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Lin Feng's figure shot out from the shore, his feet touching the sea surface, and his qi and blood were released to solidify the seawater.

The dragon flames of the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear trailed a long tail in the sea breeze.

The martial saint, at the eighth level, channeled all his energy and blood into his legs, pushing his speed to its limit.

In the blink of an eye, he had reached the center of the battlefield.

Fujiba Eiji is dodging the third breath of the Nether Dragon.

His figure had just passed the edge of the dragon's breath when he caught a glimpse of a golden light out of the corner of his eye.

The guns are coming.

clang!

Fujiba Eiji slammed his right palm against the gun barrel, unleashing a burst of internal energy to withstand the spear thrust.

But Platinum Dragon Flame is unreasonable.

Flames spread from the surface of the gun barrel to his palm.

sizzle.

The skin on his palm instantly turned black and curled up.

Fujiba Eiji grunted and abruptly pulled his hand back.

"Another one who's not afraid of death."

His tone was relatively calm, but beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.

Lin Feng gave him no time to catch his breath.

Gunshots flashed in quick succession.

All three shots were aimed at Fujiba Eiji's vital points.

Eiji Fujiba's movements were indeed fast.

He dodged all three shots.

But as he dodged, the dragon's tail lashed out from the side.

boom!

The dragon's tail lashed out at Fujiba Eiji's waist.

His body flew sideways, spitting out a mouthful of blood mist.

It flipped twice in the air before stabilizing.

the other side.

Sanada Osamu lost half his leg, but he's not dead yet.

He braced himself on one leg against a rock, his hands forming a hand seal, and a burst of blood-red energy erupted from his body.

Forbidden techniques.

Burning one's life essence in exchange for a short-term surge in combat power.

His aura surged from the second stage of Martial Emperor to the third stage of Martial Emperor.

The price is lifespan.

He stopped caring.

If we don't give it our all now, we won't be able to leave today.

Sanada Osamu launched himself forward with one leg, his fists wrapped in blood-red aura, and slammed them head-on into the side of the Nether Dragon.

Boom!

He slammed his fists into the scales.

The Nether Dragon's body swayed slightly.

Two shallow pits appeared on the scales.

The defenses weren't breached.

But the Nether Dragon was hurt.

It turned its head, its eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Taking advantage of this opening, Ito Kukai slashed at the Dark Dragon from the other side with his twin swords.

The two blades of energy overlapped and struck the hind leg joint of the Nether Dragon.

Ding!

Sparks flew everywhere.

The scales are intact.

Ito Kukai's hand was shattered by the impact.

His expression changed completely.

"Can't be broken!"

"This thing's defense is simply beyond the reach of an early-stage Martial Emperor!"

Fujiba Eiji steadied himself and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at the battlefield.

Sanada Osamu activated a forbidden technique, but it won't last long.

Ito Kukai couldn't even break through the scales of the Dark Dragon.

And that young man...

Lin Feng had already caught up with him, gun in hand.

The platinum dragon flames reflected on the sea surface, like a moving sun.

Fujiba Eiji's pupils contracted slightly.

He made a judgment.

"withdraw!"

A single word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

Sanada Osamu and Ito Kukai were both taken aback.

"leader?"

"If we keep fighting, we'll all die here!"

Eiji Fujiba had already begun to retreat.

His judgment was very accurate.

If they keep fighting, all three of them will die here.

It would be better to preserve our strength and plan for the long term.

The three emperors retreated simultaneously.

With incredible speed, the three figures instantly retreated hundreds of meters away the moment their movement technique was unleashed.

Lin Feng didn't stop.

He didn't give them a chance.

"Trying to leave?"

The two words just came out.

next second.

Gathering strength.

one second.

A world-destroying blow.

A platinum beam of light exploded from the tip of the spear.

The target is not Eiji Fujiba, who runs the fastest.

It's the slowest one.

Osamu Sanada.

He activated a forbidden technique, causing his aura to surge, but he lost half of his leg.

Speed ​​is his fatal weakness.

The platinum beam of light traversed hundreds of meters in less than a second.

Sanada Osamu felt the scorching heat behind him.

He turned around.

The white light was already right in front of them.

There was no time to dodge.

There wasn't even time to let out a scream.

The beam of light entered through his back and exited through his chest.

The beam of light completely engulfed his upper body.

The platinum dragon flame burned inside him for less than half a second.

The light dissipated.

Sanada Osamu's body remained in the position of turning his head.

But from the chest upwards, there was nothing left.

His lower body lingered in the air for a moment before plunging into the sea.

It didn't even make a big splash.

It sank.

Fujiba Eiji and Ito Kukai stopped in their tracks at the same time.

They saw it.

Sanada Osamu, a second-stage Martial Emperor.

one strike.

Gone.

Fear climbed from the spine all the way to the top of the head.

Ito Kukai pushed his speed to the limit, running desperately towards Japan.

Eiji Fujiba is also accelerating.

But the Nether Dragon was faster than them.

Its dark purple body tore through the air, flanking from the side.

Its target is Ito Kukai.

The section on Emperor Wu.

The weakest one.

Kukai Ito heard the sound of something cutting through the air behind him.

He glanced back.

The dark purple dragon's mouth was already open.

It was less than a meter from his head.

"No!"

Click.

The Nether Dragon's teeth snapped shut.

Kukai Ito's upper body was bitten in the mouth.

The Nether Dragon shook its head twice.

It flung the remaining half of its body away.

It tumbled several times in the air before crashing into the sea.

Blood stained a patch of the sea red.

Two emperors.

One dies, the other is swallowed.

Only Eiji Fujiba remained.

He was running wildly.

The speed has been pushed to its absolute limit.

His blood and energy were burning wildly, and fear triggered his instincts to erupt.

Emperor Wu's three-stage escape at full speed was indeed quite fast.

The Nether Dragon chased for two hundred meters but failed to catch up.

The Nether Dragon has not fully recovered, and continuing to pursue at high speed will only increase its energy expenditure.

Lin Feng stood on the sea, watching Fujiba Eiji's figure grow smaller and smaller.

He didn't chase after them.

Whether or not you can catch up is one thing.

Whether it's worth pursuing is another matter.

Today's results are enough.

Of the three emperors of Japan, two died and one escaped.

The one who escaped had half his body burned by the dragon's breath from the Nether Dragon.

After going back, he'll be a cripple for at least six months.

and.

Lin Feng glanced at the crimson expanse of sea in the distance.

Song Henian also died.

The traitors of the Dragon Kingdom have been executed.

The Nether Dragon flew back, shrunk back to its small size, and landed on Lin Feng's shoulder.

He licked the blood still clinging to the corner of his mouth.

The sea breeze carried the smell of blood in all directions.

Direction of the 12th outpost of the East China Sea defense line.

All the surviving soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom were looking in the same direction.

On the sea, a young man carries a long spear, with a dark purple beast perched on his shoulder.

The platinum dragon flames were still dancing on the tip of the spear.

The remains of Emperor Wu of Japan are floating on the sea.

Chen Guoliang leaned against the broken wall, and his knees buckled again.

This scene is truly breathtaking.

There was silence on the communication channel for who knows how many seconds.

Then it exploded.

"Emperor Wu! He killed two Emperor Wu!"

"The Martial Emperor of Japan has been driven away!"

"We won! The East China Sea defense line held!"

Cheers erupted from the surviving outposts, merging into a chorus on the communication channels.

Lin Feng took the communicator out of his pocket.

Encrypted channel.

Duan Hongyuan's voice came through, tinged with barely suppressed laughter.

"I saw it."

Lin Feng didn't say much.

He looked eastward.

The direction Fujiba Eiji fled in.

Japan's homeland.

"This debt."

Lin Feng put the gun back into his storage ring.

"We'll settle this sooner or later."

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