Recovery of Terror: I am the Patron Saint of China

"They should all be here, Bone Dragon, speed up!"

Lin Hao looked at the battlefield in front of him, but his calm eyes hid the turbulent waves.

Then the golden light appeared on his body.

"The sixth unique skill, the golden body!"

In an instant, golden light appeared on Lin Hao's body, as well as his subordinates in front of him, which formed a sharp contrast with the dark aura on those alien monsters.

"You actually disdain to use the power of the king?"

The voice in Lin Hao's body was also somewhat unbelievable.

The boy ignored it, but the air in front of him also produced a sonic boom in an instant.

At this time, a powerful existence appeared.

"Your Excellency is a human race?"

Seeing what the other party asked, the young man standing on the huge bone dragon also spoke slowly.

Although the voice was flat, it revealed a perseverance that had never been seen before.

"Human Race, Great Xia!"

"Are you from Yanxia?" The other party was a little unbelievable when he saw such a young Yanxia. After all, he is the god of war in the abyss who can be counted on the top ten fingers of Yanxia, ​​but he has never heard of such a genius .

"That's right, is the battle ahead forever?"

The boy also asked.

"Yes!" The other party hesitated for a moment, then quickly responded.

After all, the young man in front of him is very strong, he seems to know him well, and the battle ahead is urgent.

"Let me pass, and give orders to let the people make way for the aliens and monsters coming from my direction!"

Lin Hao also spoke.

"Sir, I'm also from Yanxia, ​​with the blood of Yanxia, ​​can I trust you!"

The other party looked at Lin Hao firmly, and said.

"Of course you can trust Yanxia people. Every compatriot in Yanxia will always be worthy of your trust, because we flow the same blood and have a heart of sincerity and patriotism!"

After Lin Hao finished speaking, the God of War, the pinnacle of glory, left here without any hesitation.

Then use the intercom device to order: "Soldier Yanxia, ​​listen to my orders! The monsters and alien races coming from behind us are allies with us, give way to them!"

In an instant, everyone heard the unbelievable news.

The two sides who were still confronting each other had a surge of hope in their hearts.

"All warriors, defend your home and country!"

"kill!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes, and you are fellow citizens!"

"This battlefield must be fought by us. If we don't fight, it will be left to our descendants!"

"We have fought this battle, so we don't need them to fight!"

At this moment on the battlefield, everyone followed the wave of golden monsters and alien races to fight with those alien races.

Many of them are students, and they should have a sweet love and a beautiful life. It is their responsibility and mission that made them resolutely give up their supposedly comfortable and safe life and come to this dangerous place.

Throw your head and sprinkle your blood.

For the country and home!

For everything you want to protect in the distance!
Countless abilities are released together in the battlefield.

When Venerable Ghost Sword saw this scene, he was also extremely angry and showed an incredible expression.

"Where did these human reinforcements come from? How come there are so many, and they are aliens and monsters?"

After that, he didn't care about it, and then he struck with a dark breath of death towards the two strong men of the human race who were currently challenging him.

In an instant, the world was dark, and there were huge fluctuations in the air.

At this moment, Lao Zhong and Xiao Zhan both felt that they were going to die.

And countless high-level gods of war dare not look at it.

After all, the two of them are only the peak gods of war, and their strength is Yanxia's highest combat power, at most comparable to demigods, while the other party is a complete inferior god.

"Xiao Zhan burns the source of life with me and protects the hot summer!"

The old man also roared, and then the breath on his body increased sharply!
Although he knew he was powerless to stop him, he never flinched at this moment until he died in battle.

"I, Yan Xia, even if I fight to the death, I will not be afraid of you beasts!"

At the critical juncture, a powerful and bright aura also emerged.

"The seventh stunt! Slashing the evil with one sword!"

Lin Hao didn't have a sword in his hand, but an invincible sword aura suddenly appeared, and rushed towards the dark aura in the distance.

For a moment, light and darkness collided together.

Even Venerable Ghost Sword took an unknown number of steps back, and his aura dropped drastically.

Then he stared in surprise at a young man standing on the skeleton of a huge golden dragon.

The boy holds a sword in one hand.

"This sword is for my dead brother."

"Your brother? Who are you?"

Venerable Ghost Sword looked at the boy in front of him in disbelief.