy.
At this moment, Chen Fan, holding Yao Rao, was undoubtedly the most dazzling presence in everyone's eyes.
One man, one blade, facing three Lords—what kind of spirit was that?
These warriors judged themselves to be far inferior.
At this time.
They not only recalled Chen Fan forcing back the Saber-toothed Tiger King with his aura, and forcefully breaking into the battlefield.
For a moment, they felt a surge of passion!
At that time, Chen Fan was like a God of War stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, overbearingly snatching Yao Rao under everyone's watchful eyes.
Directly humiliating the three High-level Lords.
Chen Fan thus openly rescued Yao Rao, and everyone was invigorated!
He was too domineering and powerful!
At this very moment,
Even while holding the Female God of War in one arm, Chen Fan's expression was calm, like Liu Xiahui.
As for his other hand.
He held the Battle Blade's hilt tightly, ready for battle.
At this moment, Chen Fan was not clear how big the gap was between himself and the High-level Lords, so he naturally wouldn't let his guard down.
Even though he had the glorious record of slaying one intermediate Lord and four initial Lords.
However, this did not mean he could easily slay three High-level Lords!
The gap between intermediate Lords and High-level Lords was significant, Chen Fan knew this fact.
But the specific difference would only be known after a battle!
Hoo hoo!!
Gently exhaling a turbid breath, Chen Fan's eyes became increasingly firm.
With the Battle Blade in hand, Chen Fan had confidence and resolve.
Even if he was alone, facing the three High-level Lords by himself.
Chen Fan still showed no change in expression.
"Be careful, they are all very cunning High-level Lords!"
Suddenly, a faint voice, heard only by the two of them, came from his embrace; Yao Rao softly reminded Chen Fan.
"It's alright, with me here, you don't need to be afraid!"
Chen Fan's voice was steady and calm, as if stating a fact.
Then, Yao Rao's tightly furrowed brows slowly relaxed amidst Chen Fan's voice, which was like flowing water, and most of the worry in her eyes dissipated.
For some reason, from this unfamiliar man, Yao Rao felt a strong confidence that came from his very bones.
Almost without any reason, Yao Rao naturally let down her guard.
Because from Chen Fan, she felt a long-lost sense of security.
This feeling was like being next to Hong, where she could completely relax about everything.
Unconsciously, Yao Rao's two hands had already wrapped around Chen Fan, bringing herself closer to the man.
Perhaps it was the biological instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, or perhaps a subconscious reaction to being severely wounded,
At this moment, Yao Rao made the most advantageous move.
Seemingly sensing the Valkyrie's movement, Chen Fan gently tightened his right arm, holding the Female God of War even closer.
At the same time, the Five Hearts to the Sky Cultivation Method silently activated.
Chen Fan was not at all polite, directly plundering and absorbing the surrounding cosmic energy.
Then, Chen Fan transferred these pure energies, little by little, to Yao Rao, slowly healing her injuries.
Just like that, the two young bodies pressed tightly together, as if one.
Then,
As a warm body temperature and continuous streams of pure energy flowed from Chen Fan, Yao Rao's internally damaged flesh and organs were also slowly repairing themselves.
Although the repair speed was very slow, it was better than nothing.
At the same time, Yao Rao's complexion also gradually became rosy.
This was a new discovery Chen Fan made when the War Dragon Group was resisting the beast tide.
Previously, he only thought that his speed of plundering cosmic energy was very fast.
But he never thought that the cosmic energy he plundered could be transferred to others, helping them slowly recover from their injuries.
This was Chen Fan's secret, but now he was using it without reservation.
For no other reason than to help this Female God of War heal more...
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