Chapter Eighty-Five: This Is the Essence of Kyushu!

"Which god are you descended from?" Man Xinxin asked.

"I am Yang Feng, the successor of the Erlang God General!" The young warrior with a raised eyebrow replied.

After that, Yang Feng landed on the ground and asked, "Comrade Man Xinxin, how is the battle situation now?" ”

"It's urgent on all fronts!" Man Xinxin explained the battle situation one by one.

Yang Feng and Lin Qing glanced at each other after hearing this, their eyebrows solemn.

Man Xinxin looked at the two, but there was a sense of novelty, these two recruits, after accepting the inheritance, the temperament of the whole person has changed, and they are no longer the two ignorant teenagers.

"Are you two awake?" Man Xinxin said.

Lin Qing replied: "It's just us for the time being." ”

"We sensed the changes in the outside world inside, and after the exchange of divine thoughts, we decided to let the concentrated Lingqi for me and Yang Feng to complete the awakening first, and the others will need at least one day." Yang Feng added.

"It's going to be ...... a day," Man Xinxin looked worried.

"It's okay, Yang Feng and I are both sixth-order king-level now, and we have eighth-order divine power, we can immediately go to support the front line of Jade Everest Peak and help our seniors relieve their pressure." Lin Qing said.

Man Xinxin thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay!" But you'd better inform the Western Front Command first so that you can cooperate with the rest of the forces. ”

"Yes!" The two answered, and then flew down the mountain, where they spotted the allied god army fighting with the Divine Guard, and immediately rushed away in anger.

Lin Qing's Xuanhua plate axe swung for a while, and everywhere he passed, severed limbs flew and blood sprayed.

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and the three-pointed two-edged knife drew a golden rune in the air, and then lightly clicked.

The rune landed, rapidly expanding to a radius of thousands of meters, descending like a golden tower.

Rumble!

The earth shattered, and thousands of Allied Divine Force soldiers died within the envelope of the Golden Tower.

The sudden intervention of the two king-level powerhouses made the tide of the battle suddenly reversed, and the soldiers of the Divine Guard Army looked up at the sky levitating, and the two mighty Divine Generals, their morale was greatly boosted, and they launched a full-scale attack on the panicked coalition Divine Army.

The allied god army that attacked Hun Tian Peak was completely defeated.

Seeing this, Yang Feng and Lin Qing didn't stay too long, and immediately flew towards Yuzhu Peak.

The two of them awakened their bloodlines, accepted the memory inheritance, and knew many combat techniques, magic arrays and exercises, but after all, it was the first time to use them, so they were a little rusty, and the move just now was too violent, and the power overflowed a lot, destroying the terrain around Hun Tian Peak.

"We need to get acquainted with this force as soon as possible." Yang Feng said to Lin Qing, "After arriving at Yuzhu Peak, first find the weaker king-level powerhouse in the coalition army to fight. ”

"Agreed." Lin Qing nodded.

Two streamers streaked across the sky, and ten minutes later, the two arrived at the battlefield of Jade Everest Peak.

At this time, the command of the Western Front also learned of this and issued an order to the whole army to hold out for a day at all costs and not allow the enemy to advance any more inches.

As a result, the Kyushu army, which was originally ready to abandon part of its position and retreat, gritted its teeth and put its reserve forces into the front line, no longer caring about casualties, just to complete the goal of holding on for one day and the enemy has nothing to do!

Tanks and armored vehicles roared, helicopters and infantry followed, and on the wide battlefield, the soldiers of Kyushu not only held their positions, but also pushed back nearly 100 kilometers against the battlefield filled with gunsmoke.

Yang Feng and Lin Qing's original plan was disrupted, because at this time, Yuzhu Peak was already in danger, and the remaining eleven king-level powerhouses formed an eight-gate golden lock formation, with Hua Lao as the center, and struggled to defend against the attack of the coalition powerhouses.

In such a situation, Yang Feng and Lin Qing could no longer choose weaker targets, and could only plunge straight into the enemy's rear like a sharp knife.

A sixth-order guardian angel didn't notice the two, and suddenly felt an abnormal fluctuation behind him, and at the moment he turned his head, he was pierced through the heart by Yang Feng's three-pointed two-edged knife.

"Ahh The Guardian Angel let out a scream, clutching his wounds and flying upside down, he urgently mobilized his divine power to repair the broken heart.

Yang Feng sneered, and his right hand, which was holding the three-pointed two-edged knife, raised a finger.

Rumble!

The hidden rune exploded inside the guardian angel's body, shattering the guardian angel's heart completely.

The Guardian Angel spurted blood and fell on its back, smashing into the hard ground.

Brush!

The coalition powerhouses on the periphery all turned back, locked on Yang Feng, and spoke out angrily.

"Who are you?!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly at everyone, stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew away.

"Chase!"

Many coalition powerhouses pursued Yang Feng one after another.

Hua Lao naturally also noticed Yang Feng, and at a glance, he saw the fluctuation of the ancient divine power from Yang Feng.

"Is it from Hun Tian Peak, the awakening has been successful......

A look of relief flashed in Hua Lao's eyes.

The withered angel said coldly: "Old fellow, you still care about yourself!" ”

In the ongoing engagement, the four felt that Hua Lao's offensive was getting weaker, which made them think that their attrition policy was working.

"Haha!" Elder Hua laughed, and the essence and fierceness in his eyes flashed, "The old man suffered from the disaster of the source beast at the age of twenty, cultivated at the age of twenty-two, and became the emperor at the age of twenty-seven, and has been in the seventh order and ninth stage for more than forty years, what are you doing, you have cultivated until now, counting the ancient period for thousands of years!" Do you really think you have what it takes to fight me? Jumping beam clown ears! ”

As soon as the words fell, Hua Lao changed his defensive position, his robe fluttered in the wind, and a terrifying purple sun slowly appeared behind him.

"Let's try the old man's 'wild road', burning the sky and the purple sun!"

The purple sun swirled, the space distorted, and the temperature around it rose suddenly.

The Frost Angel's face turned pale suddenly, and his pupils trembled slightly: "This is the power of demigod-level flames......"

Valkyrie said solemnly: "Everyone, don't keep your hands any longer, this old guy is extremely talented, if it weren't for the changes of the times and the fading of Lingqi, he would have been a god a long time ago!" ”

The Chimera's lion head roared in the sky and took the lead in attacking, pounced on the purple sun.

"Up!" The withered angel let out a hoarse cry.

The four of them each unleashed their divine powers, and the sky was full of frost, withered thorns, huge battle axes, and pillars of flame light all attacked Hua Lao.

Hua Lao's eyes were domineering, his hands were quickly sealed, and the purple sun rose behind him, and then smashed into the four of them like a meteor.

"Purple Sun, Burning Sky!"

The two sides collided, and the heavens and the earth were silent for a moment.

Immediately afterward, a light even brighter than a nuclear fireball enveloped the entire battlefield.

It took a long time for people to tell that the light was purple.

Clusters of purple flames streaked across the sky like a meteor shower.

Hua Lao was still suspended in mid-air, but the four people in front of him were gone.

The king-level powerhouses on the Jade Bead Peak cheered, but Lin Qing, who had just broken in, found that Hua Lao's expression did not relax in the slightest, and he stared somewhere.

A figure wearing a Western-style blue robe appeared in front of Hua Lao, he was smiling, and behind him were the four emperor-level powerhouses who were seriously injured and unconscious.

"Cherubim?" Hua Lao said lightly.

Cherubim smiled slightly: "Long time no see, Chinese Feng." ”

Hua Lao did not treat the cherubim politely, and asked coldly, "Do you still want to fight?" ”

The cherubim said apologetically, "It's not for me to decide, it's up to the nine angels to say." ”

"Oh?" Hua Lao smiled lightly, "Then please help me bring a word, unless Michael comes in person, don't want to touch my Kyushu!" ”

Without waiting for the cherubim to reply, Hua Lao said meaningfully: "If he had not forgotten the things of antiquity, he dared to come." ”