At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Was this relic really obtained through synthesis? If so, at least 8 large ordinary relics will be needed as materials to successfully synthesize it! Genius Zone... How could they obtain so many large ordinary relics?! Shen Ting was indescribably shocked. He felt that everything before him was incredible and incomprehensible. He recalled the experience of following Shen Ju all the way from the Genius Zone to the Elite Zone. The deeply rooted concept in his mind told him that the Genius Zone should not be able to obtain so many large relics! But the facts before him severely shattered his cognition, making him deeply doubt his previous judgment. "Damn it." Shen Ting cursed in a low voice, his face looking extremely ugly. He believed that no matter how many large and rare relics the human race had in their hands, the current situation did not allow for any hesitation or delay. Continuing to resist will only put the God's army in a more dangerous situation, and the result will be unpredictable. However, just as Shen Ting was commanding the remaining God army to continue retreating in an attempt to get away from this battlefield full of dangers, a human army suddenly appeared before him. Although this troop was small in number, they moved quickly and had a compact formation. It was obviously a carefully planned move, coming from the side and behind with the intention of cutting off the Protoss army's retreat.

Shen Ting was furious upon seeing this. He couldn't understand why the human race was so bold as to go around and intercept them when their million-strong army of gods clearly had an absolute advantage in numbers? This is simply an extreme contempt for the power of the gods! "With only 600,000 people, they dare to besiege our million-strong army from front and back. They really overestimate their abilities!" Shen Ting sneered in his heart. He firmly believed that with the strength of the gods, they could easily crush this human army. So he immediately ordered: "Charge, crush them directly!" However, when the warriors of the Gods rushed towards the human army like a tide, Shen Ting discovered that although this human army had only tens of thousands of people, their combat effectiveness was extremely amazing. Under the command of a mighty general, they worked in perfect harmony and made precise advances and retreats. Just as Shen Ting was preparing to intensify his offensive and wipe out this stubborn enemy force in one fell swoop, the third large rare relic of the human race suddenly activated. A dazzling light fell from the sky, instantly covering the tens of thousands of human troops. Under the shining light, every human soldier exuded a golden glow like copper skin and iron bones, and their muscles became as hard as iron. With the blessing of this golden light, the human soldiers seemed to have gained infinite power. They became extremely strong and durable. Neither the swords nor the spells of the gods could cause effective damage to them. Seeing this scene, Shen Ting was shocked again: "Another relic, and judging from its power, it can't be another large and rare relic? ! " However, Shen Ting thought in his mind that the range of action of large and rare relics is often extremely wide, enough to cover hundreds of thousands of people. If it is only used for a force of tens of thousands of people, it would undoubtedly be a waste of talent. Therefore, he judged that the phenomenon covered by light in front of him was most likely not a large and rare relic. "If it's not a large and rare relic, then it's not worth mentioning." Shen Ting thought to himself, and then ordered to continue leading the God Clan warriors to launch an attack, attempting to use the absolute advantage in numbers and force to defeat this human army blessed by golden light in one fell swoop. The battle horn sounded again, the Protoss army advanced forward like a tide, while the human troops were ready for this decisive confrontation. Soon, Shen Ting met a human general on the battlefield. The other party was holding a spear, wearing silver armor, with a firm look in his eyes and a powerful aura. Shen Ting was not afraid when he saw this. As a general under Shen Ju, he had a force value of 93, which made him an outstanding general in the elite area. He did not take this ordinary human general seriously.

"Hmph, a mere human race dares to be an enemy of my God race?" Shen Ting snorted coldly, holding the magic sword in his hand, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards the human general. Seeing this, the human generals were not afraid, but instead took the initiative to meet them. He was sent by Jiang Yu. Facing Shen Ting's attack, Zhao Yun lightly moved to the side and easily avoided Shen Ting's sword. At the same time, he swung the spear in his hand like a dragon, aiming directly at Shen Ting's vital point. Shen Ting didn't expect that the opponent had such skills. He quickly put away his sword and returned to defense, engaging in a fierce confrontation with Zhao Yun. The two of them fought back and forth, the shadows of swords and the lights of guns intertwined, making bursts of crisp sounds of metal collision. Not long after the two men started fighting, Shen Ting gradually felt the dual pressure of physical strength and power. Each of the opponent's blows was extremely heavy, forcing him to concentrate on dealing with them, making it difficult for him to find opportunities to counterattack. He was startled and decided to stabilize his position first, so he uttered a divine voice with a hint of majesty and doubt: "Who is coming?" "Tell me your name, I won't kill nameless people!" After hearing this, Zhao Yun raised the tip of his spear slightly, and his tone revealed great confidence and heroism: "I am Zhao Zilong of Changshan!" Shen Ting frowned upon hearing this, and muttered to himself: "Zhao Zilong?" "This name sounds very unfamiliar, and it doesn't seem to be one of those famous generals in human history." He became increasingly annoyed and couldn't help but curse inwardly: "Damn it, how could this human warrior be so strong?" In the fierce battle, Shen Ting took the time to turn his head and look behind him, only to see that his own army of gods was being blocked by the tens of thousands of human troops, and the two sides were in a stalemate. Although the Protoss warriors were brave, they found it difficult to make any breakthrough progress due to the human troops' tenacious defense and fierce offensive. Shen Ting couldn't help but feel puzzled: "How can these tens of thousands of human beings have such a strong fighting power?" He immediately thought of the relics that the human army had just launched. Could it be that... they really activated a large rare relic? ! Doesn't that mean the human race possesses three large and rare relics? How is this possible? In order to synthesize three large rare relics, you need at least 12 large common relics! Where did they get so many large relics? "hateful……" Regardless of whether it is a large rare relic or not, if he continues to be in this stalemate, not only will he be unable to retreat smoothly, he may also face the danger of being attacked from both sides. Therefore, Shen Ting made a quick decision to bypass this stubborn human army from the side and return to the territory as soon as possible. He immediately ordered some soldiers to continue to contain the human troops, while he himself led the main force and quietly moved to the side. However, at this moment, several generals suddenly appeared on horseback, holding various weapons in their hands, and their eyes revealed a strong desire to fight. When Shen Ting saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed. Damn it, the human race... is planning to keep him here forever! There are only 60 people, but they are so brave! (End of this chapter)