usatvline Chapter 355
Chapter 355
A matter of life and death.
Everyone wishes they had two more hands so their work efficiency could be more than doubled.
Lu Qiu's expression was serious, and his deep gaze looked at the rolling fog.
"The second wave of beasts is coming."
The words fell.
The rolling sea water surged, countless "mysteries" followed one after another, and the low and powerful roar echoed between heaven and earth like thunder.
The second wave of beasts was even larger in number.
It densely covers the entire land, like a moving desert.
On the city wall, many soldiers had no time to rejoice.
The hope that had just been ignited was extinguished by the beast tide, and a suffocating feeling like being entangled by a python filled everyone's heart.
“There are more of them.”
Lu Qiu turned around suddenly and said with gritted teeth.
"Has the communication tower been repaired?"
"It's being debugged."
……
"That's it!"
When the maintenance team leader uttered the last three words, Lu Qiu took two steps at a time and snatched the other party's communicator.
"I am the Night Watchman of Daxia and the temporary commander of Shenlong Pass - Lu Qiu."
"Shenlong Pass encountered a catastrophic beast tide."
"Urgent assistance needed!"
"receive."
"[Dragon Slayer] Night Watch Squad and all the special teams will rush to Shenlong Pass as quickly as possible. Please hold on and defend the front."
When the operator at headquarters heard the news, he was shocked and the entire department began to take action.
In less than 10 seconds, the message was conveyed to each special team.
"Yes!"
A huge weight lifted off Lu Qiu's shoulders, and now he only had to consider one thing.
How can we get help from headquarters?
Think of this.
Lu Qiu's gaze involuntarily turned towards Su Chen's direction. In addition to shock, there was also a hint of awe in his eyes.
"You guys defend the city, I'll go down and help."
The words have not yet fallen.
The Star Blade in Lu Qiu's hand disappeared.
Lu Qiu: ...
A familiar scene reappears.
This time, without waiting for Fang Zuo to react, he looked up at the sky.
The wind was blowing and the clouds were rolling in the sky. A cloud passed across the sky. Six people and a coffin stood on the cloud, wearing masks of various colors and appeared in everyone's sight.
In a flash, six people and a coffin landed next to Su Chen.
"Hey, Brother Chen."
"Are we not too late?"
Baili Pangpang touched the mask and said with a smile.
"just."
An Qingyu stroked his glasses and looked at the "mysterious" beast tide rushing out of the fog, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"They seem to be controlled by someone."
"I'll leave two alive for you to study later. Your current mission is to prevent the beast tide from breaking through the defense line."
Dark clouds rolled in and dust flew.
The 'mysterious' roar came from far away.
Eight figures lined up in a row, standing proudly, emitting a fierce aura, and the corners of their clothes whistled in the wind.
Beside An Qingyu, Jiang Er's figure was looming, emitting a mysterious halo around him, as if he had merged with the surrounding magnetic field.
The sunlight shines on everyone, reflecting their resolute outlines, like a line of defense built of blood and faith.
"Special Team 5."
"Everyone draw your swords!"
bass--!
Cao Yuan drew the long sword from his waist, and murderous flames spread from his palm, instantly covering it, like a royal robe, draped behind him.
"Roar--!"
A roar like a huge bell suddenly rang out.
This roar seemed to carry endless majesty and anger, rippling the space and rushing towards the mystery at the forefront of the beast tide.
The mysterious person who was running in the front suddenly stopped, the blood color in his pupils faded a little, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.
however.
The 'mystery' in the rear was not affected too much, and rushed forward like crazy, not caring about the situation in front at all.
All of a sudden.
The frightened mysterious creature in the front row died under the iron hooves of its own kind. Its huge body was ruthlessly trampled, and its painful howls were like the hum of a mosquito amid the deafening roar.
Cao Yuan roared angrily and rushed out with a long sword in his hand.
The evil flames on his body jumped in the strong wind, making crackling sounds, as if it was a battle song from hell, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sickle used by the god of death to harvest.