Looking at this scene, Long Qi smiled and looked up at Han Zheng. "It seems that Commander Han doesn't have much prestige."

Han Zheng sneered: "So what? Do you think that these little shrimps can stop the tide of history? ”

It was indeed no problem for thousands of warriors to block the Iron Beast, but there were dozens of gods above them, and many of them were powerful in the gravity level.

"Isn't our Grand Commander Han ready to make a move?" Long Qi stared at him. "It's a great opportunity."

A cold light flashed in Han Zheng's eyes, and he said disdainfully: "I know you want to die, I won't kill you, let you enjoy all this." ”

"Do you think this still makes sense to me?" Long Qi still had a smile on his face. He had no intention of going up to help his teammates.

"Then it's up to you to endure it." Han Zheng said coldly.

In the city, the two forces had collided together, and thousands of giant wolves were constantly forced back under the full attack of thousands of warriors.

It seems to have an advantage, but everyone has a boulder in their hearts.

Overhead, those dozens of gods are the key to determining victory or defeat.

Just like an innate team of dozens of people can easily kill thousands of giant wolves, once the gods above make a move, there are less than ten innate powerhouses left, and they will definitely lose.

Despite this, they still fought with all their might, holding the line to the death.

Everyone knows that behind them are millions of defenseless civilians, and if they choose to retreat, it will be a massacre.

There was a loud bang on the field, and two golden rays ......of light fell from the sky.

Several members of the vanguard were blasted out along with the wolf.

Immediately afterward, dozens of divine lights swept through the city, and everywhere they went, buildings toppled and the ground was scarred.

The wall of men that had just closed the vanguard team collapsed in an instant, and the Iron Wolf rushed through the void and rushed towards the crowd.

"What? Not ready to do it? Han Zheng sneered at the dragon flag on the ground.

The latter clenched his fists, looked at the dozen or so steel wolves that were getting closer and closer, suddenly took a deep breath, and his body swept out.

The crowd screamed and retreated, blood splattering everywhere the wolves went.

Long Qi's body was as fast as a ghost, although he couldn't use his innate true qi, but his speed was not much slower, and every time he made a move, he easily penetrated the giant wolf's eye socket, crushing the little golden light in his eyes, and he shouted in his mouth: "Xilidege, you find a way to stop these divine envoys, otherwise we won't be able to last long." ”

Hearing the call of the dragon flag, the members of Group B subconsciously retreated, came to his side, and killed the wolves closest to the civilians one by one.

"Don't waste your true anger, your opponent is on top." Long Qi instantly regained his true colors as a captain and said to his teammates who were only a dozen or so left.

Silidege looked at the dozens of white figures above his head, frowned, and said, "There are too many of them, we can't help it at all." ”

Hong Dansheng's chest rose and fell violently, and said, "What about Li Xiang? ”

"I haven't come back yet." Chen Liangsheng said loudly.

The golden light continued to sweep across the battlefield, and the casualties of the forward squad continued to rise.

At this moment, suddenly a divine servant above his head opened his mouth and roared loudly into the distance, and it grew its mouth angrily, and the golden light of its whole body soared.

Immediately after, the three divine envoys next to him seemed to sense something, and quickly swept away and left the battlefield.

After a few breaths, the golden light on the field stopped again, and another divine servant looked into the distance, and hurriedly flew back to the city with several divine envoys.

"What's the situation?" Marca looked at the god who was sweeping away overhead, his face full of doubt.

Long Qi's eyes lit up, "Li Xiang made a move." We hold on, and there is hope. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the remaining dozens of gods suddenly collectively rushed downward, obviously wanting to end the battle quickly.

The addition of the gods suddenly turned the entire battlefield to one side.

The warriors who had not yet reached the innate level could not even carry it for a single round.

The front is shrinking.

The members of Group B glanced at each other, seeing the despair in each other's eyes, and they yelled and rushed out towards the white figures.

"Hold on, we're coming." On the horizon, a colorful light was like a rainbow, breaking through the sky at a very fast speed.

The dragon looked up consciously, only to see a latest-type airbus parked on the outskirts of the city, and seven fierce and urgent breaths swept out of the airbus, rushing towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

"Hold on, everyone, it's the old man from Group A who is here." Long Qi shouted loudly.

"Reinforcements have arrived, everyone hold on." Silideg's voice reached everyone's ears.

The team, which had been defeated one after another, suddenly gained momentum, gritting its teeth and continuing to advance.

The speed of the seven figures was extremely fast, and it took almost a few minutes to rush into the battlefield.

Feeling the fierce aura, several divine servants suddenly swept out of the crowd and swept towards the seven old men in Group A.

The two sides are at war together, and houses are constantly collapsing.

The entire city was in flames, and in a matter of moments several blocks had been reduced to rubble.

Han Zheng was still standing at the top of the temple, watching all this from afar, with no intention of making a move at all.

In his opinion, even if all the seven old men in Group A arrived, they could only barely stop the remaining ten or so divine servants, you know, there were at least thirty or forty divine envoys on the field.

After two or three recent attritions, there are now less than 10 members of Group B, so there is no cause for concern.

The outcome of today's war was already destined to be a victory for the temple's side, and a heavy loss for the temple.

That's what he wants to see the most.

The southern branch is destroyed, then he can also give an explanation to the family, and a large number of gods in more than a dozen districts have fallen, so the girl named Han Su will not have such a good time.

Thinking of this, Han Zheng couldn't help but smile.

Nearby, dozens of divine envoys joined the battle at any time, and the southern branch was already retreating. Countless openings that were torn open again, the steel giant wolf surged.

The people screamed and fled in all directions, but they could not resist the slaughter of the Iron Wolf.

On the streets, dozens of human warriors rushed out from all corners, and they once again formed a line of defense, stopping in front of the iron giant wolf.

These martial artists with only seven or eight realms of strength come from different fields.

Some are dressed in formal attire, like real estate agents. Some have shorts and short sleeves, like a hip-hop singer, and some are in uniform, like security guards in a shopping mall......

They were of different professions at this time, blocking the streets with the most wolves, and they were desperately keeping the wolves out, although they knew that they would not be able to stop for long.

Two human innate masters suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the most turbulent wolves for them.

One of the old men said in a deep voice, "Let your men drive people into the underground railroad tracks, and we still have a chance to guard the entrance." ”

The other man didn't say a word, pulled up the street lamp on the street, and used it as a long stick to move.

Everywhere they went, the steel wolves were crushed.

On the ground, people kept falling, and steel wolves were constantly being torn apart.

The defensive line formed by the vanguard had shrunk step by step, retreating to the main temple square.

Silidege was entangled with two divine envoys, his body was already drenched in blood, and his face was even more scorched black, and the blood had no chance to flow on his face at all, and it continued to fly in the air with his movements.

The speed of the dragon banner is extremely fast, and without his innate true qi, he can inflict heavy damage on the gods by relying on the Mithril dagger he snatched from Maka.

However, despite this, his physical strength was still rapidly depleted, and his speed slowed down.

The seven old men in Group A were entangled by ten divine servants, and looking at the battle situation in the distance, everyone was extremely worried.

However, they could not be distracted at all, otherwise the return of the Divine Servant to the battlefield would only hasten the demise of the Southern Branch.

The three Maca formed a line of defense with their backs to back, each with a Mithril weapon in their hands. Maka's left hand was already hanging down from his chest, and it looked like it was broken, and his right hand, which was holding the dagger, was trembling slightly from the exertion of force for a long time.

Lu Da's chest was covered with traces left by wolf claws, blood stained his entire chest, and he pulled the dagger in his hand out of the eyes of a giant iron wolf, grinning: "It seems that our brothers are going to die here." ”

Liang Qiuyi said stiffly: "People are dead, and it is enough for us to kill two more birdmen." ”

Marca wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes with his shoulder, and said unhappily: "What the is it, you still have the heart to chat." ”

"You know a ball, you're going to die, and you won't even leave a last word?" Lu Da was dissatisfied.

The movements of the three of them never stopped, and the countless wolf corpses around them had almost buried them.

Liang Qiuyi sighed and said: "It's a pity, Li Xiang is not here, otherwise everyone would have died on the same day, the same month, and the same year." ”

Marca was also very surprised, and said: "How could Li Xiang drop the chain at such a time, we hold on, maybe he will be there soon." ”

As soon as Maca's words fell, an empty bus in the distance suddenly rushed directly into the battlefield with a whistling sound.

Leanbang looked at the battle situation below and frowned, "This is too messy, isn't it?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Li Xiang had already blasted the empty door out with a direct punch, and white true qi gushed out.

"Hold on, brothers, we're coming." Li Xiang roared and jumped directly from the sky.

Lu Da raised his head suddenly, looked at the white figure that fell rapidly, and laughed: "Maka, why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Marca scolded angrily, "How the fuck do I know that I don't say he's not coming? ”

Liang Qiuyi laughed and said, "It seems that your relationship with Li Xiang is still a little ironer." ”

On the empty bus, the two old men glanced at each other, and they both saw the horror in each other's eyes. I didn't expect this battlefield to be like this.

You must know that after they destroyed the two main temples today, they have already rushed over as fast as they can.

Li Xiang was right, the opponent simply couldn't leave them that much time. If the Southern Division was destroyed in Area 75, then what was the point of them blowing up all the main shrines in a dozen districts?

At the top of the main temple, Han Zheng looked at the white figure and subconsciously clenched his fists.