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Chapter 453 Spike(1/2)

The tower cracked!

A crisp sound like broken glass spread across the sky and earth, ringing in everyone's ears.

There was only one sound, but the whole world shook as if broken.

This sound came from the sky, like thunder piercing the sky, even the clouds in the sky were shaken away.

At the top of the pyramid, the blue sky has broken. When you look up, you can see the stars behind the blue sky.

Following the sound of the pyramid, a crack as thick as a python began to crack from the top to the bottom at the top of the skyscraper pyramid.

Bang!

Boundless black gas spurted out from the cracks, and the black gas turned into billowing smoke, drowning all the sea monsters.

"roar!"

"Ouch!"



The sea monsters, kings, and immortal beings were all screaming in pain, and fine scales began to grow on their bodies.

After the three-headed fire dragon absorbed the black energy, the flames on its body became more intense, its body became larger, and even a horn began to grow on the top of its head.

The monsters that started to transform into dragons were more powerful in attacking, and the first wave of attacks after the dragon transformation tore open several huge holes in the defense line that had been set up.

"Back off, back off."

The organized experts at the rear shouted loudly: "Save your strength and wait for opportunities."

Groups of people were being harvested, and lives were torn to pieces under monster attacks.



"Help me, help me." A team was surrounded by undead beings and shouted for help.

But before anyone could rush over to them, everyone in this team had been torn to pieces by thousands of undead beings.



"Miriel, go quickly and leave me alone." A man was bitten on the thigh by a monster. But he still used a skill to kill the monster that was chasing a woman not far away.

"No, let's go together." When the woman saw the man's appearance, she turned around and went back to save the man.

As a result, both of them were eaten by the sea monster.



"Retreat, retreat, run as much as you can, we can't stand it anymore." A big black man blocked the road like an iron tower, killing the monsters that came closer one after another with a pair of iron fists.

His body was also scratched with bone-deep wounds by these resurrected monsters.

"Sergeant, this is our battlefield, no one should retreat." Behind the big man, no one escaped. They also used their bodies to block the remaining gaps in the road to give those behind them a chance to escape.



Tragic—tragic that cannot be described in words.

The blood dyed the sea water red, the residual limbs were floating in the sea water, and there were no dead people howling miserably in the sea.

This is hell, hell on earth.

Millions of monsters crowd the coastline, and more monsters are coming out of the sea.

Leslie and Mesa's faces were pale. They had never thought that war could be so cruel. It was like a sea of ​​blood that could only be seen in a dream.

They have brains, but they are not soldiers.

They can negotiate, but they don't understand the bloody battlefield.

The defense line is no longer able to be defended, and everyone is running away.

"Mr. Leslie, retreat quickly, we can't hold it anymore." Rockefeller's soldiers said urgently.

"Yes, Mr. Leslie, let's go quickly. In less than five minutes, these monsters will rush here." Mesa also kept nodding.

This is a war so cruel that everyone will die.

She can speak amazingly behind the scenes, but on the real battlefield, she can't do it at all.

Leslie glanced at Zhang Feng. The young man stood there expressionlessly without making any movement.

How strong Zhang Feng is, everything is just a rumor.

Is it true that he can defeat four gods in battle?

"Sir, please leave. This war is not something we can control." A soldier kindly reminded Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng looked at the soldier, nodded slightly and said, "It's very good here."

This is a white young man in his twenties with flaxen hair.

"But -" the soldier was stunned and said: "This is a battlefield, you are not safe here."

"Let's go. This is not your battlefield." Zhang Feng waved his hand to indicate that the other party could leave.

"You must be scared out of your mind." Someone muttered in a low voice.

"Even if he comes with three masters, no one can protect him. Now all three of them are entangled by the fire dragon." Someone whispered.

"Now that think tank has no expert protection around him. He brought three experts with him. I'm afraid that's just the power to help. There must be someone protecting him secretly."

"Ross, since he doesn't want to leave, leave him alone and leave quickly." A big white man pulled the young man towards the retreat.

The crowd is retreating, but there are too many people.

In addition to the soldiers who came, there were also people who originally lived nearby.

In one minute, everyone only walked less than a hundred meters.

Click!

There was another deafening thunder.

The naturally cracked pyramid began to shake. Even the mobile city was shaking, causing the seawater to set off waves several meters high.

People looked back subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, people saw another pyramid cracked near the skyscraper pyramid, and a black dragon curled up inside was stretching its wings.

"God, why else?" someone shouted.

They had already seen the power of the black dragon when the Statue of Liberty collapsed.

And now, the fire dragon fighting with the three great gods is the black dragon. There is no life near them that can get close.

Even those undead beings and kings are instantly killed in one blow after being hit, and even the light reflected from the city cannot be revived.

Three fire dragons are like this, and a black dragon appears again. Is this really going to kill them all?

"Why does God punish us like this? What have we done wrong?" Some people clasped their hands together and prayed to the sky, almost desperate.

Many people saw El, who was the only warrior in their country who had killed a black dragon.

If it were in ancient times, this would be a dragon-slaying warrior.

Now El is half-disabled, and he is being carried and looked at the black dragon, but he is powerless.

"roar!"

The dragon wings stretched out and shot straight into the sky like a cannonball. Then, after reaching a thousand meters high in the sky, they refracted and swooped down.

"Run away, run away quickly."

"It's over, we can't escape at all."

Everyone is confused.

But they were all stunned when they saw the black dragon's landing point.

The black dragon rushed towards Zhang Feng, the young man they considered to be their wise man.

"What's going on? The first three black dragons also rushed towards him, and now this one is still charging at him. What is on him?"

No one can figure it out.

"Run quickly." The young man named Ross shouted from behind, unable to help but worry about Zhang Feng.

There is no need for the black dragon to land, as long as it is close to a hundred meters from the ground. The wind pressure on the dragon's body alone can shatter an ordinary person like Zhang Feng into pieces.

More people are on the run.

It's not safe at this distance.

As long as the black dragon falls to the ground and rushes into the wave, their bodies can be shattered.

The young man in their eyes still didn't move.

"Zhang, I'm really looking forward to how strong you are." Leslie clenched his hands into fists and muttered to himself.

El's only remaining eye was wide open, and only one hand was clenched, and the recovered wounds began to collapse due to the force.

When traveling to China, the most common thing I heard was about Qinglong.
To be continued...
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