Ancient fairy doctors in the city

But the problem is that no one knows whether the second line of defense can be defended?

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yang called Caiyun out of the small world, "Caiyun, your task is to keep an eye on my nameplate and pay attention to the battlefield reports at all times."

Caiyun nodded heavily.

Zhao Yang took out the time fragments given to him by the suzerain of the first temple and recuperated.

Three hundred times the speed of time.

This means that Zhao Yang recuperated in it for [-] days, while the outside world only passed one day.

Of course Zhao Yang doesn't need so much time to recuperate.

Time passed little by little.

After about half a quarter of an hour, Caiyun suddenly said, "My lord, the giant-level God Son of the Hall of All Living Beings has gone to the battlefield."

"Okay." Zhao Yang nodded, "Continue to pay attention."

Zhao Yang thought that this person should be able to block it for a while.

As long as he blocks it for a while, Zhao Yang can recover almost.

As a result, Cai Yun said in the past 3 minutes, "That...Young Master, the giant-level God Son in the Hall of All Living Beings was killed."

"What?" Zhao Yang's face changed drastically upon hearing this.

He couldn't care less about continuing to recuperate.

He has recovered more than half, and he has to go to the battlefield.

When Zhao Yang was about to leave his room, he saw Concubine Jin waiting at the door.

"Where are you going?" Concubine Jin had already expected where Zhao Yang was going?

"battlefield."

"You can't go." Concubine Jin shook her head and said, "If you go now, you will die."

"I

I won't take my own life as a joke. "Zhao Yang pushed Jin Fei away as he spoke.

But Concubine Jin hugged Zhao Yang from behind, "Don't go, okay?"

It's only been a few days, how far can Zhao Yang recover?

In Concubine Jin's view, Zhao Yang was sending himself to death.

"Miss Jinfei, I'm a second late, do you know how many soldiers will die?" Zhao Yang said as he shook Jinfei's hands away, and strode away from the battleship.

At this time, the face of the master of the Hall of All Beings next to the Demon Suppressing Monument was full of bewilderment.

what's the situation?

Beheaded.

You must know that the god son of the giant level is one of the trump cards of the Hall of All Living Beings.

He was angry, he was aggrieved, and he regretted.

If he had known that the god son of the Demon Race was so powerful, he wouldn't let Ling Tao take action if he was killed.

it's good now.

Barbie Q.

"The second line of defense is in jeopardy." Ji Qingcheng said worriedly.

"Those millions of soldiers have no way out." The Cang Clan's God King said bitterly.

Just then they suddenly heard the crowd exclaim.

"Zhao Yang."

"Master Zhao is going to make a move?"

"Why is Mr. Zhao still pale?"

"Do you think Mr. Zhao can recover in just a few days?"

"This... Mr. Zhao can stop that demon?"

Just when these soldiers looked at Zhao Yang with hot eyes, Dan Zu scolded, "Go back and heal your wounds."

"Who let you out

head? "Ji Qingcheng also said angrily.

It's fine if Zhao Yang is at his peak, the question is what is his current state?

Ling Tao was so powerful that he was beheaded.

If Zhao Yang was killed, it would be a loss to the human race.

"If I don't go, those millions of soldiers will die, and the second line of defense won't be able to stop it." Zhao Yang's voice resounded between heaven and earth, "A man can do something and not do something."

The monks present immediately stood up in awe.

Doesn't everyone have such courage?

for example.

Besides Zhao Yang, who else is the Son of God who came here?

After the words fell, Zhao Yang turned into a streamer and rushed into the crack.

At this time, in front of the second line of defense, millions of alliance troops were divided by tens of millions of demons, and then strangled mercilessly one by one.

A middle-aged man in battle armor quietly suspended in mid-air, watching all this with cold eyes.

And the demon soldiers looked at it with admiration in their eyes.

This one broke the alliance's first line of defense, this giant-level son of God who beheaded the alliance.

They believe that under the leadership of this demon army will walk out of the abyss and see the light of day again.

"Are you about to fall?" the human race powerhouse who was optimistic about Zhao Yang before murmured.

The soldiers around him were all dead, even his arm was gone, and the energy in his body was even more empty.

He has no strength to fight anymore.

At the moment when a war sword pierced his chest, the demon's

The soldier stopped suddenly.

The clarity in his eyes disappeared.

The power of the human race immediately reacted, and he shouted towards the slowly walking figure, "Who told you to come here?"

"Senior, retreat behind the second line of defense first." Zhao Yang glanced at the Human Race Almighty, and then continued to walk forward.

Wherever Zhao Yang went, all the soldiers of the Demon Race were forcibly hypnotized.

The Union soldiers who were divided and surrounded hurriedly fled back.

In such a short period of time, the alliance army has lost more than 200 million people, which can be described as a heavy loss.

And they were also a little scared to be killed.

"You're finally here." The giant god son on the battlefield said loudly.

His voice was very penetrating, forcing some sleepers to wake up.

Zhao Yang couldn't help narrowing his eyes, "Are you the son of God who killed Lingtao?"

"You will be the second son of God I killed." The phantom sneered, "Your Dream Heart Sutra is indeed good, but it is still far from enough to deal with me."

"Would it be too early for what you said now?" Zhao Yang's aura changed when he said this.

The aura on his body became solemn and solemn, and destructive fluctuations permeated from him.

His eyes became cold.

kill!

When Zhao Yang was running the Eternal Art of Immortality, his fighting power soared instantly.

That's right.

Hurricane again on the basis of the original.

A black hole appeared behind him, and the black hole exuded a soul-stirring aura.

The phantom felt like its whole body was walking towards the black hole uncontrollably.

Even if he used many secret techniques, even if he used many methods, he was still sucked into the black hole.

Ah!

With his screams, the monks on the second line of defense realized that the giant god son had been beheaded by Zhao Yang.

"Soldiers on the second line of defense, follow me to kill the enemy." Zhao Yang said loudly.

After the words fell, Zhao Yang rushed in the direction of the demons.

One after another, the demon soldiers were forcibly hypnotized.

One hundred thousand!

million!

Ten million!

Zhao Yang found that the effect of casting the Great Dream Heart Sutra was more obvious and more domineering when he was running the Eternal Art of Immortality.

Otherwise, tens of millions of soldiers would not be hypnotized in such a short period of time.

200 million!

300 million!

When reaching this point, Zhao Yang stopped.

"I can't hold on for long, everyone will go back quickly after killing the enemy."

At this time, the army of the Demon Race did not dare to step forward.

Even the brave ones chose to retreat one after another.

After beheading these 300 million soldiers, millions of soldiers retreated like a tide.

After Zhao Yang returned to the second line of defense, everyone looked at him like a hero.

It can be said that Zhao Yang saved them.

Because no one in the alliance is the opponent of the giant son of God, which means that it is only a matter of time before they break through the second line of defense.

(End of this chapter)