Chapter 128 Incarnate Into a Sea of Flames!
King against king, general against general, one level against one level, there is no confusion at all.
When Yang Xiong and Suo Chao found their opponents, Gao Lan, Ji Ling, and Liao Hua also met their opponents.
The three of them are all at the ninth level of Xingyin, and with their potential of two and a half stars, they can also fight across the small realm of the fourth level, and their combat power is comparable to that of the fourth level of Huashen.
Ji Ling and Liao Hua are fine, their opponents are each a master of the fourth level of transformation.
Gao Lan is in a bit of trouble. His opponent has broken through the fifth level of the God Transformation and reached the sixth level of the God Transformation.
Originally, with Gao Lan's combat power at the fourth level of Huashen, it was already extremely difficult to face the opponent at the fifth level of Huashen. .
Right now, Gao Lan's expression was extremely serious, and he clenched the long knife tightly in his hand, not daring to relax at all.
The difference in combat strength is twofold, if there is a slight carelessness, it is no different from courting death.
"Gao Lan, today, you will definitely die!"
Zhang Tianhao, who had just broken through the sixth level of Huashen, looked energetic, his eyes were full of contempt, and there was a hint of ferocity on his face!
In the previous few fights, each time, the meaning was still unsatisfactory. Whenever Gao Lan was about to be injured, the two sides would withdraw with gold, which made Zhang Tianhao very upset.
The most important thing is that every time he returns to the camp, he will be ridiculed. It's a shame that he can't win the fourth level of God Transformation for a long time!
This time, when he had just broken through the sixth level of Huashen, Zhang Tianhao secretly became ruthless, no matter what, even if he disobeyed once, he would kill Gao Lan, and he would be ashamed!
"war!"
Gao Lan didn't want to talk nonsense, he jumped up, his sword was like fire, and his domineering sword intent swept the sky!
Faced with the existence of the sixth level of Huashen, Gao Lan knew in his heart that he had to rush to attack and seize the opportunity before he could gain a chance of survival!
"Ridiculous! I want to let you know the huge gap between the sixth level of Huashen and the fourth level of Huashen!"
While speaking, Zhang Tianhao threw the spear into the air, and the spear rotated rapidly in the air in a spiral shape, advancing towards Gao Lan at a very high speed.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
When the spear reached a certain critical point, it suddenly turned into a giant deep-sea python, with its ferocious head screaming repeatedly.
Roar!
The giant python suddenly opened its bloody mouth and sucked it hard.
puff! puff! puff!
Gao Lan vomited blood again and again and flew backwards for tens of feet. If he hadn't reacted quickly and retreated in time, he might have been swallowed by the deep sea python...
call! call! call!
Taking deep breaths again and again, Gao Lan was terrified.
He was almost turned into flying ashes.
The gap between the fourth level of Huashen and the sixth level of Huashen is really like the difference between clouds and mud, it is desperate!
Gao Lan had a hunch that in his current state, he would definitely not be able to survive Zhang Tianhao's three shots!
Looking around again, it is impossible for Han Shizhong and others to free up their hands to help him in a short time.
Since this is the case, anyway, it is a death anyway, why not...
Gao Lan put his mind to one side and made a secret decision!
"Come again!"
Gao Lan jumped up again, the sword made no regrets, and together with the blade, it turned into a fiery red dragon, and with a scorching sharp edge, it slammed into Zhang Tianhao forcefully!
"Small tricks, die!"
Zhang Tianhao didn't panic, his gun was like thunder, and he attacked again!
As if to deliberately play Gao Lan, this blow is not as powerful as the previous shot.
It's just that the energy is churning, rushing to the sky.
Zhang Tianhao stood there, still humming a ditty, and didn't pay attention to Gao Lan at all. From his point of view, Gao Lan would be his dead soul sooner or later!
"The body is like a long knife, fierce as fire, burning the sky and furious dragon!"
Zhang Tianhao's move caught Gao Lan in his arms, and Gao Lan groaned softly.
The fiery red dragon's aura increased tenfold, and its domineering aura pressed down,
While breathing, the soldiers around were killed and injured.
"what!"
Zhang Tianhao was startled suddenly, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, this breath...
Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Tianhao immediately tried his best to prop up a black light curtain to firmly protect himself in it.
"Let's die together, Dao Beng! Fen Tian!"
As soon as the words fell, the fiery red dragon shattered instantly, turned into a sea of flames, and descended into the world!
Vaguely, Gao Lan's torn armor seemed to be floating in the sea of flames...
boom!
The sea of fire descended into the world, and not a single blade of grass grew. The soldiers of both sides in this area had become part of the sea of fire. Zhang Tianhao, who was located in the center of the sea of fire, didn't even have the strength to struggle, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Oh no!"
Han Shizhong and others who were in the middle of the fierce battle felt inexplicable pain in their hearts. When they looked closely, they happened to see the scene of Gao Lan's body turning into a sea of flames.
All of them had red eyes and roared endlessly. They were all loyal souls of China. It is rare to be reborn in this life. Now that the great cause has not been accomplished, they died first. How can it not be painful!
"Die!"
The heroes of Huaxia after being angry are terrifying. While roaring, Suo Chao repeatedly beheaded the enemy generals in the digital transformation state, Yang Xiong once again killed an enemy general in the sixth level of transformation gods, and Ji Ling and Liao Hua also beheaded their opponents.
"kill!"
Suo Chao, Yang Xiong, Ji Ling, and Liao Hua instantly turned red-eyed and killed anyone they saw. The few remaining generals of the enemy's Huashen were quickly slaughtered.
The balance of victory also completely tilted towards Datang.
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"Fang Zhaoyan, it's your turn, die!"
Seeing Gao Lan's heroic death for the country, Han Shizhong's loyalty was like a knife, his hatred and self-blame were intertwined, and soon turned into a tyrannical and unparalleled power of revenge!
Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
Knife out! Howling wolves!
The tyrannical flame of revenge turned into a group of blood-colored giant wolves, with their feet on floating clouds, and their bodies like raging flames, like a group of fireballs wrapped in a shocking evil intent to destroy the world.
"Han Shizhong, you underestimate me!"
Fang Zhaoyan dared not growl, although he was indeed slightly weaker than Han Shizhong, but he was still at the level of a half-step master, so how could he be shameless?
Han Shizhong despises him so much, it's really deceiving, isn't it just the death of a lieutenant general?
As for being so desperate?
Fang Zhaoyan cursed secretly in his heart!
But he didn't know that the death just now was not just as simple as a lieutenant general!
Gao Lan is a loyal soul from China, and one of the true mainstays of Datang!
His death was an unbearable pain for Datang!
Not only Fang Zhaoyan, but the entire Beidi Dynasty will welcome the wrath of the King of the Tang Dynasty and the heroes of the Tang Dynasty.
Boom!
There was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the group of blood wolves collided with the phantom of Fang Zhaoyan's hundreds of feet of mace!
Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
The roar of the blood wolf was endless, and it caused the thunder to roll in, and hit the mace phantom that was hundreds of meters high.
boom!
There was a loud bang!
The phantom of the hundreds of feet of mace exploded!
"Come again!"
Fang Zhaoyan's eyes turned red, his teeth clenched, and he swung the mace forcefully again, trying to block Han Shizhong's blow!
Han Shizhong's blow was too strong, far beyond his strength!
He knew very well that if he couldn't resist, he would have only one end, and that was—death!