Chapter 539: Rat Tide

"Run!" "Rat tide! A third-level rat tide, run!"

In the wilderness, many martial artists were frantically fleeing toward the martial artist supply base, and behind them, black shadows were surging toward them like a tide.

Some who could not run were instantly swallowed. When the black shadow tide passed, only piles of white bones remained.

It looked extremely terrifying.

Don't look at the fact that these black shadows like a tide were all the weakest beast-soldier-level rat monsters, but many ants can kill an elephant.

Not to mention those warrior-level martial artists, even War God-level ones were in danger.

"The army!"

"Help!"

Some martial artists felt the breath of death and shouted desperately, yet the army never arrived. Before he died, he let out a desperate roar.

However, life is just like this. Don't look at the fact that he was a high-level warrior; facing the seemingly endless rat tide, he was simply powerless.

In the end, he died miserably.

"Madman!"

"Run!"

"Rat tide!"

Luo Feng, as a spirit reader, saw further, so he naturally saw it too. After seeing an acquaintance, he nodded and followed them toward the supply base, where the military region was stationed, with a large number of soldiers.

Relying on modern weapons, they were always more advantageous than these martial artists.

"Buzz buzz!"

"It's a fighter jet, the army's fighter jet."

"Finally, this little life is saved."

Some martial artists saw the black fighter jet in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, behind them, the fighter jet released its muzzle.

"Boom boom boom~~~"

Endless scorching flames suddenly sprayed out from the muzzle, directly covering the rat tide below. Under the scorching flames with a temperature of thousands of degrees, a large number of rat monsters were set on fire and burned to death directly. Suddenly, the originally neat rat tide completely collapsed, with a sound of fearful screaming, fleeing in all directions.

But under the shroud of flames, the vast majority of rat monsters were burned to death directly, and some rat monsters fled into the wasteland fields beside the highway, directly drilling into the ground and disappearing.

"So powerful! What model of fighter jet is this?"

"Too strong."

Several martial artists looked at the black fighter jet with envy, and in their hearts, they could not help but think, if they could possess such a fighter jet, they would be safe in the wilderness in the future.

"Stop thinking about it, that's the army's fighter jet."

When the madman saw everyone's fiery gazes, he knew what these people were fantasizing about. How could it be? This fighter jet likely needed tens of billions to be purchased.

Just relying on these warrior-level martial artists, they did not know how many years it would take to be able to buy it.

However, everyone looked at the fighter jet in the sky and soon turned back, setting off toward the martial artist supply base. The rat tide was blocked by the fighter jet, but it did not mean they were definitely safe.

And just as they left, several more fighter jets appeared in the sky.

They poured into the larger rat tide; after all, that was where the real rat tide was.

A third-level rat tide could destroy a small county town.

"Hmm! What happened over there?"

Su Fan suddenly felt a series of roars and was somewhat interested. Listening to the sound, they were at least beast-general-level monsters.

"That's a rat tide."

Su Fan soon discovered that endless rats formed a tide, surging toward all directions. Everywhere they went, they were swallowed. Even if there were beast-general monsters, they still could not escape.

Like the army ants in the desert, this rat tide also looked extremely terrifying.

"There are still humans."

Su Fan continued to set off and soon discovered that in a dilapidated small county town, he saw a human being besieged by a group of rat tides.

The other party was trapped in a high-rise building, surrounded by rat tides.

"That's a War God level?"

"Unfortunately, War God martial artists cannot fly. Even relying on short-distance jumping to compare to flying, they still cannot escape the siege of this rat tide."

Su Fan shook his head. "Could this person be that War God Lu Gang who fell just after appearing?"

Su Fan suddenly remembered that it seemed in the original work, a War God died in a rat tide.

"Since that's the case, then let's start with you."

Su Fan thought that he wanted to preach, so he inevitably needed to show his strength, manifesting holiness before others. Only then could others believe in him and possibly learn his techniques.

Just like the Extreme Martial Arts Hall and the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, why were geniuses willing to join these two martial arts halls instead of other official or family forces?

It was because the masters of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall and the Thunder Martial Arts Hall were the strongest people on Earth.

Su Fan wanted to preach, so he at least had to show a certain strength. This is the law since ancient times.

Even Confucius, he preached to three thousand disciples and traveled around the countries. Did he really just rely on a mouth? What a joke. At that time, the countries were chaotic. Confucius could pass down Confucianism, not just by a mouth; his fists were also very important.

And Confucius was from Shandong, so that went without saying.

Therefore, Su Fan also knew that he had to express a certain strength to preach, so that people could believe it.

However, he did not take action immediately. Lu Gang still had strength at this moment, and the millions of rat tides could not threaten him for the time being.

Only when the genetic origin energy in his body was exhausted would he have a crisis.

In fact, Su Fan was also thinking about why Lu Gang had insisted for so long without anyone coming to rescue him.

He guessed that it was very likely internal power struggles among humans.

Humans like internal fighting the most. Lu Gang, as a War God, and a high-level War God at that, absolutely had the opportunity to become an existence beyond the War God level.

And he was a person from Huaxia, so naturally, other forces certainly did not like the power here to be more powerful.

The five major forces on Earth could be said to be the most powerful here, with six base cities, ranking first.

Of course, this did not count the Extreme Martial Arts Hall and the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. The most powerful forces on Earth were actually these two forces.

But whether it was the Extreme Martial Arts Hall or the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, they were just martial arts halls and did not participate in the power of human officials.

"Power kills people."

Su Fan shook his head. He had seen too much of this kind of power struggle, from kings and nobles to gentry and officials, and even small sects would have such struggles.

"It seems it won't work."

After a while, Su Fan felt that Lu Gang was not doing well, and the movements in his hands became sluggish.

Facing high-level beast generals, he could not kill them with one blow, so he knew that the other party had reached the limit.

However, this guy was indeed very tough. Even if he died, he had to pull these monsters to die together. Under his blade, there were no less than a million corpses.

Boom!

Su Fan moved instantly. He did not cast spells but directly killed with martial arts. Don't look at the fact that he had already cultivated immortality, but he had never forgotten martial arts.

The accumulation of several martial arts worlds made his martial arts experience extremely rich. Compared to War Gods like Lu Gang, he did not know how much he exceeded.

After all, he had spent two hundred years in several martial arts worlds. ===== CHAPTER 540 =====