Mythological Sequence: I Awaken Zhenjun Erlang

Chapter 129 tragic
"Old Zuo, come closer to me!" Jiang Hao shouted.

Zuo Wenquan was almost killed by those two sixth-order beasts, Jiang Hao wanted to help him resist.

"Jiang Hao, leave me alone! Cough cough, cough cough" Zuo Wenquan coughed.

If he moved closer to Jiang Hao, he would be dragging Jiang Hao's hind legs. How could Jiang Hao deal with four sixth-level beasts.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lao Zuo, come here quickly." Jiang Hao shouted.

Zuo Wenquan's life was almost gone.

"Ok."

Zuo Wenquan was knocked away by the full blow of the sixth-level ferocious beast and quickly moved towards Jiang Hao's position.

Jiang Hao pushed the two supernatural powers to the extreme, resisting the attack of the four fierce beasts.

But under the attack of these four powerful sixth-order beasts, even if Jiang Hao possessed eight or nine profound skills, he still couldn't bear it.

The defense of the Bajiu Xuangong also has an upper limit, and a sixth-order beast can still defend against the attack.

But four heads are too many!

Even though Jiang Hao was using his divine power with all his strength, the divine light of the Bajiu Xuan Gong was weakening, showing signs of collapse.

"Jiang Hao!" Zuo Wenquan yelled worriedly, clutching his injured chest.

He knew that even Jiang Hao couldn't stop the attack of these four beasts.

On the battlefield, the 48th Regiment and the Imperial Capital Elite Squad were also suppressed by the beast.

The number of ferocious beasts entering the level is twice as many as theirs, and each person has to face the attack of two ferocious beasts of the same rank on average.

Wu Shaoliang and Yang Sheng were also injured.

Yang Sheng faced the attack of two seventh-level beasts, and Wu Shaoliang was even worse. Under the siege of three seventh-level beasts, his clothes were stained red with blood.

Wu Shaoliang had long since lost his usual poise, and now he was in a state of embarrassment.

Even if he is very strong, but after all, he is only at the beginning of the seventh level, and it is difficult to match three fierce beasts of the seventh level.

Wu Shaoliang was suppressed and retreated steadily. There were wounds on his chest and arms, which were bitten by fierce beasts.

Wu Shaoliang and Yang Sheng joined together.

"Old Wu, can you still hold on?" Yang Sheng gasped and said, his combat strength was weaker than Wu Shaoliang's, and it was already the limit to deal with two level [-] beasts at the same time.

Moreover, among the two seventh-level beasts he faced, one was on the path of spiritual evolution and was good at illusion, which made him suffer a lot.

There was a blood hole in Yang Sheng's left leg, and the bones could be seen, and the blood flowed continuously.

"If God had not given birth to me, Wu Shaoliang, country H would have been like a long night forever. I can still hold on!" Wu Shaoliang said with a grin, holding back the pain of the wound.

"Come on, let's see how injured you are. How can you still be brave? Think of a way, I can't hold it anymore." Yang Sheng said with a wry smile.

"Damn it, I don't have anything to do, I can only hold on." Wu Shaoliang said helplessly.

While speaking, five seventh-level beasts joined forces to kill them, and the two fell into danger.

Lu Xiaorou was also covered in blood. She killed an eighth-level beast, and surrounded two more in an instant.

Lu Xiaorou gasped and persisted, the sword in her hand no longer had the strength and speed it had at the beginning.

More and more people died in the 48th regiment and the elite team of Imperial University.

Two people died in the spiritual teacher class. When they were in school, they sat in front of Jiang Hao and admired Jiang Hao very much.

As more and more people died in battle, the pressure they faced increased.

In the direction of the main battlefield of Bailu City, Jiang Qifeng faced even greater pressure.

Beside Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing, there were four third-rank beasts besieging and killing them.

Fortunately, the two are strong and cooperate with each other tacitly, and they can hold on for a short time.

Jiang Qifeng and another third-tier high warrior were also besieged by four third-tier beasts.But Jiang Qifeng and the two were weaker, they were beaten helplessly, and their armor was stained red with blood.

"Commander, our losses are too great. It's only been a while, and one-fifth of the main force has already been killed. If the fight continues like this, the entire army may very well be wiped out.

Or retreat to the third line of defense? " said the adjutant next to Jiang Qifeng.

The fierce beast army that attacked this time was really too strong, and their main army suffered heavy losses.

Jiang Qifeng said angrily: "Retreat? Where are we going? If this line of defense cannot be defended, the third line of defense must not be defended either. The result is the same.

And this retreat, we will have no chance of victory, behind us are Bailu City and tens of millions of compatriots.

There is still a chance of victory if we fight hard. If we retreat, we will be sinners and have no face to face the people of H country.

There is no retreat in this battle, if there is any false talk and retreat, behead! "

If this line of defense cannot be defended, the army of Bailu City will definitely be demoralized, and there will be no possibility of another battle.

Instead of retreating with no chance of winning, it is better to fight to the death, maybe there is still a chance of winning.

Jiang Qifeng also made the right decision. If his main army withdraws, other battlefields will suffer a devastating blow.

"Long dragon!"

"Ice Tail!"

Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing broke out with all their strength, using their strongest combat skills.

Under the full force of the two, a Tier [-] ferocious beast wailed and fell to the ground.

Surrounded by four third-tier ferocious beasts with all their strength, one of them was killed instead, which shows the strength of Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing.

Seeing Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing kill their companions, the other three third-level beasts retreated unconsciously.

The two powerful men frightened the three third-tier beasts.

"Good job!" Jiang Qifeng shouted excitedly.

He was very shocked that Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing were able to kill one of the four third-tier beasts surrounded by them.

This is a remarkable achievement. It greatly boosted their morale when their army was completely suppressed by the beast army.

"I don't know what's going on with Jiang Hao? Is there any danger?" Xiao Zijing said worriedly.

Since all the beasts were mobilized this time, their strength is much stronger than that of Bailu City, and other peripheral battlefields will definitely not be easy.

"That boy is blessed with great fortune. Every top-level Mythical Sequencer is a son of destiny, and nothing will happen to him easily.

Besides, he still has the power of myth possession, so he is very safe in the outer battlefield. "Qin Zhenpeng said.

Although their mission is to protect Jiang Hao, since they have entered the battlefield, they cannot retreat.

Qin Zhenpeng and Xiao Zijing once again killed three other third-tier beasts. After a fierce fight, they killed another third-tier beast at the cost of their injuries.

The two became the most dazzling existence on this battlefield, which excited the soldiers and high warriors.

"Those two young third-tier high warriors were too strong, and they killed two third-tier beasts."

"We have a chance to beat them, to kill these bastards."

"Yeah, maybe we really have a chance to win!"

At this moment, a huge figure floated down from the sky.

This figure was covered in snow white, more than ten meters long, with a pair of dragon horns on its head.

"Jiaolong!"

Qin Zhenpeng's and Xiao Zijing's expressions suddenly became serious.

(End of this chapter)