The Legend of the Dragon King

At this time, only the last five or six mountains of the Northern Legion were still stuck, and the line of defense could collapse at any moment. But at this moment, the abyssal creatures that were attacking suddenly stopped. That feeling, it's like being stereotyped, can't move.

In the sky, a tint of gold flashed away. It was like a lightning bolt in that dark night, stretching through the darkness in front of you for a moment.

“Pfft!” This golden light fell not far from the Dark Bell, where Guo Zhenfeng, the leader of the Northern Legion, had previously been submerged by abyss creatures.

At the moment it landed, an unspeakable great pressure erupted with a deafening dragon barking, a golden dragon stretching its teeth and claws roaring around, within 100 meters in diameter, all the abyss creatures were instantly swept away.

And what's even more terrifying is that when these abyss biologize into grey aircurrents, they don't fly into the air this time, they're like Heiner Baichuan, all concentrated in that golden color.

When the dark bell saw the golden colour clearly, it turned and ran without hesitation, instantly turning into a darkness, flying towards the distance and disappearing into the abyss biota.

Far away, she was horrified, it was him, he came, but how could he have come so fast?

The falling golden light shadow finally became clear. It was a long gun, the golden gun god sparkled, and the dragon lines on it revealed an unspeakable aura.

Not only were the many abyssal creatures just killed, but the grey airflow of the abyssal creatures just killed in the battle with the Northern Legion, all of them coming this way as if they were being towed by something, but just a short while later, a funnel-like vortex was formed, rapidly pouring into the long golden gun.

One shadow fell from the sky and fell beside Guo Zhenfeng, who had suffered many injuries, lifting him from the ground, while the other held the center of the long gun.

Suddenly, a layer of golden light suddenly injected into him from above the long gun, leaving him with a golden glow. His intense breath of life naturally rose, and he was entrusted with the likeness of the gods.

Guo Zhenfeng gasped and gasped. He's almost out of strength by now.

Previously, he was heavily struck by dark bells, and then besieged by many abyss creatures, which drained him. Especially when the three-word armor was hit so hard by the dark bell that there was a breakthrough that it could no longer be supported.

If we go one step later, I'm afraid the Commander of the Northern Legion will really be a thousand years old.

“You are…” Guo Zhenfeng looked at the person in front of him.

Young, handsome, pulled out, armed with a long gun, Weiwei as a mountain, calm as a peak. Thousands of abyssal creatures, but as abyssal stand-off, deter the colony.

“I'm Shrek College, Don Danglin. You're Guo Zhenfeng, aren't you? Sorry we're late.” Tang Dynasty Lin looked at Guo Zhenfeng, whose armor had already been speckled in front of him, and couldn't help but admire him. As Commander of the Legion, first class, he fought to the last minute, worthy of the Confederate soldiers.

Although he had a very bad impression of the military, he had to admit that the Northern Legion had done the best they could.

What an enormous price it would have paid to be able to organize a line of defence against the abyssal creatures who had no fatigue and no fear of death for so long, and who, without enough powerful men, had not allowed the abyssal creatures to penetrate the depths of the continent and to corrode the situation in the North, when the Northern Legion was no longer formed. It was their sacrifice that bought time for the reinforcements.

“Have reinforcements arrived?” Guo Zhenfeng's voice is a little weak, but full of hope.

“Yes, reinforcements have arrived. Don't worry, Commander Guo. We'll take care of the rest.” Tang Mailin said, holding him under his armpit with one hand and flashing in shape, he had already flown towards the nearest hillside guarded by the northern legion town.

“Master Tang, how many reinforcements have arrived? These horrible creatures are killing each other, and I have no idea how many more.” Guo Zhenfeng asked with some concern.

“In order to be able to support us earlier, we first came five people. Follow-up troops will arrive within approximately five hours to build defenses.” Tang Mailin said.

“What, just five people?” The hope that has just risen in Guo Zhenfeng's heart suddenly turns cold.

He couldn't help but get emotionally excited. “Five? What's the use of five people? Even the five sealed Doro can't stop all these creatures! Do you know what happens when these abyss creatures crash into the continent? They pass by even more terrible than locusts, and any creature dies before them, forests become jedi, and even ice and snow become contaminated. Never let them break into the mainland! That would be an unimaginable disaster. ”

“Don't worry, Commander Guo, they won't go any further until reinforcements arrive.” Tang Danglin can certainly understand his mood. For many years, the Legion of Blood God has been silently giving for such a guardian!

As he said, he had landed on the top of the mountain with Guo Zhenfeng, pointing to the distance, "Guo Jun leader, look. ”

Guo Zhenfeng looked in his finger direction. In the sky, a soft, milky white light descended from the sky into five giant columns of light, enclosed over the five remaining defensive positions that included the fruits of the Northern Legion on their summit.

Everyone, including Guo Zhenfeng, is bathed in this milky white light.

They were already exhausted to the point where all they felt was a warm, melting atmosphere, and even mental fatigue was instantly washed away.

And as soon as the attacking Abyss creature enters this milky white range of light, it dissolves like ice and snow and disappears.

Not only that, but the image of both of them descended from the sky.

Those are two heads that look like giant monkeys, but are bigger than their mountain peaks.

At a moment when hundreds of meters of emeralds landed on the ground, the horrific waves rolled over, turning the surrounding large and vast abyss into a grey airflow.

One of the giant monkeys hovered, his body bent forward suddenly, and a pair of huge fists hit the ground.

Using his double fists as his starting point, the horrific shockwave emerged as an airwave-shaped blast forward, passing, within kilometers, no more abyssal creatures could survive.

This, this...

Guo Zhenfeng has already looked stupid.

He himself is a strong man of the sealed Doro rank, and of course he knows the extent to which the top spiritualists are capable of doing so on the battlefield. But this is the first time he has seen such a horrific outbreak of combat power, as he is currently seeing.

This is no ordinary seal, Doro!

“Perhaps the five-digit seal duro is not enough, but the five-digit ultimate duro should be enough.” Tang Danglin's voice sounded in his ear in due course.

A spiritualist with a five-colored glow had fallen behind him at the moment. Although he had done nothing, he had just fallen there, giving a powerful feeling that it was Kirindo Luo Tongyu.

That's right, it's exactly the top five touchdowns, including Tang Mai Lin. Although Tang Dynasty Lin himself has not yet been repaired, but after a blow to the thousand ancient east winds, he has been reputed as this deep strong, it is also normal to be considered the ultimate Douro.