Nether Flood Dragon passes through the last layer of clouds.
An outline of East Sea Twelfth Outpost appears at the bottom of the field of view.
Fire, black smoke, and broken building skeletons.
The defensive formations outside the outpost have all been extinguished.
In front of the command post, more than fifty black shadows were surrounding and closing in.
At the gate, Chen Guoliang and the last group of people were still holding on.
His sword had been broken in half, and he was leaning against the door frame, holding the broken sword in his hands, his teeth clenching.
Ten meters in front of him.
A Eastern Isle Martial Saint seventh section is raising his hand, Gale Qi condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Last chance, surrender."
Chen Guoliang grinned and raised the broken sword forward.
"Your grandfather and I will die standing."
Eastern Isle Martial Saint's palm swelled and he pushed his hand forward.
Gale Qi turned into a beam of light and blasted towards Chen Guoliang.
Chen Guoliang did not close his eyes.
He stared at the light and tightened his grip on the broken sword.
The light beam reached an inch in front of me.
Stopped.
A dark purple energy barrier lay in front of him.
The light beam hit the barrier, shattered into energy fragments, and exploded in the air.
That Eastern Isle Martial Saint's hand was still raised, but the expression on his face was frozen.
Chen Guoliang was also stunned.
A figure fell from the sky.
Everyone saw it.
A young man, holding a long gun in his hand, stood in front of Chen Guoliang.
Platinum flames danced on the tip of the gun, illuminating the surrounding area.
"You are..." Chen Guoliang's voice became hoarse.
Lin Feng didn't look back.
"I, Lin Feng"
"Leave the rest to me."
Hearing that it was Lin Feng, all the Dragon Kingdom soldiers still alive on the entire defense line were reassured.
Chen Guoliang's legs became weak and he almost lost his support.
The string that had been stretched for so long was finally loosened.
Lin Feng took a step forward.
The one in front of you is Eastern Isle Martial Saint.
Flying Daggers takes action.
A Starfall Nine-Tribulation Blade shot out from the cuff of Lin Feng, and its trajectory was so weird that the man couldn't even see clearly.
Poof.
It penetrates through the left eye socket and exits through the back of the head.
The corpse fell straight backwards, and a layer of dust rose up from the rubble.
All the Eastern Isle Martial Saints around stopped.
More than fifty pairs of eyes looked at Lin Feng at the same time.
Lin Feng carried the gun and continued to move forward.
"Let's get together."
No one answered.
But the breaths of three people moved.
From behind the crowd, three figures slowly rose.
The moment the energy and blood were released, the sea breeze changed direction.
Martial Emperor.
three.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the three people.
The one in the middle is wearing a white kimono, with a thin face and a smile on his lips.
Fujiba Eiji.
"Are you Lin Feng?"
His Dragon Kingdom words were very standard, and there was even a hint of appreciation in his tone.
"Young man, you are very brave."
Lin Feng didn't answer the call.
His mental power had already swept through the auras of all three people.
Martial Emperor three sections, Martial Emperor two sections, Martial Emperor one section.
Three against one.
He would weigh it before switching.
But now.
Nether Flood Dragon's moans fell from the sky.
The huge body broke out of the clouds, and the hundred-meter-long dragon body smashed directly onto the sea with an attitude of crushing everything.
Boom!
The huge waves raised tens of meters high, and the sea water was pushed to both sides by the shock wave, forming a huge hole around Nether Flood Dragon.
Martial Emperor-level pressure spreads.
More than fifty Eastern Isle Martial Saint, more than half of them froze in place.
The instinctive fear of high-level dragons in their blood pinned them to the spot.
Fujiba Eiji The smile on his face disappeared.
His pupils were locked on the dark purple dragon.
"Martial Emperor-level Exotic Beast..." Sanada Shu beside him swallowed, "This was not mentioned in the intelligence!"
"Song Henian That old waste!" Ito Kukai cursed.
Lin Feng did not give them time to discuss.
"Nether Flood Dragon."
Nether Flood Dragon's vertical pupils locked onto the three Martial Emperor.
Dragon Breath accumulated for one second.
A dark purple beam of light erupted from the mouth, with a diameter of more than five meters, and hit Fujiba Eiji three people head-on.
Fujiba Eiji has the fastest response.
The body moved to the right, and Dragon Breath passed by his left shoulder.
The left sleeve of the kimono evaporated instantly, revealing the strong arm underneath, and the skin was burned with red marks.
Sanada Shu is not so lucky.
He ducked to the left, and the edge of Dragon Breath swept his right leg.
Half of the calf is gone.
"Ah!"
Before the scream could even reach the ground, Nether Flood Dragon's dragon's tail had already swung over.
Sanada Shu's body was whipped out.
Ito Kukai came around from the other side, unsheathed his two swords, and slashed towards Nether Flood Dragon's ribs.
The moment the blade touched the dark purple scales.
Ding.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Not even a white mark was left.
Nether Flood Dragon didn't even look back.
He slapped his front paws back casually.
Ito Kukai held the claw with two swords.
But the force pushed his whole body to slide backwards.
He looked up.
Nether Flood Dragon has turned around.
The other side.
Lin Feng turned around and faced the remaining fifty or so Eastern Isle Martial Saint.
He lowered the gun from his shoulder, pointing forward.
Platinum Dragon Flame jumped up from the tip of the gun.
"Who comes first?"
No one moved.
They just saw it with their own eyes.
A Flying Daggers, Martial Saint seven levels, instant kill.
Lin Feng took a step forward.
More than fifty people took a step back at the same time.
Lin Feng laughed.
"Not coming?"
"Then I'll go."
Lost Trace Step.
The figure disappears.
When he reappeared, he was already standing in the thickest part of the crowd.
Gun out.
Azure Dragon Emerges from the Sea.
Platinum Dragon Flame wrapped the gun body and drew a semicircle.
The body of a person standing within a semicircular arc is broken into two parts in the middle.
The upper half is still rushing forward, but the lower half has fallen.
Flying Daggers followed suit, cutting into the crowd from different angles.
Puff puff puff puff!
Several heads flew up.
Lin Feng's feet did not stop.
Thrust.
Directly penetrates the face of a Martial Saint Fifth Stage.
Sweep.
The three people huddled together were whipped out at the same time, and the dragon flames burned their bodies to ashes in mid-air.
Panic began to spread.
Someone turned around and ran away.
But, Flying Daggers is faster than them.
Chen Guoliang's voice is trembling.
"This... is this the fighting power of one person?"
No one answered him.
East Sea Defense Line All the surviving soldiers are looking at the same picture in various ways at this moment.
A young man, carrying a flaming spear, ran rampant in the crowd of more than fifty Eastern Isle Martial Saint.
Shots kill people.
No one can stop his shot.
On the sea surface, Nether Flood Dragon's second mouthful of Dragon Breath spurted out.
The figure of Fujiba Eiji was dodging awkwardly among Dragon Breath. His kimono had been burned to half, and the calmness on his face was gone.
He saw the scene on the shore.
More than fifty Martial Saint are being slaughtered by one person.
Song Henian stood on a rock further away, his face ashen.
He turned and left.
Nether Flood Dragon noticed it.
An energy ball was spit out from the mouth and flew in the direction of Song Henian.
Song Henian's condition is very poor, and his escape speed is far inferior to that of the energy group.
Bang!
A burst of blood mist dispersed.
dead.
Lin Feng's gun pierced the chest of the last Eastern Isle Martial Saint.
He raised his head and looked towards the sea.
The cooperation of the three Martial Emperor put Nether Flood Dragon at a disadvantage.
Lin Feng Qi and blood surged, and he stepped out...
A cold light suddenly appeared, pointing directly at the three of them.