Chapter 687：

The heart that had died a long time ago began to wake up after experiencing one world after another, and the law of analysis after his sanctification was even more powerful.

But he didn't tell anyone that he could even analyze the human heart.

Seeing Lin Chuan's first side, he was completely impressed by Lin Chuan.

He didn't see any dirty thoughts, but the extremely pure will, as bright as a crystal.

It is not that Lin Chuan has no distracting thoughts in his heart, but that he has always maintained the same heart.

This is why Li Zhun recognized that Lin Chuan could help the rise of the entire human race.

Now that Lin Chuan is not there, Li Zhun will naturally not be afraid of the power of the ancestral witch, but instead stood up alone and resisted the power of the ancestral witch alone!

"¨〃Steel jungle!"

The chest of the Anti-Trump Mecha flashed, and a white steel ball shot towards the ancestor witch, and arrived in front of the ancestor witch in the blink of an eye.

"Huh! Little bugs!"

The ancestor witch took a breath, and countless muddy auras exploded in the open space outside the city wall.

Buzzing!

The sound of steel shaking came, and the white steel ball instantly gave birth to many shining square steel pillars.

The dense and disorderly iron pillars are like ancient trees in the jungle, which traps the ancestral witches and is strong.

Of course, ordinary iron pillars can't hold the Ancestral Witch.

It contained all his hard work this year or so.

In terms of body composition, genetic composition, and soul differences, Li Zhun's research has been quite effective.

The reason why it is called the anti-preliminary mecha is because of the ability he has given it through research!

All the weapons and attack methods of this mecha have a natural restraint effect on prehistoric creatures!

"Laser array!"

When the sound fell, there were waves of energy surging in this steel jungle, laser beams interspersed and directly sealed all the acupuncture points of this ancestor witch.

"Sweeping Waste Sword!"

The mecha that Li Zhu was riding in changed again, and the whole figure shrank a lot, and the extra part formed a giant sword with blue light.

"Die me!"

Li Zhun roared, and then rushed towards the trapped Ancestral Witch with the mecha.

There was a breeze in the sky, and everyone present seemed to feel that they couldn't hear the sound anymore.

The figures of the two fighting fiercely also seemed to freeze forever.

A full minute passed before a violent explosion reverberated throughout the world!

……Come.

Four hundredth chapter: the fall of the ancestor witch! Bai Jun becomes a holy! ?

The anti-premium mecha that fell from the air was already in tatters, and the entire mecha had only one arm left, and the part below the waist had long disappeared.

The iron and steel creations with thick black smoke fell from the sky and landed straight in front of the gate of the City of Hope.

In contrast, in the sky, the Ancestral Witch was still alive despite the scars on his body.

Li Zhun is now in a coma, with blood still leaking from his forehead, and he has lost his combat effectiveness!

"Hahahaha! Hahaha! Is the human race at this level!? Except for Lin Chuan and Baijun, can none of you stand out!?"

"Today, let me fulfill the common wishes of the Lich races!"

Although this ancestor witch was already in dilapidated form, he still stood up straight swayingly.

But when he had just arrived in the sky above the City of Hope, a faint voice came from the damaged mecha outside the city wall.

Although the voice was weak, everyone could hear it clearly.

A blood-stained arm slowly moved into the deep control chamber, holding something similar to a remote control in his hand.

"I said, who said we can't stand up anymore!?" 610

After pressing the red button, the ancestral witch's body in the sky began to glow red, from weak to strong, until the ancestral witch's body swelled into a ball without stopping.

From another perspective, this is clearly an iron block that was burnt red!

"Ah! No! No! I don't want to die yet..."

Before the words were finished, the bulging belly suddenly cooled, and countless steel thorns drilled out of it.

"Micro-mechanical formation!"

This trick is Li Zhun's combination of the technological creations of the mechanical race, plus the knowledge of the formation method provided by Lin Chuan, and then analyzes the weakness of the prehistoric race through his own analysis rules.

Before you know it, it will sneak into the opponent's body and activate the mechanical formation.

Such a reversal is unexpected to everyone.

As a non-combatant, Li Zhun was able to contend against an ancestral witch by himself, and he could definitely kill him. This really solved the situation of the human race today!

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Bai Xue had fallen into a coma now. He was able to hold two of them, but it was too reluctant. After Li Zhun killed an ancestor witch, Bai Xue also wholeheartedly entered the sea of ​​consciousness of that ancestor witch.

The divine beasts such as the White Tiger and Suzaku are much harder, but they are also smart, and did not fight here, but led the ancestral witches to other places.

The rest depends on whether Bai Jun can get rid of the three strongest guys.

Di Jun, Tai Yi, Di Jiang.

As the souls of the two families of Lich, they are already different from ordinary ancestral witches.

They were only a short distance away from the realm of a half-step saint.

Rao is so, they don't know whether they are illusion or reality in front of them.

"What a Chaos Clan! The methods are so sharp! It seems that we have encountered an opponent this time!"

Di Jun wiped the sweat from his forehead. In the past hour, they were attacked by countless creatures, but most of them evolved from illusions.