Along the way, Zhou Heng kept seeing colleagues falling, the only remaining more than 300 tanks in Irkutsk were all scrapped in this battle, and more than ninety percent were trampled by ancient black beasts.

Zhou Heng knew that his ability was limited, only in the late congenital stage, what he was thinking about was how to leave a scar on the ancient black beast, Zhou Heng believed that his death in battle was not meaningless, delaying for a second, the reinforcements in the rear would get a second of respite, Zhou Heng believed that the military and the five immortal gates, they would definitely feel Irkutsk, the Zerg, firmly out of the country!

"Zhou Heng!"

"Major General Zhou!"

Two voices broke his thoughts, Zhou Heng turned his head to look, stunned, and then showed a look of great joy.

But it dimmed in an instant.

"Bastard, Lin Zeyu, you kid, why did you come at such a time?" Zhou Heng hated that iron could not become steel, this is good, the former pangolin squad leader and deputy squad leader were served by the Zerg.

Lin Zeyu laughed, looked at the huge ancient black beast, and said, "The military can't retreat, once Irkuci falls, the north of Huaguo will be in danger." ”

"Brother Lin is right. Qianxing Jian also bowed his head and said: "If even the warriors flee, won't this country be finished." Even if you die here, it would be good to buy some more time, presumably the Irkutsk headquarters has already sent telegrams asking for help to China and Russia. ”

"If you don't hesitate to fly through those flying centipedes, it will take three hours at most for reinforcements to arrive. ”

Zhou Heng sighed, "Three hours... It's hard. ”

"By the way, who is this?" Zhou Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at the person behind Qianxing Sword in surprise.

Qianxing Jian was shocked, "Lin Bei, why are you here, didn't I ask you to follow Uncle Lin and those people and retreat quickly?!

Lin Zeyu was also frightened, Lin Bei was not only Lin Nan's son, but also a high-profile genius martial artist in Huaguo, unlike them, even if he died in battle, he had to grow up. The current Lin Bei, just the innate realm, what role can it play in the face of the ancient black beast?

But Lin Bei shook his head stubbornly, and he said, "I also want to stay." Actually, Lin Bei had a deeper reason, he felt that he might care about Lin Thirteen, if it wasn't for Lin Thirteen here, he wouldn't have come all the way to Irkutsk.

Until now, he hasn't even seen his 'mother', and he is about to run away in disgrace, and Lin Bei is unwilling.

The Thousand Star Sword looked at Lin Bei's stubborn expression, and couldn't help but be extremely anxious, but no matter how they persuaded them, Lin Bei was determined to fight against the ancient black beast with them.

When a few people were arguing, suddenly a thick flame erupted, and the ancient black beasts discovered them, and they wanted to eliminate the high-level martial artists first!

"Flash!"

Qianxing Jian picked up Lin Bei and rushed to the side, Lin Zeyu and Zhou Heng also showed their own magical powers, and they were able to avoid the pillar of fire.

But then, the other two heads of the ancient black beast erupted with frost and black corrosive mist, and the first thing it wanted to kill was the Thousand Star Sword, under the heavy pressure of the ancient black beast, the Thousand Star Sword was like a quagmire, and had to resist the attack of the black beast.

In the face of the overwhelming frost and black mist, Lin Bei's cold hairs stood up, he gritted his teeth and lifted his long sword, wanting to cast the 'Yin and Yang Double Knife' again, but the scarce dantian was like a striking machine, no matter how desperately he mobilized, he couldn't squeeze out the slightest strength.

Fortunately, Lin Bei had a Thousand Star Sword in front of him, a reliable innate late-stage sword cultivator.

"Triple Killing Array!" only to hear the Thousand Star Sword shout, the cyan wind realm unfolded, and he swung his long sword, as if a phantom appeared, and the sword split into three, rotating around the one in his hand.

The Thousand Stars Sword pinched the Imperial Sword Technique, and the spinning sword array suddenly rushed out, roaring like a silver dragon and crashing into the frost and black mist!

Boom –

With an explosion, the frost and black mist were pierced by the long sword through a gap half a meter in size, and Qianxing Jian was overjoyed in his heart, as long as he and Lin Bei firmly unfolded their internal qi and passed through the gap, it would be no big problem.

However, through that gap, the Thousand Star Sword saw Lin Zeyu's frightened expression not far away.

"Brother Qian, be careful!!"

As soon as Lin Zeyu's words fell, he saw the gap in the frost and black mist, which quickly 'stitched', and turned into an overwhelming wave again, rushing towards the Thousand Star Sword!

"How is this possible?" Qianxing Jian and Lin Bei were stunned.

The energy breath of the ancient black beast has a positive coverage, which means that the quality is lacking, and with the same strength of the attack, the range of hitting a thousand meters, and the range of one meter, the lethality is completely different.

And a surprise attack of this ancient black beast almost covered a hundred feet, and it could wipe out the entire football field in one go.

With such a large-area covering attack, the Thousand Star Sword was at its innate peak, and it didn't even break a single 'point', which made him not shocked!

Lin Bei also felt a trace of despair, and he saw the Thousand Star Sword take another step forward and block in front of him. Qianxing Jian gave up struggling, only hoping that Lin Bei would survive.

"I'm sorry Uncle Qian, it's all my fault! If I don't come, you'll definitely be able to escape the attack of the giant beast. Lin Bei's face was full of self-blame, his fists were clenched, his bones were white, and his personal powerlessness on the battlefield was infinitely magnified in his heart, looking up at the ancient black beast like a mountain peak, Lin Bei gradually gave up.

This is not a monster that can be defeated by hard work.

The monstrous sea of fire and black mist swept in front of Lin Bei, his hand holding the sword gradually loosened, and he vaguely remembered Lin Zeyu's roar in his ears, and he also saw the woman named Su Ran rushing towards this side with a pale face...

All this is like slow down, Lin Bei smiled bitterly and touched his nose, and said in his heart that his life is too short, only five years, he has not seen his father in the past five years, his mother has only seen him twice, and now he has come all the way, but he hasn't even said a word.

Lin Bei's chest couldn't help but be sour, and he sighed lightly: "Father, mother, I hate you." ”

When he thought about it, he suddenly saw a woman in a red dress standing in front of him, she was not tall, she was a head shorter than Lin Bei, but Qianxing Jian looked at her with a sluggish look.

The woman stretched out a white palm, and the rich blood-red light instantly condensed, shooting out like a sharp arrow off the string—

The sea of fire and black mist dissipated in an instant, and the blood-colored light shot out like a meteor, and the space where it passed staggered and was about to shatter.

In the end, the blood light roared and smashed on the huge body of the ancient black beast!

"Whew!!!" an earth-shattering roar came to mind, and the ancient black beast's mountain-like body shook, and its thick turtle shell was smashed into a piece by the blood light!