Chapter 1170: Fight to the End!

-129 billion (critical hit)

Xiao Feng suffered heavy damage, his HP was down to only 15%.

Unit 1 threw another punch; he had only over 127 billion HP left, and if it were a critical hit, he would likely be killed!

"Soul-Swallowing Technique!"

In this situation, Xiao Feng dared not take risks; he activated his necklace skill, swallowing the force of that punch, then counterattacked.

Bang!

The punch force struck the golden-light-shrouded Unit 1, but it missed.

At the same time, the invincible golden light faded, and Unit 1 had only 1 HP left!

"Overlord Fist!"

He gave a loud shout, releasing an instant-cast rank-1 Secret Art fist technique, aiming to finish Xiao Feng.

"Instant Shadow!"

But the next second, Xiao Feng vanished from his field of view!

"Huh? Not good!"

Unit 1 felt his heart tighten; his keen intuition sensed the approaching danger.

Pfft~

With a soft sound, Xiao Feng's hidden teleport covered only a short distance—just five meters—appearing right behind him.

Then he lightly thrust the source needle; the soul-devouring demon stone flashed red light, taking away two lives of Unit One.

"I was careless……"

Unit 1 showed a look of regret, his HP dropped to zero, and he collapsed.

Xiao Feng exhaled in relief, a smile appearing on his face.

The revival skill wasn't off cooldown yet, so he took out a potion to restore some HP, then prepared for the third round to fight again with the other ultra-dimensional machine soldiers.

Unexpectedly, a chill suddenly appeared behind him!

Swish-swish!

A flash of cold light swept past his neck, and Xiao Feng felt a slight pain.

Ding~

miss

-170.2 billion

The Vajra Bracelet's special effect triggered again, negating one attack for him.

But he was hit by the second blade that followed closely, dying on the spot.

"Holy shit, damn Unit 12……"

Xiao Feng knew who it was just by looking at the damage.

He had just killed Unit 1, but Unit 12, who had remained hidden, quickly approached and killed him while he was low on HP.

The captains of both zones died, each dropping a Guardian God Card.

But Xiao Feng couldn't pick them up……

"Your strength is not bad, a pity you're alone."

Although Unit 1 lost in a duel, he didn't feel embarrassed, and calmly gave his evaluation.

Xiao Feng felt heavy-hearted, dying in frustration.

But he understood, this was the truth.

More people means greater capital, it's awesome!

One zone versus another zone, no one is a match for Zu Jian Xing.

He managed to kill eight in a row this time, which is already something to be proud of.

"One for eight, I'll kill twenty of your lives, that's enough profit."

Xiao Feng replied.

He immediately called his teammates, and together they returned to the respawn point to revive.

Unit 1 and the other fallen machine soldiers could only return to their own respawn points, unable to revive on the spot.

Before leaving, Unit 1 said: "Form pairs, split up, within one hour find Xiao Feng's respawn point for me!"

"Yes, leader!" The twelve surviving robots replied in unison, picked up two Guardian God Cards, then quickly formed six two-man teams and scattered in all directions.

"Human Xiao Feng, you can't escape my grasp. Even if many unite, you cannot escape the fate of defeat!"

"The Machine Clan will surely become the strongest faction in the virtual universe and win this bet!"

Unit 1 thought to himself, then instantly vanished from the spot.

……

Snow Mountain Gorge.

Xiao Feng, Xing Yun Miao, and Li Li revived together.

"Damn, having many people is really awesome, fuck!"

Li Li was furious.

Just now, while lying as a corpse watching Xiao Feng's entire battle, which was evenly matched against Unit 1, he felt quite excited, secretly cheering for his good brother.

Not only him, but all the players watching from Blue Star's Zone 8 were also shouting, "Xiao Feng, the great god, keep it up!"

Xiao Feng won, everyone was happy, cheering and jumping for joy.

But this joy lasted less than two seconds before being extinguished by a sudden blade.

"This is a life-and-death battle, not a sparring match." Xiao Feng said in a low voice.

The one-on-one fight just now was entirely initiated by Number 1, who wanted to see who was stronger.

The facts prove that the 8th-stage talent Divine Might is the strongest among all 8th-stage talents.

But…… it's useless.

If Number 1 didn't duel him one‑on‑one and instead rushed in with a group attack, he wouldn't last a few seconds and would be easily killed.

Faced with such a terrifying team of 8th‑stage talents, a single 8th‑stage is nowhere near enough.

This is a life‑and‑death battle, not a sparring match! Here there's no fair duel—only doing everything possible to kill the enemy.

Xiao Feng understood this perfectly.

"What should we do? We're only three now, and I and Li Li can't help much……

Xing Yun Miao frowned slightly, feeling worried.

The 1.6 billion spectators were also racking their brains to help think of strategies, sending barrage comments nonstop.

Unfortunately, Xiao Feng and his companions couldn't see those barrage reminders.

Xiao Feng sat quietly thinking for a while, then said in a low voice: "From now on, I should basically act alone."

Li Li and Xing Yun Miao can no longer provide much help; acting together would only be more dangerous.

They each still have one chance to revive, but against ever‑stronger enemies, they won't last long.

Li Li said: "Let me stay with you for another day, see if I can scrutinize the talents of Numbers 2, 4, and 6, just in case."

Xing Yun Miao also said: "I want to follow you too; our lives are useless anyway, if I can block another fatal strike for you, that's a gain."

These two points are all the help they can offer.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng nodded and said: "Alright, let's do that. I still have 11 revives; as long as I grind a few more robots before they run out, I still have a chance to win."

The talents of the 2/4/6 three war machines are still unknown; this is a significant hidden danger that needs to be figured out.

The Zu Jian Xing players were wiped out in a small wave by him this time; Numbers 5 and 15 likely consumed few treasures, and their remaining lives are probably barely any.

Although Number 1 also killed two lives, he probably hasn't damaged the foundation yet.

Number 12, whom Xiao Feng fears most, hasn't died even once and is very troublesome.

As for Number 9's reflect damage…… he actually has a way to break it, and it doesn't necessarily require trading lives.

"Xiao Feng, don't put too much pressure on yourself; at worst we can still get second place." Xing Yun Miao saw his grim expression and offered this advice.

Coming in second among over six million regions is already a great honor; who knows how many players would envy that.

The rewards ultimately obtainable will certainly be extremely abundant.

But Xiao Feng is unwilling to settle for just second!

He wants first place!

First in every aspect!

Not just the strongest in the region, not just the strongest in Yuan Su Shen Yu, but first place in the entire server!

Primeval World, we will fight to the end!

After leaving, the Level Ranking, the Heavenly Tower, we must also surpass the four million years of companionship!

The Civilization Index Ranking is currently not high, but it will surely make rapid progress and catch up!

For these major rankings, he will do everything possible to achieve the highest positions.

Even if there are no substantial rewards, it's still a process of self‑proof; if he succeeds, this part of his life won't have been wasted.

If he can't……

Eternal runner‑up—who the hell wants to be that!