The strongest dragon emperor in history

Chapter 18 Breakthrough Battle
Li Jing who was rushing to Tianzhu Peak didn't even have the intention to stop when he heard the roar of the tiger.

While carefully observing the surrounding situation, he said with disdain and sneer in his heart: "It's this time, which idiot will listen to the order of you, the airborne beast king, even if they go like me, it's not because of your order Go, but go for your own life."

But no matter what, after the white tiger roared, most of the surviving mid-level and high-level monsters in Wudang Mountain rushed to Tianzhu Peak.

In the middle of the night and early morning, Li Jing also rushed to the foot of Tianzhu Peak, but instead of going to the peak to listen to the white tiger's nonsense, he got into the barrier lake where he had stayed for two days.

The next morning, when the morning sun rose from the east, the white tiger regained its true form, rushed down from Tianzhu Peak with thousands of monsters, and rushed towards the blockade that Li Jing had seen yesterday.

Inside the barrier lake, after Li Jing saw the direction of the herd of beasts, he said to himself with complicated eyes: "It's not hopeless, I know how to preserve the vitality, but it's too late now, this road to break out, It is destined to be a bloody road."

Li Jing can be sure that most of the human beings have gathered most of their forces to intercept them in front of them, and the real Ziyang, who has not yet appeared, must be guarding somewhere.

Thinking of Immortal Ziyang, the innate master of the Chinese people who respects gods like gods, Li Jing stared fixedly, and only heard him muttering to himself in a low, inaudible voice: "Immortal Ziyang, I hope you did not participate in Zhao Jing's betrayal. , otherwise, even if you have made great contributions to the human race, I, Li Jing, will definitely go to Zhongnan Mountain to compete with you in the future."

Zhao Jing is the registered disciple of Master Ziyang.

In fact, the moment the white tiger issued the "Beast King Summoning Order", the human command concluded that it was going to break through, so they gathered most of their troops to the south of Wudang Mountain overnight.

When the white tiger officially charged down Tianzhu Peak with the herd of beasts, all the human troops assembled in advance were all ready to fight.

This is a secluded valley. The valley is located between two hills in the south of Wudang Mountain. A mountain stream runs through the middle of the valley. The water in the stream is clear and cold.

Under a certain big camphor tree in the valley, an old Taoist priest in purple robe with white hair and childlike face was looking at a group of ants on the ground with his hands on his forehead.

This old Taoist priest obviously had silver hair in his seventies, but his face was plump and middle-aged, and he carried a three-foot long sword on his back.

And beside the old Taoist priest stood a young man in Taoist attire also wearing a purple Taoist robe.

The young man looked to be in his thirties, with an extremely handsome face.

He stood upright behind the old Taoist priest like a javelin, holding a six-meter-long spear tightly in his right hand, looking straight ahead at the entrance of the valley with his eyes, like the heavenly soldiers and generals in the temple.

Suddenly, the young man's ears moved slightly, and his head turned slightly, as if he was listening to someone speaking.

After a while, the young man resumed his previous posture, but he opened and closed his mouth and said: "Master, there is news from Chen Yu that the white tiger has led the herd to break through."

"Did you decide to give up so soon? Sure enough, compared to that monkey, this tiger is still much younger!"

After muttering to himself, the purple-robed old Taoist waved his sleeves, and the ant colony on the ground was blown into the creek by the strong wind brought up by his wave.

Then there was a flash of purple light, and the figure of the purple-robed old Taoist disappeared from the young man's sight, but the young man was not surprised by this at all.

After he glanced at the ants struggling in the stream, he raised his gun and ran towards the battlefield that belonged to him.

Rumble!
The roar of cannons resounded over Wudang Mountain, and the breakout herd led by Baihu was bombarded by extremely violent artillery fire on the way.

But except for a few unlucky ghosts who were directly hit by the shells, most of the monsters were hundreds of meters away from the explosion area before the shells landed.

So the rumbling explosion sounds violent, but in fact, the damage effect on the herd was not as high as that of the mine combined with the shell bombing last time.

Li Jing followed the beast group about ten kilometers away. This distance not only allowed him to avoid being bombarded by shells, but also prevented him from being discovered by white tigers and other high-level monsters.

There are quite a few monsters who have the same idea as Li Jing, but they avoid meeting each other, so apart from knowing that he is not alone, Li Jing also has no knowledge of those "similar".

Where the herd of beasts passed by, the mountains and rocks were cracked, and the big trees were toppled over. In the forest where there were no roads, they forcibly opened up straight forest avenues.

However, Li Jing did not take these seemingly easier "roads".

Snake monsters have this advantage. Although their movement speed is not as fast as many monsters, except for a very few special terrains, they can swim like walking on flat ground on most terrains.

The neat sound of howitzers stopped soon, but the sound of explosions, like the explosion of a grenade, rang out one after the other.

Li Jing knew that this was the beginning of close combat between the human army and the monsters.

Not long after, Li Jing rushed to a hill a few kilometers away from the battlefield.

He climbed up to a large slanting pine tree on the top of the mountain. From this height, he could have a panoramic view of half of the battlefield.

The golden-spotted leopard, the Chinese tiger, and the silver-backed wolf, these three ninth-order monsters that Li Jing had seen on the top of Tianzhu Peak, were like three heavy tanks, rushing left and right in the defense line composed of human warriors, like three heavy tanks. Into no man's land.

The weapons in the hands of several human ninth-level warriors swayed sword light and knife light, constantly creating wounds on them, trying to make them stop this charge, and instead fight with themselves alone.

However, Bailing's method of pulling hatred in the past has lost its effect this time.

Except for counterattacking or dodging the vital attacks, the three ninth-level monsters would not dodge or evade attacks at other non-critical parts of themselves.

In less than three minutes, fifty or sixty human warriors died at the hands of three ninth-level monsters. The originally extremely stable line of defense became precarious for a while.

Of course, the human commander would not allow this situation to continue, so more than a dozen armed helicopters flew into the air behind the battlefield, and soon the "da da" sound of the super-speeding machine guns of the armed helicopters covered the entire battlefield.

Li Jing is not optimistic about those helicopters. Those ninth-level monsters, each of which exploded at an instant speed of more than twice the speed of sound.

At this speed, not to mention helicopter strafing, even missile bombing may not be able to kill them in time. He believes that human commanders will not be unaware of this.

Sure enough, the gunship's strafing did not have any impact on the three ninth-level monsters, but accidentally injured many of their own fighters, so they went back in despair after less than 3 minutes of strafing.

But Li Jing's pupils suddenly shrank, and the beating of his heart almost stopped.

This scene is so similar to when he saw the date on the watch a few days ago!

(End of this chapter)