Green Dragon in Another World

At that time, the two of them had already separated, with only five people remaining from Soaring Dragon's group, including Lian Na and Long Teng. The man in black was in an even worse state. Only twelve people were left. The others were lying on the ground, dead. Furthermore, they were already exhausted.

"You guys go behind and protect Lena. Leave these people to me." Long Teng saw that the only three people left on his side were the three of them. They were already very tired, and all of them were severely injured. Long Teng was afraid that some of them would die, so he ordered the three personal guards that remained.

"Young Master." Lian Na woke up from her shock. Hearing Long Teng's words, she nervously asked worriedly.

"Young master, let's advance and retreat together." The last of the personal guards said firmly.

"This is an order. Protect Lena." After Long Teng finished speaking, he rushed towards the black clothed man.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared right in front of the black-clothed man. With a horizontal slash of his sword, blood splattered all over the two black-clothed men in front of him. Two bangs. Two men in black fell to the ground. Dead.

The remaining black-clothed men were shocked. How could this trash be so fast? After that, he quickly sent four people to deal with the remaining personal guards. The remaining six people surrounded Soaring Dragon. Prepare to kill him. Just finish this damn mission.

"Divine Sword Technique, Sword Rain!"

Silver raindrops flew out bit by bit from Long Teng's sword. It flew horizontally towards the surrounding black-clothed people. The silver light spots shot towards the man in black, blood spurting out from his body. The man in black had already suffered some minor injuries. It was even more serious.

The battle on the other side also began. The four men in black kept attacking the three janissaries. The three janissaries were truly worthy of being called the elites of the Divine Dragon Army. While heavily injured, they were still able to hold on under the attacks of four people at the same level, seeming to have a slight advantage. Of course, this was only temporary. Those personal guards were already very tired, and they all had wounds of varying degrees. Furthermore, they had to protect Lian Na who was behind them. As time passed, he began to fall into a disadvantageous position.

"Kill, kill, kill." The janissaries kept shouting, trying to concentrate. He wouldn't let the man in black gain any advantage.

The black-clad leader and Long Sheng were still fighting at the mage's hiding place.

At this moment, Long Sheng relied on the toughness of his training on the battlefield, as well as the persistence of his battle qi. He continued to strike back at the leader in black. The leader and Long Teng were already exhausted. Especially since the leader had experienced a long period of fighting, it could be said that he could not hold on much longer.

At this moment, he summoned his dou qi with all his might. The dou qi suddenly brightened and repelled Long Sheng. They pulled apart the distance between them.

Cough cough. "Long Sheng, right now, all of your personal guards are almost dead. Your young master might already be dead. "Hahahaha."

"" Long Sheng's eyes seemed to spew fire as he glared at the black-clad leader as if he wanted to devour him. " "Shut your mouth." Long Sheng slowly recovered his battle qi. As he prepared for the next attack. He was feeling anxious. But his many years of experience had taught him not to panic, to be calm, to be calm. Waiting for the next opportunity. After killing the leader, he would go back to save the young master. Actually, Long Sheng was really unsure. He didn't know if the personal guards could hold on. However, since no one in black had returned yet, there should still be a chance left.

"Kill, kill, kill." Vaguely hearing the shouts from the Soaring Dragon side, Long Sheng's heart could not help but calm down. He mocked, "Hmph, I think your subordinates won't be able to make it soon."

When the black-robed leader heard this shout for battle, a hint of worry appeared on his face. Worried that the mission did not succeed. He had a hundred people with him, and of those hundred, forty were warriors of the seventh rank, thirty were warriors of the eighth rank, and the rest were warriors of the ninth rank. Although these people had just come out of the training camp, they didn't have much combat experience. But against more than ten warriors of the eighth or ninth rank, there shouldn't be any problems. When he thought of this, he could not help but feel somewhat at ease. However, he still felt somewhat worried. If the casualties were too great, he would definitely be punished. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He said, "That's just a cornered beast fighting each other, making its final struggle."

"Hmph," Long Sheng coldly snorted and said: "Then let's settle this one move."

"Alright, that's exactly what I meant." The leader said.

The two of them tightly gripped their heavy swords as they activated their battle spirit, preparing for their final attack. At this moment, Long Sheng's body was slowly covered by a blood-colored fire qi. The color of his blood was becoming more and more intense, like dark red blood burning behind his back, giving off a chilling aura. A strange black color slowly covered the leader's body. The black robe made him look even more eerie in the dark night. He was like a ghost in the dark, floating in the air. If an ordinary person was not careful, they might not be able to discover this person.

A ball of blood-red flame with a pitch-black color. The two of them formed a stark contrast. The two's aura continued to rise as the flames became brighter and brighter. The black color became stranger and stranger. When their auras reached their peak, they would simultaneously unleash their strongest attacks.

"Fire Dragon Descent!"

"Phantom Attack!"

A blood-red flaming dragon quickly flew out from the sword in Long Teng's hand.

"Ao!" That blood-red fire dragon flapped its fiery wings as it flew towards the black-clothed leader.

At the same time as the fire dragon flew out, a pitch black specter opened its terrifying mouth and floated towards Long Sheng.

It was a blood-red fire dragon and a pitch-black specter. With a loud crash, the two energies collided. The resulting energy ripples spread out layer by layer, as if a stone was thrown into a calm lake, causing layers of ripples to appear. At the same time, waves of mud were lifted. The surrounding trees either uprooted or were blown away when they touched the ripples.

Long Sheng and the leader both suffered from the aftershocks of the two energies. Their weak bodies were no longer able to withstand them. They were sent flying into the air almost at the same time. In a moment, the two energies had subsided. The two of them fell from the sky. With two loud bangs, the two of them fell to the ground, gasping for breath. He couldn't move his hands or feet. Their mouths were still spitting blood. The two of them stood quietly on the spot.

The Soaring Dragon's attack succeeded in forcing back the six men in black. The Soaring Dragon circulated the Sword God Technique at full power. The Soaring Dragon's body emitted a silver light which formed a protective barrier. With the protection of the shield and the protection of its own defense, the Soaring Dragon quickly charged forward and arrived in front of the man in black. With a backhand slash, the man in black fell to the ground, his blood splattering on the black ground.

The Soaring Dragon had succeeded again, but the five battle qi blades released by the five people had already landed heavily on the protective shield formed by the sword qi. With a "bang", the five battle qi blades collided with the sword qi. At the same time, the five battle qi blades broke through the barrier after half was used up. It hit the Soaring Dragon. However, the Soaring Dragon's body was already at the peak of the ninth grade. The five battle qi blades could only cut five wounds on the Soaring Dragon's body. The wounds were not very deep. The moment the Soaring Dragon was hit, the dragon aura within his body immediately began to heal his wounds. The dragon aura circulated within his body for a full cycle before stopping the bleeding. The wound began to heal.

The five men in black gawked, astonished by the dragon's defensive capabilities. At the same time, they seized the opportunity to strike out with a few battle qi blades.

When Long Teng saw that more blades were coming at him, he closed his eyes. He raised the heavy sword in his hands. At this moment, Long Teng's body was emitting streams of sword Qi as he encircled Long Teng. After circling Long Teng a few times, he shot up into the sky, piercing through the clouds. Just like an unsheathed treasured sword, it was incomparably sharp and had the power to soar into the heavens.

Those few battle qi blades dispersed before they reached Long Teng's side.

The heavy sword in Long Teng's hand swept out, and a silver flash of lightning streaked past. The five men in black stopped, and their injured attacks stopped.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five people, ten portions. Body and legs separated. He fell among the scattered corpses.

Long Teng did not stop after killing the five men in black. Like a bolt of lightning, he flashed behind the four men in black who were surrounding the janissaries. The heavy sword slashed by the Soaring Dragon brought with it a silvery sword aura. The four of them used their heavy swords at almost the same time. Simultaneously, he fell to the ground. Dead.

The Soaring Dragon had finally used the last of its sword Qi and dragon aura to kill the last of the black-clothed man. At the same time, the sword energy and dragon aura within his body had been completely used up. His body was exhausted. His spirit was exhausted. Bang. He fell to the ground.

"Young Master." Lian Na and the other three janissaries woke up when the Soaring Dragon fell to the ground. They rushed to the side of the Soaring Dragon and helped him up. Ye Zichen said worriedly.

"Young Master, Young Master." Lina screamed several times. Long Teng struggled to open his eyes slowly, using his tired voice to say, "Sister Lian Na, I'm tired. I want to sleep for a while." He closed his eyes and fell asleep in her arms.

Seeing that Long Teng was fine, one of the three janissaries stayed behind, while the other two ran towards Long Sheng's direction.