Chapter 130 Desperate (two more)
This pure white flood dragon was suspended in mid-air.

His eyes were cold and stern, staring at the crowd, exuding a powerful coercion.

The beasts of the beast legion looked at Jiaolong with awe in their eyes.

"Second-level flood dragon." Qin Zhenpeng's voice was full of fear.

The dragon clan is one of the most powerful clans among the beasts, and each dragon has the talent to step into a super-level.

According to legend, they have the blood of real dragons on their bodies, and the blood is extremely strong.

"Tier two!" Jiang Qifeng was also full of shock, how could there be a second-level beast on this battlefield.

Tier [-] ferocious beasts usually only exist in red ruins and forbidden areas, how could they appear in yellow ruins.

"What should I do?" Jiang Qifeng felt a little desperate, the second-tier beasts were not something they could deal with.

"Humble human beings, you cannot stop our attack. There is only one result waiting for you, and that is death."

The second-order Jiaolong can already speak human words.

This is also the iconic difference between the second-order beasts and the third-order beasts.

Although the difference between the second and third ranks is only one rank, their strengths are vastly different.

The further you go on the road of evolution, the more difficult it is to walk. There is only a few tenths of a chance to evolve from the third stage to the second stage.

"The second-order murderer, how did we deal with it?"

"Yeah, the defense of Bailu City is hard to fight."

"Hey, I can't see the hope of victory."

"Why did the second-order fierce beast appear on this battlefield, what should we do?"

"Where is our Tier [-] powerhouse?"

"The strongest in Bailu City is only Tier [-], how can there be a Tier [-] powerhouse?"

"Retreat, retreat to the third line of defense, we can't stop it."

"What's the use of retreating? Even if we retreat to the third line of defense, we can't stop them."

"That's right, we can't withdraw. Our parents, wives, and children are right behind us, fighting to the end."

"Fight to the end? The fierce beast is too strong, and there is no hope of victory."

"The commander-in-chief and the others are still at the front, why panic?"

Originally, after Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing killed two third-tier ferocious beasts, the morale of the Bailu City Legion sank to the bottom in an instant.

The deterrent power of the second-order beast is too great, especially this second-order beast is still a huge flood dragon, with a body more than ten meters long suspended in mid-air, full of oppression.

"What about the beasts of the second rank, the Bailu City Legion, fight to the death!" Jiang Qifeng shouted loudly, using all the energy in his body, and began to fight desperately.

"Follow General Jiang to kill the beast."

"Kill the beast!"

"Fight to the death!"

"kill."

Under Jiang Qifeng's hard work, the Bailu City Legion regained some confidence and continued to fight.

"Stupid humans deserve to die!"

Floating in mid-air, the dragon stared coldly at everyone with its blue eyes. A stream of Bai Lian spewed out from the huge dragon's mouth. Wherever Bai Lian went, soldiers and master warriors instantly turned into ice slag.

The breath of the second-order flood dragon killed dozens of people in an instant, it was so terrifying.

The soldiers and high warriors beside the second-order dragon unconsciously retreated.

The huge gap in strength filled their hearts with fear.

Although they are used to the dangers on the battlefield, they are still afraid of the threat of death.

Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing joined forces once again and killed a third-tier beast.

The last third-tier beast that started to surround and kill the two of them was gutted and fled elsewhere.

The two human third-tier high-level warriors in front of them are too strong, and they will die here if they don't run away.

"Second-tier Jiaolong, Zijing, can we make it?" Qin Zhenpeng asked panting.

The continuous explosion of secret techniques consumed a lot of his energy.

Xiao Zijing glanced at the Jiaolong who was killing wantonly in the distance, and said firmly, "Kill!"

"Okay, today you and I are the strongest duo, Dragon Slayer!"

The two recovered their strength and energy, and rushed towards Jiaolong.

On the entire battlefield, only the two of them had the chance to block this second-order flood dragon,

Although there was a huge gap in strength, Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing rushed forward regardless of their own safety.

They are the high fighters of country H, and they have strong beliefs in their hearts.

Although thousands of people go to me!
"Commander, Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing rushed towards the second-level Jiaolong." The third-level high-level warrior beside Jiang Qifeng shouted.

Jiang Qifeng was shocked, "It is worthy of being the pride of our country H, which is admirable. Originally, this battle had nothing to do with the two of them, but they still chose to fight against the murderer of the second rank. This is the pride of our country H, they Both of them are good-looking, and I, Lao Jiang, admire them."

Jiaolong looked at Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing coldly, full of disdain, "It's wishful thinking for two third-level humans to block me. I'll let you know the difference between third-level and second-level in a while."

"You little loach talk a lot. After a while, grandpa, I will pull out your dragon tendons and drink your body in stew." Qin Zhenpeng responded with a spear in his hand.

"Arrogance, damn it!"

Jiaolong was angry, it was a clan of Jiaolong, the most powerful group of beasts, it was extremely noble from birth.

This was the first time someone dared to talk to it like this. The two humble humans in front of them actually wanted to pull out its dragon tendons.

When it comes to dragon tendons, it thinks of one thing.

Its elder brother of the same family, Ahmad, the closest friend who played with him, was pulled out by a damn human high martial artist, convulsed and died of convulsions.

Ahmed's dragon tendon was made into a bow and arrow by that damned first-order human warrior, and became a terrifying weapon.

Thinking of this incident, Jiaolong Willard was furious instantly.

"You humble human beings deserve to die."

Willard's tail swept towards Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing. Its tail had huge energy, and the aftermath of the energy made the surrounding mountains shake.

"Long dragon!"

"Ice Tail!"

Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing also used their strongest secret technique.

The two forces collided together, and with a bang, the surrounding ground began to shake.

"What a powerful force! Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing's joint attack, few people in the third level can block it." Jiang Qifeng was shocked.

Although he is also third rank, there is not a small gap between him and Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing.

Moreover, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and their combined attack doubled their combat power.

But soon Jiang Qifeng shook his head, "The gap between Tier [-] and Tier [-] is still too big."

As expected, Jiang Qifeng guessed correctly. Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing joined forces to attack. Although it was difficult to meet an opponent in the third rank, there was still a huge gap in strength between the second rank and the second rank.

Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing's strongest fighting secret technique was directly smashed by the dragon Willard's tail, and the two were also sent flying out, hitting the nearby hill heavily.The battle in the southeast was also brutal.

Jiang Hao was covered in blood, and his S-level battle armor was damaged in several places. Only the faint divine light of the Bajiu Xuangong was flashing, and he was about to break the defense.

This is the first time Jiang Hao has been in such a mess since he awakened the Mythic Sequence.

With the power of the seventh level, relying on two great talents and supernatural powers, he resisted four fierce beasts of the sixth level.

Moreover, among these four sixth-order beasts, there are such powerful existences as the purple blood lion and the poisonous snake, which is enough to be proud of.

The Purple Blood Lion made a savage charge and directly hit Jiang Hao's chest.

Jiang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood, and leaned on the ground with a three-pointed two-edged knife, apparently seriously injured.

"Jiang Hao!" Zuo Wenquan yelled worriedly. He stood up with great effort. There were several blood holes on his body, and he was injured by a sixth-level beast.

Moreover, Zuo Wenquan's skin turned black, and he was poisoned by the poisonous snake.

He didn't have Jiang Hao's Eighty-Nine Profound Art, under the erosion of the poison, his whole body was paralyzed.Coupled with his serious injuries, he couldn't use any strength.

"Stand back, old Zuo, you can't help now." Jiang Hao said, clutching his chest.

Although his words were very hurtful, they were also true. Zuo Wenquan really couldn't do anything right now.

"But, I can't just watch you." Zuo Wenquan hammered the stone next to him, and said unwillingly.

Watching Jiang Hao fend off a sixth-level ferocious beast for him, and was seriously injured, but he couldn't do anything. This feeling was worse than killing him.

He wanted to fight, but he had no strength left.

"Don't worry, with me here, we won't lose." Jiang Hao was bleeding, but his gaze was extremely firm.

Not far away, Lu Xiaorou was injured by a Mangshan ox, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Wu Shaoliang was also killed with injuries all over his body. The Jinglei Sword was slashed three times, and he was on the verge of collapse.

Yang Sheng waved the God Killing Fist like a madman, but there were too many beasts to kill them all.

The three of them are holding on, but they can't last for too long.

Ten members of the elite team of the imperial capital have already died in battle, and the rest are still desperately resisting, but they are already at the end of their strength and cannot last long.

The second genius of the Psychiatrist class, eighth-level Qin Yuanyuan was sweating coldly on her forehead. She killed three eighth-level beasts, and her mental strength was seriously exhausted.

Qin Yuanyuan was forced back by a scarlet flame leopard, and defended with her flying shuttle, but her mental power was about to be exhausted.

"Am I going to die on the battlefield too? Both Lulu and Xiaowan died in battle, maybe I won't be able to return to Imperial University alive."

Qin Yuanyuan's face was full of sadness. As the number one scholar in the county and the second-genius spiritual teacher in this year's Imperial Capital University, her talent is also extremely high.

It's just that her brilliance was covered by Jiang Hao, plus two other peerless geniuses, Wu Shaoliang and Yang Sheng, the name Qin Yuanyuan was rarely mentioned in Imperial Capital University.

But Qin Yuanyuan is also amazing and talented, and her goal is also to become a high-ranking martial artist.

Only now, Qin Yuanyuan felt the threat of death, and all his dreams were about to come to naught.

Qin Yuanyuan looked at Jiang Hao who was not far away, the number one genius in country H, that legendary man.

"Jiang Hao, can you create another miracle?"

"Jiang Hao, Lao Wu and I are going to die!" Yang Sheng also shouted, he really couldn't stand it anymore, the S-level gloves were almost broken.

At this critical moment, Yang Sheng immediately thought of Jiang Hao.

In the last Imperial Capital Grand Competition, it was also Jiang Hao who turned the tide and defeated the mythical sequence Miyamotogawa of the Sakura Kingdom.

"Go away, I can still fight, Wu Shaoliang was not born to me, the country of H will be like forever"

Wu Shaoliang was still trying to be brave, but before he could speak, he was knocked into the air by a seventh-level beast.

Jiang Hao looked at the miserable situation of everyone, and no longer hesitated in his heart.

"I'm going to use this trick again. I don't know how long I'll be in the hospital this time."

The god statue in Jiang Hao's spiritual sea emitted a dazzling divine light, rushed out of Jiang Hao's forehead, and shot towards the sky.

The golden energy in the sky is gathering, forming a huge energy phantom.

[The appearance is clear and handsome, with bright ears and shoulders.He wears a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light yellow collar.

Golden boots are lined with panlong socks, and jade belts are decorated with eight treasures.He wears a crescent-shaped slingshot on his waist, and holds a three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand. 】

The mythical phantom of Zhenjun Erlang appeared on the battlefield of Bailu City.

Jiang Hao still used the mythical possession.

The last time Jiang Hao was at the eighth level of strength, he lay in the hospital for half a month after using the mythical possession.

Although the power of the mythic possession is powerful, it is very violent, it will cause great harm to the body and spirit of the mythical sequence, and there is a risk of losing control.

Unless it is a last resort, the myth sequence will not easily use the power of the myth sequence.

Moreover, it is very dangerous to use myth possession on the battlefield.

Once the power of the mythical possession is used, it will be targeted by the strong among the beasts and will be listed as a must-kill target.

Every Mythic Sequence will become the target of fierce beasts to kill regardless of the consequences. After all, the Mythical Sequence is too dangerous.

Of course, it should be fine in country H. There has never been a myth sequence in country H, and the beasts in country H may not be able to see the power of the myth sequence.

Jiang Hao also has no choice, he can't just watch his friends and people he likes die here.

"what is this?"

On the 48th Regiment's position, the soldiers and master warriors were the first to discover the mythical phantom of Jiang Hao's call.

"It's the mythical phantom of Erlang Zhenjun. Our mythological sequence uses mythical possession."

Many members of the Imperial University's elite team have seen Jiang Hao's mythical power possessed by him in the arena of the Imperial Capital Competition, and they recognized it at a glance.

"Jiang Hao!" The weak Lu Xiaorou looked at Jiang Hao, who was enveloped by the beam of divine power, with complicated eyes.

From the bottom of her heart, she doesn't want to see the power of myth possession being used, after all, this power is very dangerous.

But now only Jiang Hao can save everyone.

"Mythological sequence is the power of mythological sequence, we are saved."

"Our mythological sequence has begun to explode."

The soldiers and high warriors were extremely excited, and most of them were the strongest powers who had seen the myth sequence for the first time.

Jiang Hao gave them hope of victory.

"This power!"

Zuo Wenquan was the closest to Jiang Hao, looking in shock at the divine power around Jiang Hao's body.

At this moment, Jiang Hao is shrouded in a beam of light transformed into mythical power, just like a real mythical figure.

The phantom in the sky slowly merged with Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's strength is growing rapidly.

Not only this battlefield can see mythical phantoms, but also battlefields in other directions of Bailu City can also see mythical phantoms in the sky.

"Jiang Hao is desperate?" Qin Zhenpeng looked at the sky solemnly.

(End of this chapter)

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