Chapter 820: Death Battle 6

Whoosh!

Speed tears the air, bursting forth a piercing whistle.

High-speed descent.

The giant crossbow man startles, looks up, and sees two high-speed falling figures reflected in his pupils, rapidly enlarging.

Destruction!

Switching to Demonic Form, Lin An, plummeting rapidly in midair, instantly turns into a crimson blood shadow, dragging a massive shockwave cloud behind him.

Like a supersonic jet diving, the fierce wind pressure kicks up fierce gusts.

A ten-meter sword breath slash erupts, and with violent force driving it, it directly slashes down onto the giant crossbow man's head.

Bang!!!

Critical hit! Crush! Cripple! Shatter!

Under the Fourfold Constant Passive.

This Awakened One, hailed as Korean top-tier combat power, instantly shatters like a smashed watermelon, bursting apart.

Bright red splatters onto the faces of the surrounding Awakened Ones.

Bones shatter, flesh and blood smash into the deep pit, turning into meat paste, like crushed tomatoes.

There's no time to even let out a miserable scream.

After a second, a second impact arrives.

Accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, relying on his physical strength, Lin An forcibly creates a pit over ten meters deep.

Boom!!!

The earth trembles.

The ground collapses, as if it had endured a missile bombardment.

Amid the smoke and dust, they come to their senses.

The remaining Korean Awakened Ones in the warzone, in terror, emit a heart-rending alarm, as various spiritual energies flash in unison.

Focus fire! Take him down in seconds!!

Skills! Use skills!

Within an extremely short reaction time, they cannot bother to form a formation, only able to rely on instinct, madly pouring fire toward the center of the pit.

Ice ring resistance, arcane explosion, death entwine, lock-on shot...!

All kinds of bizarre skills are thrown in all at once.

However, as that crimson figure leaps into the air, Lin An beneath the mask looks at them almost pityingly.

Too weak...

Uninterrupted.

Various skills strike him, like a mud ox entering the sea, only stirring the hair on his forehead.

Blue frost, black curses... are completely nullified by excessive resistance.

In an instant, Lin An raises his right hand; the intricate patterns on his glove flash silver and vanish.

Soul...

Shriek!

Hum-hum!!

Vast mental power instantly spreads.

Two consecutive mental attacks turn into invisible ring-shaped shockwaves, sweeping the entire field.

Bang bang! Bang! Bang!

Under double casting, the soul shriek, already a range skill, unexpectedly envelops the entire defense point.

Like a mental purgatory.

The willpower attribute gap is too huge.

Faster-than-sound mental attacks instantly slaughter swaths of Awakened Ones.

Dense white lights flash continuously, that is the effect of consumed respawn counts.

Blinding, dazzling.

1 second later.

The Korean Awakened Ones revived at the respawn point stand dazed in place, feeling their whole bodies trembling.

As if dreaming, were it not for the system prompt flashing the information of being crit-crushed, they might even think they were teleported back to the respawn point.

I died?!

We...

Just now we were all insta-killed!?

Unbelievable.

Even if we had imagined facing Lin An in battle, and overestimated this freak's combat power as much as possible.

Perhaps it would be a considerable loss, a painful casualty ratio.

But...

They never thought.

Ourselves, nearly two hundred people, actually couldn't last even a second before being collectively insta-killed.

The immense gap in strength is like a group of ants facing a third-rank.

In midair, Lin An casually draws the scattered mental power from the dead, slightly furrowing his brow.

Like a whale sucking in water, the pale white mental power turns into a stream, flowing into his body, as eerie as a man-eating monster.

The rebirth mechanism of the death match seems to have retained the original mental power of the Awakened Ones.

In a single instant kill, the mental power he absorbed was not much.

It's a bit... a loss...

Not giving the opponent much reaction time, Lin An didn't bother with those, shook his left hand, and directly took out another High-Frequency Weapon.

Then... let's kill!

The vibrating buzz, like a death god's whisper.

"Whoosh!!"

Drawing the blood shadow, wielding dual swords, he again flashed and rushed toward the crowd at the respawn point.

The sword light spread like a net, white light suddenly appeared.

Accompanied by one shrill scream after another, the sky seemed to grow cold.

3 seconds later.

The flag belonging to the Korean War Zone was cut in half at the waist and slowly fell to the ground.

The dense white light, like blooming fireworks, slowly faded out.

"Lin Dui??"

"You... you've finished killing?"

???

Having just fallen from the sky, Xiong Hanzi stared blankly at the dozens of corpses on the ground, blinking his eyes.

Under the overwhelming power, the corpses on the scene shattered into fragments all over the ground.

Within three seconds, Lin An almost blocked the respawn point, killing all Awakened Ones in the entire Korean War Zone in two consecutive rounds.

One rebirth, one kill; the respawn speed could not even keep up with his attack frequency.

In the final round, aside from those Awakened Ones who couldn't retreat in time, they could only die utterly in despair.

The remaining people, as if gone mad, directly withdrew from the death match.

The survival of the war zone is important, but one's own life is more important...

No one could accept being chopped into pieces right after respawning; any attack seemed ineffective against Lin An, leaving not even a mark.

If it weren't for the one-second respawn interval, they would even doubt whether Lin An could end the battle within a second.

Naked slaughter.

"Mm, holding the flag."

The tragic cries and fear seemed to echo in the bloody-sweet air.

Standing atop a field of corpses, bright red blood submerged the soles of the feet.

Lin An casually threw the severed flag to Zhang Tie and retracted his sword with a backhand.

Too weak... utterly without challenge.

The entire Korean War Zone isn't even enough for him to warm up.

Moreover, this bunch of guys are really poor...

On the points panel, Lin An's total points had shockingly reached 9197.

European War Alliance Station

The psychic Awakened One responsible for monitoring the maps of all major war zones stared in astonishment at a red dot marked on the special Props.

???

The red dot was just there; how did it suddenly disappear?

He muttered to himself, quickly debugging this special Props, trying to restore its normal display.

"What's going on... it was clearly there three seconds ago... isn't this thing broken?..."