The figure solidified, and what appeared in front of everyone was a white-haired old man in a white robe, the corners of his clothes fluttering in the mountain breeze. He had a long white beard and his eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance.
"Second... Second Grandfather!" Liu Xun was stunned for a moment and shouted out loud. That's right, the person who came was Liu Xun's second grandfather, Xuanwu, one of the Four Symbols ancient warriors!
"The momentum is good, but it's a bit embarrassing!" The old man laughed and looked at Liu Xun and said, obviously he already knew Liu Xun's identity.
This is not to say that the old man saw through it himself, but that he had been hiding here. When Liu Xun used the secret technique just now, the old man saw the whole process, so the old man knew Liu Xun's identity.
In other words, if he didn't know Liu Xun's identity, the old man wouldn't have taken action, because no matter how strong he was, he couldn't fight nine superpowers and three ancient warriors alone! But if he didn't take action... Liu Xun's life would be in danger.
"Uh... I didn't expect they could actually detect it!" Liu Xun smiled awkwardly. He and Yan Chong... were indeed in a bit of a mess.
"It's you. I didn't expect you are not dead yet!" At the same time, the old German psychic looked solemnly at Liu Xun's second grandfather.
"You are still alive and well, how could I die first?" The old man responded softly. At this point, he frowned slightly and continued: "By the way, who are you? I forgot who you are..."
"... "Liu Xun and Yan Chong were speechless after hearing this. Was this a disguised slap in the face of the German superpower? He was halfway through his words and didn't even know who the other person was.
"Haha, then you really are a forgetful person!" The old German psychic sneered, his face looked very unhappy. Psychics are respected by the world, especially the older generation of psychics from the last battle, who are even more respected.
"Don't waste time with them. They are obviously stalling for time. Let's kill them together quickly!" Another German psychic shouted loudly, not wanting to miss this good opportunity.
As soon as the words fell, nine German psychics attacked Liu Xun and his two companions. Liu Xun and Yan Chong looked solemn, and even Liu Xun's second grandfather looked serious.
But just when everyone was about to fight, a miserable cry came from the three Vietnamese ancient warriors. The sound attracted everyone's attention. They saw a bronze sword inserted into the head of a Vietnamese ancient warrior, splitting the Vietnamese ancient warrior in half alive!
"It's Di Yi!" Liu Xun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only four minutes and fifteen seconds had passed, but Di Yi had arrived here. This meant... Di Yi's strength was far from what Liu Xun had expected.
"How is this possible? How could they provide support so quickly?" The faces of the nine German psychics changed drastically. They thought that all the ancient warriors from China had arrived, so they became cautious.
"Second Grandpa, don't tell Di Yi my identity!" Liu Xun walked to the second grandfather and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"Don't worry, from now on... you and I will treat each other as strangers! But now is not the time to talk about this, remember... don't attack them actively. Now they are afraid and dare not attack, we just need to waste time with them." The old man naturally knew what Liu Xun was thinking and thinking, and smiled calmly.
"Understood. If the enemy advances, I retreat. If the enemy retreats, I will not chase..." Liu Xun knew very well that Di Yi's speed was much faster than other ancient warriors. Although Di Yi had arrived at this time, it would take at least three or four minutes for other ancient warriors to get here.
Di Yi killed one of the three Vietnamese ancient warriors in an instant. This swift and decisive method shocked everyone present. The remaining two Vietnamese ancient warriors looked at Di Yi coldly and attacked him together.
The nine German psychics were some distance away from the Vietnamese ancient warriors, so they could not provide support. The nine people looked at each other and finally made up their minds to besiege Liu Xun and the other two.
Di Yi smiled disdainfully, a confident smile that showed disdain for the world. He swung the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand forward, and with a bang, the air exploded! The two Vietnamese ancient warriors were forced back dozens of meters by Di Yi's attack.
At the same time, Liu Xun and his two companions fought with the German psychic. The Qilin Spear in their hands stabbed at one of them at lightning speed, but the other was dodged.
Although Liu Xun had rested at this time, the other side had a large number of people, and he was blocked when he was a few meters away from a German psychic.
Liu Xun did not hesitate at all and immediately switched from offense to defense. The opponent had too many people, but fortunately, the defense of the Xuanwu ancient warriors was very strong, and with the combination of yin and yang of Tai Chi, they could barely withstand the attack of nine people.
At this time, two Vietnamese ancient warriors started fighting with Di Yi. The faces of the Vietnamese ancient warriors were extremely pale, and they stared at Di Yi with sinister eyes, as cold and chilly as a poisonous snake. He was filled with incomparable resentment in his heart!
It has to be said that there is a huge gap between the ancient warriors of big countries and those of small countries. Although Di Yi is fighting one against two, he does not feel any pressure at all. It's just that he does not understand the secret techniques of the Vietnamese ancient warriors now, and cannot achieve the instant kill that he did just now!
Liu Xun and his two companions were trapped in the center. Yan Chong and Liu Xun's second grandfather tried their best to help Liu Xun resist round after round of attacks. After all, this was Liu Xun's first time fighting against a superpower from a big country, and it was not as easy as killing a Japanese ninja.
This is destined to be a bloody fight, the scene is extremely cruel. Now all words seem pale, only strength is the hard truth!
Suddenly, people from the German and Vietnamese families arrived here. Yan Chong sneered and casually set up a small sword formation towards them!
"Don't move forward, retreat immediately!" the German psychic shouted. The war between ancient warriors and psychics was not something that ordinary people could get involved in. If the people from the aristocratic families came here now, it would only increase casualties.
But his words were too late. At the moment Yan Chong set up the sword formation, the trees within a range of fifty meters turned into sharp swords, instantly covering more than twenty masters from aristocratic families. The sword light shuttled between the bodies of more than twenty people, piercing through their bodies coldly and cruelly.
These plants were as sharp as magic knives, emitting bursts of green light. They chopped down from the top of a man's head and split him into two halves. Red blood, white brain matter, and bright liver flowed all over the ground. It was extremely bloody and brutal!
This is war. Ordinary people are no match for ancient warriors! In this life-or-death moment, there is no room for mercy, because the ending... Either you die or I die!
PS: I took a leave yesterday because my grandfather passed away three years ago. I applied for leave on the website, so the bookstore cannot see it. I apologize to all the book friends again. I will update five chapters today to express my apology! (To be continued)