The battle is getting more and more intense, after all, Xiao Yunlong only has the strength of the eighth level of the Heavenly Rank, which is one level worse than that spirit, not to mention that the spirit still has natural abilities, and there is no problem at all in pressing Xiao Yunlong.

Even in the interval between attacking Xiao Yunlong, the strange bird still had time to attack the other members of the ability team on the ground, and one by one its feathers were like arrows, shooting towards the ground from time to time to relieve the ground spirits.

With his help, the spirits on the ground fought back more and more fiercely, even if they were besieged by several members of the ability group, they knew that their leader was high in the air, and gradually they equalized the situation, and even reversed it.

Xiao Yunlong in the sky saw all this in his eyes and was anxious, but no matter how hard he tried to attack this strange bird, this guy always had time to release his ability to the ground, and one by one the feathers could always shoot towards the most dangerous situation on the ground at the most appropriate time.

The battle gradually stalemate, but Xiao Yunlong knew that this balance was only short-lived, this strange bird had not really worked hard, and the strength of the ninth level of the Heavenly Rank was definitely more than that, but I didn't know why, this strange bird seemed to be very reluctant to release its ability, and only relied on its steely claws and wings to circulate with Xiao Yunlong, he seemed to want those spirits on the ground to win by themselves.

In the distant Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, in the office of the dean of the Dragon God Academy, Mo Lao was standing in front of a huge screen, looking at the battle picture in front of him, which was not filmed by the supernatural himself, this was the TV signal released to the world by the reporter lying on the rooftop.

Behind him stood Ling Tian and Lao Wang, looking at the three team members who were killed by the strange bird in one blow, Ling Tian's face instantly turned cloudy.

"Mo Lao, I can't figure it out, why didn't you let me participate in this operation." Although Ling Tian's voice was polite, there was already a hint of anger in his tone, and he didn't know whether this anger was towards the strange bird in the picture or towards Mo Lao.

Judging from the blow Ling Tian just now, that strange bird had the same level of strength as himself, and it was definitely not something that Xiao Yunlong could handle alone, but Mo Lao insisted on staying here by himself, which made him very angry in his heart.

"Angry, right?" Mo Lao looked at everything that happened in front of him with an unchanged face, and said lightly, "I know what you are thinking now, you want to fight, you want to save your brothers, but have you ever thought that maybe another place needs you more." ”

"Where?" Ling Tian frowned, and raised his eyes to look at Mo Lao's back.

Airplanes! Mo Lao didn't answer, but the TV picture in front of him changed, and the battle of the ability group in the west of Yanjing City disappeared, and a vast snowfield appeared.

"Mo Lao, long time no see." In the picture, Chen Xiong is still dressed as a sharp brother, with a cigarette in his mouth, and said hello with a hint of evil smile in the cold wind.

He was sent to the South Pole by Mo Lao before Ling Zijie and the others came to the academy, and went there to inquire about the news of the invasion of alien civilizations, and now more than a month has passed, the reason why Mo Lao left Ling Tian behind is to send him to Antarctica to assist Chen Xiong, after all, Yanjing's spirit invasion has caused some losses at most, but alien civilizations may bring the danger of extinction to mankind.

"Yo, Boss Ling is also here, I'm really lucky." Chen Xiong raised his hand to remove the cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth, and threw it out with a flick of his fingers.

"Chen Xiong, how is the situation in Antarctica?" Mo Lao's voice became serious, there was nothing else in the picture, it was completely white, but Mo Lao felt that Chen Xiong was a little different.

In an uproar, Chen Xiong didn't speak, but casually uncovered the coat on his body and exposed his chest.

"Oh, see?" After Chen Xiong said a word, he wrapped his coat tightly again, and said with a sigh: "It's really cold, much colder than the North Pole." ”

"Chen Xiong, you have ...... on you" Before Mo Lao could speak, Ling Tian suddenly stepped forward, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked Chen Xiong who was wrapping his coat with a glare.

There seemed to be a black thing wriggling on Chen Xiong's body, which looked very disgusting, like a leech lying on a person's body, but that thing seemed to be forcibly suppressed by Chen Xiong, although it had been constantly writhing, it could no longer spread a bit.

"Want to know?" Chen Xiong smiled, lit a cigarette casually, turned his head to look at the vast snowfield in the distance, and said, "Then come." ”

East of Yanjing City, the place where the four teams of the Dragon God Academy fought against the spirits.

When Ling Zijie rushed to Huoda, Huoda's mecha was already billowing smoke, and the frog with a single horn on his forehead, although he only launched two attacks, these two attacks almost killed Huoda.

The reason why he can still stand at this moment is completely because of an indomitable spirit.

"Hoda, how are you?" Looking at the smoke-billowing mecha, Ling Zijie's eyes were cold, he looked at the two-headed spirits in front of him, and asked lightly.

"I'm ......, it's fine." Hoda seemed to exert a lot of effort to say this.

Hoda in the cockpit was very embarrassed, he was now burned, half of his body was charred black, as if he was unconscious and trembling slightly, but his two hands were clasped with the joystick, and his legs were also pushing hard, clinging to the bottom of the cockpit to prevent his body from sliding randomly, a pair of eyes burning with flames, and glaring angrily at the frog spirit standing opposite.

"Get out of here, I'll leave it to me." Although Ling Zijie couldn't see Huoda's current appearance, he could hear from his voice that this guy's injury was probably worse than Li Dong's.

Although Li Dong does not easily open his mouth to ask for help, if he really encounters danger, he will definitely not stand up by himself, this is his experience on the streets, but Huo Da is different, Huo Da is a child of the Huo family, and the education he received since he was a child is the Chinese tradition of benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith, so even if he dies here today, he will never say a word to Ling Zijie.

But he really couldn't do it, the sharp pain in his body almost made him faint, if he hadn't been strong enough, I'm afraid he would have passed out by now.

He stood quietly behind Ling Zijie, his head was dizzy for a while, he bit his tongue to make himself sober, but his eyes became heavier and heavier, he knew that this time he was afraid that he really couldn't continue to fight.

"Be careful...... frog...... electric shock. After forcibly saying this warning to Ling Zijie, Huoda finally couldn't resist the weakness of his body, leaned his head back, and completely fainted, even so, his mecha was still standing behind Ling Zijie, although the smoke was still there, but the mecha's eyes were still cold.

...... beep, Hoda rested his head on the seat in the cockpit, and the headset was pressed against his head, making a long beep.

"Thank you." Hearing Huoda's warning, Ling Zijie hung up the communication, he didn't know whether Huoda was unconscious or dead now, from that long beep he knew that Huoda could no longer make any response to himself now, and the warning just now was his last effort.

Boom! Ling Zijie raised the titanium steel knife and pointed at the two spirits in front of him, his eyes were slightly moist, the battle had only been more than half an hour now, but the performance of Li Dong and Huo Da moved him, one of them was a hooligan on the street, and the other was an elite among the children of the family, but no matter what their status was before, their current performance was indeed worthy of everyone's respect.

"Come on, since you have hurt my hands and siblings, you will have to pay the price." Ling Zijie shouted loudly, and rushed forward with his armor.

"Huoda, I believe that you are not dead, if you are not dead, give me a good look!"

......, Ling Zijie's mecha seemed to turn into a storm, and in a fit of rage, he swung the titanium steel knife like the blades of a fan, slashing towards the one-horned frog in front of him, and Huoda told him to be careful of this guy's electric shock, obviously hurt by this guy.

Wail! The one-horned frog did not release the electric shock in a hurry, seeing that Ling Zijie was attacking fiercely, he jumped to the side suddenly, and landed on the outer wall of a high-rise building with a snap, as if glued there, tilted his head and continued to look at Ling Zijie.

The one-horned frog escaped, Ling Zijie glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and saw him lying on his side on the high wall, and did not continue to pursue, but with a flick of his wrist, he slashed the titanium steel knife towards the other spirit.

The other spirit was very strange, different from ordinary spirits, it seemed to be a brown bear, and it seemed to be an extremely tall wild man, standing upright, carrying a tree that had been pulled down in his hand.

Seeing Ling Zijie's titanium steel knife slashing towards him, the savage-like spirit raised its head to the sky and roared angrily, picked up the tree in his hand and smashed it towards Ling Zijie, although the action was clumsy, but the speed was not slow at all.

...... exhale, Ling Zijie didn't resist hard, and slipped out of his foot, dealing with this clumsy and stupid spirit, flexible skills are the magic weapon to win.

Sure enough, this savage monster didn't keep up with Ling Zijie's changes, and slammed a stick on the ground, and a huge hole opened on the asphalt pavement with a bang.

Whoosh......, the spirit was dripping with saliva in its mouth, and after missing the blow, its body also leaned forward slightly, and it was about to take back the giant wooden weapon in its hand, when it suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of its head, and then it spun around.

Rumble! The savage spirit fell to the ground with a bang, his fight with Ling Zijie was very simple, just a glance passed by, and Ling Zijie stabbed the titanium steel knife into the back of his head.

Most of the strength of this group of spirits is between the second and fourth levels of the Heavenly Rank, and it was the strange bird that personally led it to slaughter humans, and its strength was much weaker than that of the group in the west of the city, and the four teams of the Dragon God Academy were able to compete with them, and a large part of the reason was that their leader, that is, the strange bird, went to the west of the city.

But despite this, the powerful of these spirits is still a nightmare for these newcomers to the Dragon God Academy.

Ling Zijie overturned the wild man spirit with a knife, and turned his head to look at the one-horned frog lying on the wall.