Chuan Cheng.

The green dragon sat on the stone, looking at the last few pieces of gravel from the hourglass, and fell down.

Shook his head helplessly and smiled: "It seems that I overestimated Zhang He, I originally thought that he was a brave warrior among the human race!" ”

As he spoke, he looked at the few night watchmen who were still alive nearby, and said sympathetically: "It turns out that he is also a coward, and he doesn't care about your life or death at all!" ”

"So, I said that you humans are a bunch of cowardly and selfish people, right?"

He slowly stood up, moved his neck, and slowly walked towards a few people: "In that case, I'll send you on the road first!" ”

"If you want to blame, blame it, Zhang He is cowardly, you humans are weak!"

Zhao Chuan also got up from the ground, stood in front of several night watchmen, and said firmly: "We human beings, how can you be evaluated by a foreigner?" ”

"Besides, I didn't notify Zhang He at all!"

"What?"

Qinglong's eyes narrowed, his body shook, and turned into a blue light that flashed in front of Zhao Chuan.

pinched his neck and said in a cold voice, "You dare to tease me?" ”

Zhao Chuan's eyes burst out, his forehead was bruised, his lips were closed and he couldn't speak, and he could only spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a golden energy light cluster exploded on the green dragon's arm.

Qinglong only felt a tingling pain in his arm, and let go of the hand that was pinching Zhao Chuan's neck.

"Huh? And a fourth-rank martial artist? ”

The energy contained in that energy light cluster just now could make him feel pain.

At least more than five million combat power can cause damage.

But this qi is very unfamiliar, not like the four-rank martial artists who fought before, nor Zhang He and others.

He looked up and saw more than a dozen figures in the air, and on the left chest of the combat suit, a green dragon pattern was engraved.

Obviously, they were all night watchmen from Dragon City who had come to their aid.

At the head was an old man over seventy years old, with gray hair and a red face.

"Elder Sun Sun, why are you here?"

Zhao Chuan rubbed his neck in severe pain, looked up, and let out a hoarse exclamation.

Sun Lao was the first person in charge of the Dragon City Night's Watch Headquarters before.

He is also a benevolent and enthusiastic senior.

Decades ago, even when he became the head of the city, he led the night watchmen to support the cities every time.

Fight with the army of the Alien Beasts and fight on the front line.

The reputation is far and wide, and it is respected by all the night watchmen of the Dragon Kingdom.

It is because of this that he does not want Sun Lao to come.

Although Sun Lao is a four-rank peak martial artist, at the peak of his strength, he also has nearly 10 million.

It's much more powerful than the junior martial artist who has just advanced to the fourth rank.

However, now we have to face a fact.

Now Sun Lao is an old man who is over seventy years old, and his physical condition, physical strength, and combat power are not as good as before.

Now it is quite dangerous to deal with this fifth-level shape-shifting orc.

Sun Lao and a dozen night watchmen quickly landed on the ground.

They helped several seriously injured night watchmen and Zhao Chuan to a nearby broken tree and settled down.

He turned around and walked towards the green dragon in the distance.

"Sun Sun Lao, you. You shouldn't have come! ”

Zhao Chuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he took Sun Lao's warm big hand and said word by word.

Sun Lao looked at the ruined ruined city nearby, slowly turned his head, and showed a gentle and kind smile: "I'm here for a city!" ”

As he spoke, the others turned into a golden light and rushed towards the green dragon in the distance.

At the same time, more than a dozen nearby night watchmen rushed over one after another, fighting with the shapeshifting orcs.

Qinglong looked at Sun Lao who rushed over, and there was a hint of loss in his eyes: "Hey! It seems that you human beings are really weak, all old, weak, sick and disabled! ”

"In other words, the young warriors of the human race are now hiding at home in fear, covering the quilt and shivering, so you can only let a group of you old guys fight hard! Ha ha! ”

"Hahaha!"

The shapeshifting beasts nearby also laughed along.

The laughter of mockery, contempt, and sarcasm echoed over the entire ruined city of Sichuan City.

Subsequently, it turned into a cloud of explosive light bombs, which exploded all over the city.

Thousands of miles away from Sichuan City.

On the forest floor, more than a dozen stumps and severed arms of alien orcs were scattered.

More than twenty shape-shifting orcs suspended in the air landed on the ground one after another.

They looked at the corpses of their companions and clenched their fists in anger.

In just a short moment, the most elite Flying Dragon Brigade of their Alien Beast Clan had lost more than a dozen elite team members.

Moreover, in such a despicable way, he was squinted in a daze and was cut to death by the Qi Yuan.

"Zhang He, it's you again!"

The captains of the three squads, Flying Eagle, Flying Fox, and Flying Leopard, looked at the human warriors who landed in the sky, and roared angrily in unison.

The kid at the head of the sky was none other than Zhang He, a human warrior they were familiar with.

It's just that he wasn't an ordinary night watchman or a student.

Rather, it was a group of warriors dressed in a black tight-fitting system and wearing masks.

And everyone's breath is not weak, at least a million.

"The Shadows? This shouldn't be, as far as I know from the intelligence of the Flying Eagle Department, there has been infighting in the headquarters of the Night Watch in Dragon City recently! These shadows should be here to assassinate Zhang He! ”

The Eagle looked at the dark night watchmen with a puzzled expression and said, "But why, they are able to join forces now!" ”

"And it seems that they are all headed by Zhang He?"

The flying leopard said with a disdainful face: "Needless to say, human beings are all cunning and despicable people, obviously the news that your Flying Eagle Department inquired about is fake, and it is all the Terrans who lied to you!" ”

Feihu shook his head and said, "It's also possible that Zhang He bewitched these people in the shadows, so he made them join forces!" ”

"Don't think about it, because we are all human beings, and we are all human warriors! We will join forces and kill all your invading beast people! ”

Suddenly, a dark night watchman wearing a cat mask said directly.

On the other hand, the dark night watchman wearing a monkey mask directly led several people and launched a second round of attacks.

This time, more than a dozen night watchmen, the body was directly split.

The original more than ten people instantly became more than 100 people.

The entire forest was filled with dark night watchmen.

"Afterimage Fist? No, it's four body fists, ten body fists, and each person is split into ten people! ”

The Flying Eagle guessed at a glance the martial arts used by the Terrans.

But he couldn't figure out what the point of doing this was.

It's just that the number of people is a little bigger, and the strength of each person is split into ten.

Although the number of people seems to be large, they are all a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and they are weak.

But at this moment, Feiying saw Zhang He on the side.

He stood with his hands in his hands, standing on the branch of a large tree.

just quietly watched the hundred dark night watchmen who were divided nearby, and didn't make a move.

I remembered that before, the despicable moves of the Sun Fist and the Qi Round Slash were all from Zhang He's hands.

Obviously, this time the Ten Body Fist was also guided by Zhang He.

I just don't know what kind of despicable moves he will teach this group of dark night watchmen to use.

After all, these shadows are all from the headquarters of the Federation Night's Watch, and even if their combat power is not strong, they each have a lot of martial arts.

As long as someone guides it, the power to gather together is also big enough.

Flying Eagle struggled to recall Zhang He's martial arts skills, teleporting? Turtle School Qigong? Still is.

"Bucket Dam, who repairs it!"

"Bucket and mouthful of phlegm to eat!"

"Poke more, let's squat together!"

Suddenly, a group of strange shouts rang in their ears.

Then, the sound of water waves, cracks in the earth, the sound of the ground trembling, and screams intertwined, echoing throughout the forest.

(End of chapter)