In the sky above the canyon, Ming Hua and Bi Xi were already fighting in a melee with the seven powerful men of alien races and beasts.
Three of these seven powerful men are powerful ancient beasts, namely the nine-headed pheasant, which looks like a dog, and the bird-like and leopard-like Gu Eagle.
They are all ferocious beasts that like to eat humans. They should have been extinct long ago, but they all appear here.
Fu Dou opened his mouth and spit out flames and swept towards the southern front. Fortunately, Bi Xi threw his armor early to form a huge transparent mask, protecting the Allied forces behind him.
The flame hit the mask and disappeared again.
But this picture alone was enough to shock everyone protected inside. They even thought that without this layer of light shield, they might all be buried in the sea of fire.
At this time, they once again felt the terror of alien beasts.
The nine heads of the nine-headed pheasant also sprayed out venom, cold water, ice, etc., but they were also blocked by the light shield.
Three Mahayana-stage ferocious beasts, two of which are good at long-range attacks, while Gu Diao is good at melee combat, are now besieging Minghua and Bixi together with four alien races of different shapes.
Whenever the attacks of the Nine-Headed Pheasant and Fu Dou end, the alien beasts on the northern front will rush up and hit the barrier. Both sides alternately try to break through the defense of the Bixi and rush into the southern part of the battlefield.
The barrier was banged and banged, and the people inside were frightened.
Feng Xuanli and the other three exchanged glances, with a hint of determination in each other's eyes, and nodded.
After making the decision, the three of them stayed on one side and channeled their mysterious energy to the barrier in an attempt to strengthen the barrier.
In the face of such a war, once one side loses, the outcome they are waiting for is endless killing, so they cannot lose and cannot afford to lose!
The others looked at each other and stepped forward one after another, imitating the same example and sending profound energy to the barrier.
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On the battlefield in the sky, Ming Hua and Bi Xi were very pleased to see this scene.
With such a huge disparity in combat power, the people below could not intervene at all. Now, they can only try their best to prevent the approach of these seven powerful men.
However, it was difficult for the two of them to hold down four of them. With such a strong defense and the distraction of the barrier below, scars appeared on their bodies. Minghua's magic gun swept over them, and the battle was fierce and thick.
Demonic energy came out of him, trying to corrode his opponent, but he was beaten back repeatedly.
The defenses of those aliens were so strong that even his magic spear could not pierce their skin, let alone the ferocious beast called the Gu Eagle.
Ming Hua's guns were getting faster and faster, working in conjunction with Bi Xi, but they knew in their hearts that they could only hold them back, not kill them.
If this continues, when everything is exhausted, defeat is inevitable!
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In the cave, Ning Qingyan stood up and walked out, and saw Ling with a surprised look on her face.
"I'm fine." Ning Qingyan smiled at Lingwei.
Ling made quick gestures again, looking a little anxious.
"Don't worry, I know everything." Ning Qingyan's spiritual consciousness has already covered the entire outer battlefield, so what else does she not know?
"Ling, today I want you to speak." Ning Qingyan suddenly said to Ling.
Ling was stunned for a moment, then nodded excitedly and told Ning Qingyan that she was already ready.
Ning Qingyan's lips curled up, "In that case, let's go."
After saying that, she took Ling's hand and led her away on the wind.
As they approached the Grand Canyon, Fang Ling, Zangzang and the others had already sensed the fighting there, and the flickering battles in the air were also reflected in everyone's eyes.
Just when Zangzang wanted to speed up and rush over, a barrier suddenly appeared in the sky blocking them.
Everyone was startled, looked up, and saw two women.
"Aniang!"
"Master!"
"Master Ning!"
After seeing who it was, everyone became excited.
Ning Qingyan looked at Fang Ling and Zangzang in the air, nodded, and ordered: "You just stay here, there is no need to get closer."
"Aniang!" Zangzang shouted eagerly.
Ning Qingyan smiled at him and said, "Be good, I'll show you the fireworks later."
fireworks?
What fireworks?
However, before Zangzang could ask, the two figures in the sky had disappeared.
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On the battlefield above the canyon, Bixi withstood four attacks, creating an opportunity for Minghua. The magic spear swept away, as if a terrifying wound had been torn out on the blue sky.
After the barrier could not be attacked for a long time, Jiu-headed Pheasant and Fu Dou simply gave up and turned around to join the ranks of sniping Ming Hua and Bi Xi.
Suddenly, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically, and the pressure of two versus seven increased sharply.
Biyi and Minghua resisted back-to-back, and the joint attack of seven alien beasts whose strength was comparable to the Mahayana period was beyond the limit of what they could bear.
"If Lord Ning doesn't come, we two will die here today." Ming Hua resisted and smiled bitterly.
Biyi laughed: "You are not at a loss as long as I am with you. However, I am afraid we will not die today." He and Ning Qingyan had a contract, Ning Qingyan could feel him, and he could naturally feel Ning Qingyan.
The existence of pure beauty.
Ming Hua's eyes lit up, "You mean..."
Biyi nodded, "Let's kill him again before Lord Ning arrives!"
However, before Ming Hua could say the word "good", he heard a familiar voice, "I'm here!"