Chapter 85

"With such strength, if he went to find a team himself, I'm afraid they would be fighting over him."

"Yet he came here to help me; I owe this favor big time."

At this moment, Pang Yun had absolutely no doubts about Zhao Xing's strength.

He even felt that Zhao Xing's strength exceeded his imagination.

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Half a day later, Base No. 135.

"Hum~"

Pang Yun, Zhao Xing, Xiao Lin, Anna, and over a hundred others appeared on the teleportation plaza.

"It's over!"

"This is my fastest victory," Pang Yun looked at the familiar base buildings and couldn't help but sigh.

"I didn't expect it," Xiao Lin was also a bit dazed. "The last round was a crushing defeat, and this time it's a great victory."

"Xiao Lin, do you still doubt Brother Zhao now?" Anna teased Xiao Lin with a smile.

"I'm convinced," Xiao Lin looked at Zhao Xing beside him. "Brother Zhao, I, Xiao Lin, am convinced by you."

Due to Zhao Xing's participation, the battle ended within six hours!

Over two thousand alien lords, with troop counts exceeding 2 million.

That it ended so quickly was entirely because of Zhao Xing!

After all, this could fully be called a medium-sized war; normally, it might have lasted for days.

However, the World Projection deployed by Zhao Xing directly squeezed away most of the alien lords' living space.

And he possessed a mysterious Transcendent troop type that came and went without a trace.

Two thousand alien lords simply couldn't gather together.

As soon as a few more people gathered, they were routed by Zhao Xing!

This made the other five squads of Pang Yun and his group have an extremely comfortable time.

The battle process was incredibly smooth, constantly eating up groups of alien lords, either killing them or forcing them to leave the battlefield.

Now, Xiao Lin, Anna, and Pang Yun were all convinced.

Those team members, hearing the three geniuses say so, immediately understood Zhao Xing's role.

"Don't be so polite," Zhao Xing laughed. "I only assisted a little; Xiao Lin, Anna, and Pang Yun, you three could have handled it yourselves."

"It's not politeness," Xiao Lin shook his head. "It's the truth; without Brother Zhao's help, and with Brother Zhao's help, it's two different things."

Zhao Xing blinked; this Xiao Lin had a very serious personality.

He had been distrustful of him before, but now he was the one among the three who admired him the most.

"I didn't lose out either; fighting with you guys earns way more points than entering alone," Zhao Xing laughed.

In this battle, their team resolved over 1,300 alien lords.

The rest were resolved by the other seven teams.

Zhao Xing's intervention didn't just make it convenient for Pang Yun's regiment, but also for the other small teams.

And among them, Zhao Xing alone resolved over 500 alien lords, earning 50 million points personally.

Not only that, the Primordial Realm calculates points based on merit.

His deployment of the World Projection to suppress the enemy was also a type of 'merit.'

When others killed, the Primordial Realm rules would also count a portion of the points toward him.

So the final points Zhao Xing received were 108,600,000 points!

"Let's not be polite anymore," Pang Yun laughed. "Hahaha, from now on, we'll all follow Brother Zhao to get rich; with Brother Zhao's strength, you eat the meat, and we'll follow along to drink the soup."

"Good, let's get rich together," Zhao Xing also laughed. Pang Yun's regiment had high quality, and he didn't need to find people himself, which saved a lot of time and energy.

Just like that, Zhao Xing joined Pang Yun's team, and they cooperated to start their point-grinding journey.

In the blink of an eye, two months had passed.

It was freezing cold, and dusk was approaching.

On the calm wilderness, a weed slowly sprouted a tender bud from the melting ice and snow.

It had already felt the season for growth and was striving to absorb nutrients from beneath the soil.

Suddenly, its delicate body began to tremble.

The amplitude grew larger and larger.

"Bang!"

A beast hoof stepped down, and the tender green weed was instantly crushed into powder.

The entire wilderness began to tremble.

"Rumble, rumble~"

Countless beast hooves trampled past.

"Roar~"

"Heh-ho~"

Thousands of giant beasts were stampeding; looking back, there were even more exotic beasts of different kinds fleeing.

Only, in their roars, there seemed to be a trace of fear.

Suddenly, a fragrance drifted over, shrouding the entire herd.

The feeling of fear was instantly replaced by mania.

Countless exotic beasts seemed to have entered the mating season early, and began to fight with the 'same kind' around them.

Following their instincts, they fought for the right to reproduce.

The high-pitched roars instantly turned into chaotic sounds of biting and tearing.

In the distance, one figure after another watched all this in a panic.

"Stop, damn it, you bunch of beasts!"

"Strange Dragon Snake, get back here!"

"Wuwu, don't bite my pet beast."

On the other side of the wilderness.

On the deck of a hovercraft.

Zhao Xing looked down, watching all this.

"Squads 5, 6, and 7, no need to chase those exotic beasts; go straight to take out those exotic beast lords."

"Squads 1, 2, 3, and 4, have your troop types quickly surround the east and west sides to prevent other teams from interfering."

"Pay attention to the area from coordinate XXX to XXX; exotic beast lords, control your troop types not to enter."

One command after another was issued; Zhao Xing stood on the deck, commanding.

To the west, there were countless plants completely blocking the way, and faint golden light waves swept across the void.

The Soul-Eater Tree controlled the puppets, cooperating with the Treant Warriors to begin taking over the front line of the battlefield.

"The rout is set; another battle to be resolved quickly."

Beside him, the blonde beauty Anna had eyes that shimmered.

She looked at Zhao Xing's profile and felt that the person was radiating brilliance!

Since Zhao Xing joined Pang Yun's team, after three or four rounds,

the number of people began to expand, expanding all the way to a total of 500.

At the same time, Zhao Xing also became the actual commander!

Pang Yun, Xiao Lin, and Anna all completely followed Zhao Xing's command.

And for Zhao Xing, such a large increase in personnel seemed to make no difference at all.

For 57 consecutive days, there were 2 team battles as a baseline every day, and sometimes they could even manage three team battles!

"137 rounds; counting this one, in 57 days, he led us to fight 137 rounds."

"Every time, we were a full 500-person regiment."

"Not a single failure!"