Chapter Seventy-Eight: Who Saw It?
"Hold on, brothers, I've already sent out the distress signal!"
"The boss will be here soon, hold on!"
A strong man covered in blood, sideways trying to dodge the incoming attack.
Thick claws stuck into the ground, and dirt flew everywhere.
Passing by the god of death, the strong man's face was not half afraid at all, and there was only high fighting intent in his eyes.
A huge beast with a height of four meters roared and looked at the people in front of him angrily.
A few ants dared to provoke the majesty of the king.
Roar!
The beast roared in the sky, and its angry roar filled the surrounding sky.
"This aura..."
Looking at the approaching firelight, he suddenly heard a beast roar, and Qin Feng was slightly startled in his heart.
Could it be that the team encountered... Third-Order Warcraft?
From this beast roar, Qin Feng felt unprecedented pressure.
This is definitely not something that ordinary second-order demonic beasts can cause.
"Boss..."
Even Ember who was following behind Qin Feng couldn't help but be worried about speaking.
"I know..."
Qin Feng frowned slightly, and could only speed up the pace under his feet as much as possible.
Hurry up, hurry up!
Boom!
"Xiaobai!"
The captain of the squad who was seriously wounded, holding his blade in his hand, looked angrily at the scene in front of him.
This monster... It's too strong.
No one in the squad could withstand the wrathful blow of this demonic beast.
Is that the end of it?
A wave of despair surged into the team leader's heart, and the sadness couldn't help but spread.
"Captain, you go!"
"Let's go!"
The demonic beast was looking cold, and walked towards the seriously injured squad leader step by step, like a king in the world.
The team members also rushed towards the monster one by one, trying to stop its pace.
Charge!
Then he was slapped by the beast's impatient palm, knocking down several trees.
"Let's go!"
Watching the actions of the players, the captain had bloodshot eyes and shouted in a heart-splitting voice.
"Brute, don't be rampant!"
An angry roar came from not far away, like thunder in the sky, exploding in my ears!
Even the claws raised by the demonic beast were slightly stagnant in mid-air.
A black shadow leaped high from the trees, slashing at the beast's head with broad-bladed broadswords in both hands.
Roar!
After seeing the comer, the monster let out a roar impatiently.
Another ant came to die?
The claws that were about to fall turned around and collided with the incoming broadsword.
Oh!
After a single blow, the blade flipped in mid-air and then glided on the ground for tens of meters.
"Why are you still stunned, let's go!"
Blade shouted to the squad leader who was still in place.
At this time, the team leader woke up from his trance, and forcibly supported his body to distance himself from the demonic beast that was about to run away.
"Captain!"
Several team members who could barely stand leaned over and supported each other to stand.
"I'm fine, I'm glad the captain is here..."
Looking at the remaining blades blocking in front of them, everyone's eyes turned red.
The demonic beast's eyes turned red, a trace of killing intent flashed, and the heart of the trick was also restrained.
Between the cracks of the beast's claws, a trace of blood faintly flowed out.
This damn ant actually hurt himself, it's damned!
"Lord Shang, do you think they will have a chance of winning?"
A group of men and horses standing on the hillside in the distance, dressed in fancy costumes, quietly watched the battle.
One of them asked the leader.
The man known as Lord Shang sat on the carriage and leaned on several huge boxes and said slowly.
"Nope!"
"Although the person who came here is strong, he is only a second-order warrior, and he has no hope of winning a third-order demonic beast at all!"
Hearing this, the man nodded in agreement.
In this hierarchical world, no one is free from control except for a few races that are not bound by the rules.
"Shall we help, then?"
The person standing behind him asked with some concern.
After all, they are all Terrans, and according to the laws of the kingdom, when their fellow Terrans are attacked by demonic beasts, they have the responsibility to help them within their ability!
Those who turn a blind eye will be punished with death if they are exposed.
Hearing this, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Lord Shang's eyes, and he slowly turned his head to look at the man.
Then he said, "Where did anyone encounter a Warcraft attack?" How I didn't see it! You... See? ”
The last sentence accentuated his tone, and the man's face immediately changed.
Even if he didn't open his mind, he could hear the voiceover of the words.
Seeing that the man fell silent, Lord Shang continued: "As the royal city guard, we naturally have to be loyal to our duties!" ”
"This batch of goods must be delivered to its destination safely, without the slightest distraction, understand?"
With that, he looked at the man and waited for his response.
Hearing this, the man could only nod helplessly.
Seeing this, Lord Shang withdrew his gaze and continued to look at the battle at the bottom of the mountain, silent.
Of the hundreds of escort teams, he was the only one who was a third-order warrior and had the ability to fight against third-order demonic beasts.
But who would fight for their lives for a stranger?
Maybe there is, but he can't!
He could only pray for this group of poor people that a miracle would happen, nothing more.
"That should be the man's strongest blow... It just hurt the fur of that beast..."
After speaking, Shang Youwei turned his head away, and couldn't bear to look at the battle situation below.
Without any accidents, several people will be buried in the belly of the beast, although there is affection and righteousness, but the strength is almost there.
"Let's have a good baby in the next life... Sit on that throne... I don't see any sickness..."
Shang Youwei sat on the carriage with some loss, and told in a voice that only he could hear for some reason.
Wow!
A burst of exclamations from everyone came into his ears, and Shang Youwei turned his head to look at it with some confusion.
What's going on?
A hint of surprise flashed in Shang Youwei's eyes, and in the center of the battle, dozens of figures actually fell from the sky.
And not far away, there are more figures flying.
"What's that...? Royal knights of other kingdoms? ”
Wrong...
Shang Youwei's eyes froze, a trace of doubt appeared between his eyebrows, and he said in an uncertain tone.
"It seems that there is only second-order strength... When did the royal knights get so weak? ”
Some of the businessmen who couldn't figure it out stood there frowning.
"How can this kind of scene be without our air defense regiment?"
Jin Feng, who fell into the field, stood beside Yu Blade and stood side by side.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of landing was endless, and the figures were like a human wall blocking the front.
A look of emotion appeared on the faces of the team members, and a surge of hope appeared in front of them.
Roar!
The angry demonic beast launched an attack on Yu Blade and the others, and everyone dispersed, and the golden phoenix rose into the air again.
"Fly it!"
The crowd attacked in relay, distracting the beast and pulling it in place.
For a time, the situation changed from precarious to a stage of gradual white-hot development.
As the rest of the people arrived, the sadness on Yu Blade's face gradually disappeared, and he said slowly: "Dog, I have to leave you today!" ”