Chapter Forty-Seven: Tiger Jiao, Kiss! (Ask for subscription~)
Nearly an hour of fierce fighting.
It was a great test for Yan Jing's body and will.
Especially in the second half of the battle with the demon general, Rao is Yan Jing must also have to deal with it with 120,000 points of spirit.
The siege of the two demon generals made him quite embarrassed.
The energy of the blood robe was exhausted, and only one talisman was left in the Taiqing Treasure Basket, and the swimming effect of the Shuofeng Sword had reached the time limit.
Relying on the various potions and blood food constantly delivered by his direct guards, the Black Devil Bear quickly recovered his physical strength and injuries, completely ignoring the shells that continued to fall, and continued to launch an offensive against Yan Jing.
"One Sword Alone"
It was also at this time that Yan Jing's reinforcements finally arrived!
Zheng Qin, the leader of the revolutionary army, fell first, lingering with spiritual energy, bounced off the battlefield stray bullets, and threw several grenades in mid-air, but after exploding, it was a large ball of red powder with a pungent smell, and the black bear collided head-on, and immediately covered his eyes and howled in pain.
Followed by more than a dozen warriors who had just become the relatives of the Kiss and were fully armed, and they were infused with the power of the holy relics, and the strength of these people had changed qualitatively.
As more and more airships passed by, the core units of the revolutionary army also landed one after another.
A considerable number of them are middle-aged men with vicissitudes of face, all of them are human, but without exception, they have all undergone prosthetic modification, and their combat skills are exceptionally skilled.
Special guns, cold weapons, and many props with strange effects, even against elite demons, will not fall behind on the scene.
There is no doubt that these people are the elite of the revolutionary army who followed Zheng Qin's father in the past and survived from the most brutal battlefield.
After all these years of dormancy, they have not forgotten their mission.
Now he has come forward and wantonly vented the resentment and grievances accumulated over the years.
"Yan Jing, leave the Black Demon Bear and the surrounding demons to us, you concentrate on dealing with the Golden Winged Peng!"
The situation was urgent, and Zheng Qin had no intention of stopping to discuss, and shouted loudly while leading the team to meet the Black Bear and its direct guards.
This is undoubtedly the right choice.
Zheng Qin knew very well that with their strength, it would be extremely difficult to deal with the demon generals who had many demon guards.
Therefore, through the scene footage on Zhou Linwen's side, she targeted the black demon bear who had been hit hard by Yan Jing one after another in the previous battle before she landed.
Their goal was simple, not to kill, but to hold back the Black Bear and leave enough space for Yan Jing.
"Be careful to divide the battlefield and try to direct the Black Bear to other areas."
Constantly throwing the props he carried with him, Zheng Qin commanded the march of the team, suddenly felt a chill down his spine, hurriedly turned around, and saw a brilliant golden streamer constantly magnifying in front of him......
Attack from Goldenwing!
The terrifying killing intent instantly enveloped Zheng Qin, causing her pupils to shrink suddenly, and the strong threat of death made her body freeze in place.
At the last moment, a figure turned out to be the last to come.
Inch time!
Raising his hand to grasp the thorns condensed by the golden feather, the blood-colored energy of the Red Nightmare Gauntlet collided violently with the brilliant golden streamer on the outside of the thorns, and a piercing roar sounded, holding each other for a few seconds, and the weak thorns were directly crushed.
"Hey, don't make a mistake about your opponent!"
Blowing away the fragment of the golden feather in his palm, Yan Jing looked at the golden winged peng who appeared not far in front of him, took out the recovery potion from his waist and poured a fine light on his neck, and without waiting for the golden winged peng to respond, his figure suddenly disappeared in place.
Without the interference of the Black Demon Bear and the demons, Yan Jing once again activated his time, quickly shortening the distance between him and the Golden Winged Peng.
The interval of dozens of meters crossed in the blink of an eye, and at the moment when Yan Jing condensed into two double knives in his hand and prepared for melee combat, the Golden Winged Peng grabbed the cloak and shook it forward first, and the terrifying demonic power suddenly exploded!
The next second.
A golden tornado suddenly rolled up on the deck of the ship, engulfing Yan Jing in it.
"Extreme acceleration techniques...... I admit that you are powerful as a human being, but unfortunately, it is still in my calculations. ”
Dressed in dazzling golden armor, the Golden-winged Peng hovered above the battleship, his arms raised flat at the whirlwind of thousands of golden feathers on the deck.
Yan Jing knew that he had to be close to him in order to win, and Golden Winged Peng knew that as well.
It waits for the moment when the former gets close!
Each of the golden feathers that make up the feather cloak is a divine weapon that can cut through steel, and when they are blessed by spiritual energy, and then controlled by the golden winged peng, the final formation is the terrifying scene like a natural disaster in front of you.
Anything involved in it will inevitably end up being crushed.
Sensing that the humans in the whirlwind were still resisting, and the rain around it seemed to be converging towards the whirlwind, the Goldwinged Peng did not stop it, and these methods seemed to it to be a meaningless death struggle.
And that's exactly what happened.
The energy barrier formed by Yan Jing in the whirlwind was constantly cut by the golden feather, and the rain that tried to get close to the periphery was bounced away, and not a single drop could penetrate into it.
Goldwing's victory seems to be within reach.
But right now.
With the ship as the center, the rain within a hundred meters somehow suddenly rioted!
The golden-winged peng in mid-air felt a palpitation for no reason.
What happened?
The majestic water spiritual power is frantically converging towards the whirlwind in a state that defies common sense.
At the same time, the Golden Feather was keenly aware of the movement inside the whirlwind, and the golden feather that should have completely crushed the human race could no longer be saved.
Boom!
A sharp claw covered in blue-purple scales swung sideways through the whirlwind.
Suddenly, the wind ceased.
Those golden feathers collided with the scales covered in black and white aura, and they only dragged sparks and eventually shattered.
The head of the tiger roared in the sky, and the body of the Jiao man was heroic and powerful.
Behind him was a fleeting phantom of the dragon and tiger, and the armor condensed by the white tiger spirit god hung over his body.
The rain that had gathered earlier rushed to his feet, and the sweep that replenished a considerable part of the energy immediately appeared, carrying him into the sky!
"You...... What exactly are you? ”
The sight before him was incomprehensible to Goldwing, and he couldn't understand why humans had become the way they were.
It is clearly the more terrifying appearance of the demon, but the body is filled with a sacred aura.
In fact, not only the Golden Winged Peng, but also the members of the revolutionary army who came to support and the members of the major forces in the Gray Mist Region were all at a loss when they looked at that figure at this moment.
The one who helped them fight against Heaven was actually a demon?
There was a brief silence on the battlefield.
At this moment, the holy relics that Zheng Qin brought with him suddenly burst into brilliant light!
The brilliance that symbolizes the energy of the kiss has reappeared in Asgard Castle after many years.
Not only did they emerge from all the revolutionary armies, but also from the members of the forces involved in the rebellion, and the same energy was rising from the gray mist below.
Influenced by the breath of the tiger and the statue of the dragon and tiger Yama.
As the guardian of Asgard City, the remnant soul of the mantis kiss is also activated at this moment!