Matrix Survival: I Get A Random Chest Every Day-Chapter 924 - 648: My Name Is Xiahou Fei!

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The Glazed Long Saber danced in the air, sending arcs of saber light all around, severing the limbs of the twisted creatures, yet not fatally.

This group of twisted creatures was truly powerful, far surpassing the Red Magic Crystal level, and their life force was naturally resilient.

"Hahaha!"

Li Zheng laughed heartily: "Liberating! Liberating! I never imagined that battle could be so exhilarating! Awesome!"

He knew he was being influenced by the Emotion Storm in the Celestial Dragon Race's Battle Intent Domain, becoming extremely eager and skilled in combat, even his martial arts proficiency had been elevated significantly due to this battle intent.

Before today, Li Zheng could never continuously unleash that many saber arcs without feeling exhausted, after fifty or so attempts, he would be completely drained, forced to stop.

However now, he felt as if he'd had a revelation, becoming adept at 'Heaven and Earth Slash,' with each exertion and every detail perfectly mastered, not a bit of force wasted.

Previously, when using all his strength, perhaps only 50-60% would land on the target.

Now, whatever strength he used would hit the target entirely along the saber's arc, inadvertently enhancing the power by a tier.

Li Zheng mingled within the spirit of the Celestial Dragon Race, following the large troops to charge and kill, wherever the Celestial Dragons went, he followed.

Whoever the Celestial Dragons fought, he fought alongside them.

At this moment, he held only one belief, to fight alongside the Celestial Dragon Race until the very last moment!

The spirited and vibrant war chants grew louder, stirring the blood within to a boil, Li Zheng could even hear the sound of his blood surging in his veins.

His heart beat like a war drum, thumping loudly but not uncomfortably, instead providing an exhilarating sensation, as if all his displeasures were being released.

Unconsciously, he noticed that the Celestial Dragons would occasionally glance at him, with eyes of approval.

It was a form of recognition, acknowledging his qualification to fight alongside them!

Li Zheng's heart filled with heroic spirit, he laughed loudly: "I regret being born so many years late, not being able to drink and celebrate with you. Today, I charge with all of you, alive or dead!"

"Kill!"

His response was the unified cries of slaughter from the Celestial Dragons, a blazing battle spirit piercing the sky, unstoppable.

"Are we... just going to watch?"

Someone in the Golden Light Zone whispered.

"There are rules here, it's been this way for a long time," replied the person next to him: "Don't do unnecessary things."

"But..." the person who asked looked at the corpses of Celestial Dragons around him: "It's always been this way, is that right? Before the Celestial Dragons sacrificed themselves entirely here, what did the Outer City do?"

His companion fell silent.

"I think the Celestial Dragon Race left this area not just to guard it and protect the zone behind them from invasion, didn't they?" The person whispered: "Perhaps... I'm saying perhaps... Perhaps they also hoped newcomers would join them?"

"No!" He shook his head: "What the Celestial Dragons hope for is not for someone to join them, but for future generations to do better, to establish deeper defenses and push the safe zone to the Matrix's end, fully isolating the Emotion Storm outside."

"At that time, the Terminal wouldn't have to lead us wandering, but could confront the Emotion Storm head-on, solving this challenge bit by bit?"

He questioned himself a few times, seemingly finding his answer, a dull alloy long staff appearing in his hand.

He looked at the person beside him: "Big brother, I know among everyone here, my strength might be the weakest, without you I couldn't have come to this safe zone. I also know if I rush into battle, I might be shattered, unable to return, but—"

"I want to go!"

The last three words were resolute, shaking the other man's face with several changes,

Moments later, the man spoke: "Make your own choices, just don't regret them later."

"Thank you."

Holding the long staff, the man walked slowly out of the Golden Light Zone, saying without turning his head: "Whether I come back alive or not, half the magic crystals I earn killing will be yours, big brother."

As his words fell, he stepped out of the Golden Light Zone, losing its golden protection, endless malice surged madly at him, trying to invade his mind, turning him into a twisted creature.

His head felt like it was bursting, he roared in anger: "I, Silver Ape Race, Xiahou Fei, join! Battle!"

"Madman!" Nato mocked aloud at Xiahou Fei's painful state: "No, you're a fool! Can't you weigh your own worth? To dare step out of the Golden Light Zone, seeking death?"

He shouted to Xiahou Fei's big brother: "Hey, over there, I suggest you kill him now, before he becomes infected and turns against us!"

Xiahou Fei's big brother remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard.

Nato felt embarrassed, cursing inwardly: "Another fool!"

Yet just as everyone thought Xiahou Fei would become infected, turning against them, the Golden Light Zone behind him suddenly rippled.

Next, a vibrant and high-spirited war chant surrounded Xiahou Fei, forcing back the endless malice, the whispering was gone too.