Darth Bresauron was big, but not a stupid idiot, it carefully observed the lion's every move, and when the latter made a slight mistake, it closed its mouth and opened suddenly, and the mouth full of fangs suddenly kicked up with the explosive force of its hind legs, and the mouth like a sharp knife and dagger bit the wings of the lion.

Roar! Roar!

The lion howled in pain, its limbs tore at Darth Breron's body, bloody wounds slowly emerged, blood stained its pure white feathers red, clicked, its wing bones snapped, and the lion struggled more and more.

Where would Darth Bredragon let go of this golden opportunity, his short forelimbs grabbed the back half of the lion's body, and the sharp nails pierced deep into the latter's body, and the blood flowed all over the ground, and the more he struggled, the harder the nails pierced.

"Sky Lion." Mo Xinxian covered her mouth and tears kept flowing, she was about to go up to help with her sword, but was stopped by Mo Daobei: "You can't hurt the dragon at all, you just bury a life in vain, it doesn't make any sense."

"There's no point, I'm going to go too, Cangtian Lion is the first gift my brother gave me, it's my friend." Mo Xinxian cried, looking at the bloody battle of the Cangtian Lion, she was hoarse.

The old man had just dealt with a huge wild boar, and looked at the situation of the heavenly lion biting Darth Bredragon desperately, and couldn't help but praise secretly: "What a lion with an abnormal horse."

He suddenly cast a flashing cloud step, dodging the attack of the alien beast blocking in front of him, and immediately jumped forward, jumping three feet high, his eyes narrowed slightly, and sneered: "With your own strength, defeat the enemy's short." The body is like fine iron poured, and the mouth is like a mountain of nose knives, and I don't believe how strong your imperfectly developed claws are. ”

The five fingers were close together into a palm, pointing upward, and the force of the arm burst out like a knife that cut the heart, Huo Ran poked at the joints of the forelimbs of Darth Brelong, only to see that as soon as his hand exerted force, the forelimbs of Darth Bredragon softly let go of the Heavenly Lion.

Roar!

The fangs of the lion's wings roared violently, and then the lion fell from a great height, and it ran backwards suddenly, keeping a distance from Darth Bresauron, ignoring the bleeding wounds on its body, and roaring like waves and mountains.

Darth Breron's hideous fangs, its eyes finally fixed on the little old man who suddenly appeared in the battlefield, this inconspicuous little insect actually broke his own hands, and the crime was unforgivable.

"A humble dragon species that has only been able to return to its ancestors because of the end of the world, inheriting the memories of Darth Bresaurus has made you misunderstand humans? Hehe, this is not your time, if you are a dragon, then today I will be a dragon slayer. The old man said in high spirits.

The Sky Lion showed its blood-drenched fangs, its body was in a low posture, and its momentum was urging to the peak, and the beasts closest to him couldn't withstand this pressure, and their legs collapsed for a while.

The old man said to Mo Daobei: "You go and send a few elders over, this Heavenly Lion was sent by the Dao Sect to rescue the Fist Sect, no matter what, you can't let it die because of the Fist Sect, otherwise how will you face the Dao Sect in the future?"

When Mo Daobei heard this, he hurriedly called a few elders over, Darth Bredragon was obviously the leader of this war, as long as they slaughtered this dragon, the rest of the beasts would not be in trouble.

There are only 4 elders in the Fist Sect, because the Supreme Elder has a need, they temporarily vacate three people to support, and the last one is in front of all the disciples.

The old man waved his sleeves, and his hazy and cloudy eyes stared at Darth Brelong's forelimbs, and said: "Today, the Fist Sect is in danger, and the Dao Sect will help, this beast will lead the beast to attack, and it is appropriate for our Fist Sect to slay the dragon." Lao Tzu has never slain a dragon in his life, this is a rare opportunity, how can he not give up this opportunity, do you have the courage to slay a dragon with me? ”

"The Fist Sect will win, the Fist Sect will win."

"The Fist Sect will win, the Fist Sect will win."

"The Fist Sect will win, the Fist Sect will win."

“……”

The old man laughed and said, "It is worthy of Lao Tzu's species, and he has a bit of temper." Okay, today my Fist Sect is bound to fight this strange beast to the end, so that the people of the Dao Sect can see the backbone of our Fist Sect. ”

……

The two vast places have reproduced the tragic situation when the aura was revived, people abandoned their wives and children in order to protect themselves, but they could not outrun the five or six meters long python, seven or eight meters tall giant ape, and the death that spread from the safety zone was still continuing.

When he heard the news of Xu Dong's death, Mo Chen felt a little sorry, this man who used to call himself a brother, this red-faced man who could compete with the powerful in the capital for the sake of a safe zone, had disappeared into the world, which was sad and lamentable.

The grief was fleeting, and his sigh was more emotional, if he had listened to Xu Dong's suggestion to join the military department at that time, then he should have a share of Xu Dong's fate today.

"Guan Jingyi, Zheng Sihai, the two of you lead everyone in the second hall to rush to the safety zone immediately and rescue all the living people, remember, it's all, no matter women and children." Mo Chen looked at the empty safe area and gave this order.

Zheng Sihai hesitated again and again, and said lightly: "Mansion Master, it is unlikely that there are still people alive in the security zone, the news of Captain Xu Dong's death was announced three days ago, and the city wall collapsed on the same day."

"I know, I know, but hundreds of thousands of living people...... I don't believe there is no one alive. Mo Chen said in a trembling voice.

Jiang Han's figure was a little lonely, he hugged his fist at Mo Chen, and said: "Mansion master, Jiang Han requests to search the safe zone with the two hall masters, the Jiang family is standing in the safe zone, as a son of man, I can't fulfill my filial piety in life, my family is gone, I should go back and kowtow a few times."

Mo Chen sighed and waved his hand, presumably Jiang Han's heart was more uncomfortable than him, hundreds of members of the Jiang family were uncertain about life and death in the attack of prehistoric giant beasts, although he was spared, he didn't have to die to feel good.

"Stay connected and don't miss a corner of the ruins."

Han Qingqing received a communication from Liangguang in Xuanyimen, her stunned eyes were extremely empty, and the cave bear beside her seemed to see the loss of her master, approached gently, and licked Han Qingqing's hair with her rough tongue.

The battle between the two provinces was far more fierce than the news reports, because the people of this city have fallen one after another in the atavism of alien beasts, resulting in a scene of no resistance, and only some people living on the fringes are still desperately armed with ordinary farm tools and alien beasts.

On this day, Mo Chen drank the three best quality basic medicines on hand one by one, rested for a night, and the next day a piece of news spread to every corner of the country.

It is said that at that time, it was a rich second-generation drone live broadcast, and inadvertently photographed a sturdy man raising a knife to slaughter a group of mountain-like beasts on a mountain peak that no one cared about, he walked all the way, and the corpses of strange beasts were everywhere behind him, and finally in a basin, the drone filmed him sitting on the head of a blood-toothed tyrannosaurus more than 10 meters long to rest, this news shocked the whole country.

(End of chapter)