Chapter 3709 Preserving the Second Immortal Tower

In fact, Bai Xun's fighting power is very strong, and his immortal power is also very strong, otherwise how could he be called the first immortal king of the Broken Dragon Alliance before?

If it weren't for the sudden rise of Lu Chen and Duan Shuiliu, Bai Xun would still be the strongest person in the Immortal King Tower.

In the process of recovering the lost Pingzuo defense line, Bai Xun did not hide behind, but always fought with the enemy at the forefront, killing many top-level dead spirit kings, and the battle line did advance a lot.

But the space of Pingzuo is narrow, and for Bai Xun's fighting power, he can only advance step by step. It is unrealistic to want to beat out all the enemies who attack in one breath and quickly recover all the lost places.

But Lu Chen came, that's another matter!

When Lu Chen jumped over, he chose Pingzuo where the battle was fierce, and he didn't jump in the direction of Bai Xun, but jumped directly into the enemy group!

Pingzuo is small, the enemy group is crowded, and the advantage of large numbers cannot be brought into play, and it is impossible to form a siege against Lu Chen.

On the other hand, Lu Chen's pair of iron fists rotated, hitting left and right, instantly exploding a large area of ​​surrounding enemies, and hitting the middle of the group of enemies with one shot!

The large number of top-level dead kings that attacked were a little overwhelmed by the advancement led by Bai Xun, and were retreating step by step. The formation was not very stable to begin with.

Now that the rear was disturbed by Lu Chen again, the entire group of enemies immediately collapsed, and the enemies were in chaos. Many enemies were squeezed out of the platform and fell under the tower.

The group of enemies was in chaos, and the pressure on Bai Xun and others was greatly reduced. The advancement speed was accelerated, and more enemies were squeezed out or hit out of the platform.

At that moment, the top-level dead kings that fell from the fairy tower were as dense as rain.

When the falling rain stopped, the platform defense line on the fairy tower had been completely recovered with the help of Lu Chen, and the top-level dead king troops attacking the tower failed.

"The descendant of Jiulong actually charged into the enemy group and held on until we recovered the entire line. He is really awesome!"

"If you hit the enemy in the middle, you will have to face the siege of the enemy. If your physical body is not strong enough, you can't withstand it. The physical body of the descendant of Jiulong is really good. No one can compare to him."

"The immortal power of the descendant of Jiulong is so strong that no one can compare to him. The number of top-level dead kings he killed alone is much more than that of all of us. His combat power is really abnormal."

"Tsk, the descendant of Jiulong is a famous abnormal person. You just know it now?"

When the garrisons of this tower defeated the last top-level dead king and took back all the lost defense points, they focused on Lu Chen and talked about it and praised him.

After Bai Xun and Lu Chen reunited, there was a look of liking and emotion on his face: "Your immortal power is not inferior to Duan Shuiliu, but you are much better than Duan Shuiliu in terms of the ability to withstand the attacks of the top-level dead king. I have to admit that Duan Shuiliu is really not as good as you in dealing with the army of the dead king."

"Comparison is useless. If possible, I would rather hide behind like him and lie down comfortably."

Lu Chen was already covered in blood. While taking the Jiuxuan healing elixir, he looked up at the top of the tower above, where Huang Tong was meditating.

Huang Tong was also injured a lot, and he didn't dare to jump into the enemy group with Lu Chen. Instead, he jumped to the top of the tower where there was no battle, and then meditated on the top of the tower to heal his wounds, as if the war below had nothing to do with him.

"His immortal power is average, he can't carry the banner at all, how can he be compared with you?"

Bai Xun looked up at Huang Tong, snorted with disdain, and said, "He can lie down, but you can't. Without your efforts, these immortal towers can't be saved."

At this moment, the enemies surrounding the tower began a new round of fierce attacks, and groups of top-level dead kings climbed up frantically, as if they wanted to avenge the previous defeat.

The original garrison of this tower was only more than 100 people, many of whom had serious injuries and had not recovered. Their combat status was not very good. At a glance, they knew that they could not defend it alone.

"The injured, all retreat to the second line for treatment, and the others work!"

At Lu Chen's order, most of the garrisoned people withdrew from the Pingzuo defense line and entered the tower to recuperate.

The elite team brought by Lu Chen was basically unharmed, and under the command of Bai Xun, they took their positions and resisted the fierce attack of the enemy together with the garrisons who could still fight. This fight lasted for several hours, repelling several fierce attacks of the enemy, causing heavy losses to the enemy's troops. Lu Chen killed 300 top-level dead spirit kings! With these few hours of rest, many injured garrisons basically recovered, and walked out of the tower and rejoined the battle. At this point, the number of enemies surrounding the tower was much less, less than 700, and even the scale of the attack was much smaller, and there was no more fierce attack. "Leave this tower to me, you take people to support the next fairy tower, just like this time, guard it until I come!" Lu Chen saw that it was almost done, even if they were not there, the original garrison team could guard the tower well, so he ordered Bai Xun. Without saying anything, Bai Xun immediately gathered the original team and went to support other immortal towers. As for Huang Tong, his injuries had almost recovered, but he couldn't go with Bai Xun. Instead, he was left behind by Lu Chen. He had to follow Lu Chen down the tower to kill the enemies and help Lu Chen to cover the rear. "There are not many enemies in this tower. The garrison can hold on. We should just go to support other immortal towers. Why do we have to kill more enemies?"

Huang Tong had no choice but to rush to the foot of the tower with Lu Chen reluctantly, muttering huge complaints while helping Lu Chen cut off the enemy's rear.

"Idiot, if we kill more enemies, the pressure on this tower will be less, the chance of falling will be lower, and we won't need to come back for support!"

Lu Chen explained while killing the enemy.

"It's no problem to kill more enemies. You can kill them from above. Isn't it safer to stay at the defensive point of Pingzuo than to run down and kill them?"

Huang Tong said.

"It is indeed comfortable to kill on top, but the efficiency is not comfortable. You have to wait for the enemy to climb up before killing. It is so passive that I can't kill a hundred enemies in an hour. I don't have that much time."

Lu Chen snorted and said, "Come down directly, enter the enemy group and start fighting. I can kill two hundred of them in half an hour, and then you can leave without worries. Do you understand?"

"The problem is, you can hold it for half an hour, but I'm covered in bruises after I hold it down."

Huang Tong was crying, and finally understood the reason why Lu Chen had to drag him down, because he wanted to torture him on the battlefield.

This generation of Kowloon descendants is really too shady!

"It's just an injury. You can just recuperate after the beating. You can't die!"

Lu Chen chuckled and continued to fight the surrounding enemies. With each punch, the bodies of the top undead kings were shattered.