"Do you think the captain can really win?"

Dong Dao looked at the chicken-headed giant lizard lying on the ground, which was more than ten meters long. There was a strong fear and a trace of despair in his eyes.

He was only a second-level warrior, although he was not far from the third level.

But facing the fifth-level warrior, Hong Ying, who had fused the genes of two exotic beasts, he really couldn't even think of resisting.

He could only fight with the opponent and force himself to live.

And just now, he also watched Gu Ming being completely suppressed by the chicken-headed giant lizard.

In the past, he was invincible, and even in their eyes, he was like a legend.

Today, facing the fifth-level warrior, facing a strong man who was too high, he was still completely suppressed and had to hold on.

After Dong Dao finished speaking, no one responded.

Wang Hu, Luo Shui, Min Xinran and others stood silently, looking at the two people who seemed to be in confrontation.

Even the little fat man Chen Yu, who had always believed in Gu Ming, could not help but feel a little desperate because of Hong Ying's powerful strength.

And Liu Ya.

She was a fourth-level martial king, so she could feel the pressure brought to her by Hong Ying even more.

At the first, second, and third levels, perhaps some geniuses could still fight across levels.

But Liu Ya had never heard of anyone who could still fight across levels at the fourth and fifth levels in all these years.

The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the gap.

Liu Ya didn't know whether Gu Ming could win.

In fact, she didn't think Gu Ming could win.

The invincible myth of Gu Ming in her heart should end.

He is a human, not a god.

At this moment.

In the distant sky, a loud sound of Peng came.

Then, a huge golden-winged Peng flying in the air came into view.

Liu Ya and the Sun and Moon team all looked up, with different reactions.

But most of them breathed a sigh of relief and saw the hope of survival.

Chen Peng is here.

As a marquis of the Lincheng Town Demon Army, Chen Peng is only in his thirties, but he has already possessed extremely powerful strength.

The battle between him and An Honglin is still vivid in my mind.

Hong Ying is not as good as An Honglin.

With Chen Peng here, they are safe.

But...

Before Chen Peng got close enough, everyone looked at Gu Ming and the chicken-headed giant lizard.

The bright silver Moon Dark Spear was fiercely inserted into the back of the giant lizard. It was really an old waist-stealing war god...

The fiery chicken head turned 180 degrees, and looked at Gu Ming with desperate and sad eyes.

His internal organs had been smashed to pieces by Gu Ming's murderous aura.

Now he can still open his eyes, but it is just the powerful vitality that is at work.

But Hong Ying knew that he would die soon.

Very soon, and there would be absolutely no accidents.

But before he died, he was very curious about one question.

That is, why is Gu Ming so powerful?

It has only been less than a year since he joined the Demon Suppression Army, but he has grown to the point where he can kill himself, the Marquis.

He... is a Marquis.

That is a fifth-level Marquis!

Although Hong Ying also knew that he had just entered the Marquis realm and his strength was unstable.

But why did he merge the genes of two strange beasts and become this monster that is neither human nor beast?

Isn't it for powerful strength?

But now, the first mission after becoming a Marquis has failed.

He is even going to die here.

Hong Ying couldn't accept it.

He took a deep look at the person who killed him with his own hands, Gu Ming.

The cold young man held the silver spear tightly, and the powerful killing energy was still stirring in his body, bringing him severe pain all the time.

Hong Ying did not scream, he looked deeply at this centurion who was dressed in a black cloak and was too young to be true.

"Is this the second Zhao Zilong?"

Hong Ying's eyes were blurred, and death seemed to be approaching.

He looked at Gu Ming, and suddenly his eyes were fixed again, and he became clear and firm again.

"No... This is not the second Zhao Zilong!"

"His talent has completely surpassed Zhao Zilong!"

Zhao Zilong was a martial king at the age of 30, and a martial master at the age of 36.

This may be completely incomparable to him.

Because when he was 18 years old, he had already killed himself, a fifth-level martial marquis, with a fourth-level body.

He was a stepping stone on the other party's growth path.

He was a background board of a legendary deed?

On the verge of death, the fiery red chicken head was raised high, and a loud cry was uttered.

The cry was loud at first, and the more you listened, the more unwilling and hateful it was!

What he was unwilling to and hated was not that he was about to be killed by Gu Ming.

What he was unwilling to accept was that he had just become a martial marquis and thought that the Sun Moon Team and Gu Ming would be easily defeated, but he fell here.

What he hated was why he didn't have Gu Ming's talent?

Why didn't he have such a peerless talent??

If so, would he still need to betray his clan?

Why would he need to join the bullshit Alien Beast Alliance and collude with the Alien Beasts?

Who... doesn't want to be a hero?

"Plop!"

The crowing of the rooster gradually weakened, and Hong Ying felt his neck was extremely heavy, and slowly fell down.

The chicken-headed giant lizard fell to the ground, and there was no life left.

Gu Ming stood on his back and slowly stood up from a half-kneeling position.

He pulled out the Yueming Spear, which was covered with blood.

Unlike the blood of the alien beasts, Hong Ying's blood was bright red.

He stood quietly on Hong Ying's back, taking in everything in his eyes when he was dying.

Gu Ming stood there, with mixed feelings.

He was no longer a child.

Having lived two lives, he understood more about what helplessness meant, what it meant to be forced by life, and what it meant to be driven by desire.

These were just human nature.

Perhaps, perhaps in the future, there will be traitors around him and under his command.

But in this era of invasion by strange beasts and myriad races, Gu Ming will not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

No matter who it is, if they are involved in treason.

In his eyes, it is a capital crime.

[Congratulations to the master, you have killed a fifth-level martial marquis with your body that has just entered the fourth level. ]

[Congratulations to the master, your realm has been raised to the third level of the fourth-level martial lord! ]

The surging blood and qi grew from his body, and Gu Ming stood on the back of the giant lizard and did not move for a while.

He quietly sensed the surging blood and qi sweeping towards his internal organs, tempering his internal organs.

And around him, everyone in the Sun and Moon team was stunned.

Chen Yu slowly raised his hand, pointed at the lifeless chicken-headed giant lizard in shock and dullness, and couldn't speak clearly.

"This, this, this..."

"Is he dead?"

Chen Yu suddenly turned his head, his eyes widened, staring at Gu Ming on the back of the giant lizard.

"Brother Ming, when did you become so strong!"

"That's a fifth-level martial lord!"

Chen Yu's voice was full of shock.

But this sentence also resounded in the hearts of everyone in the Sun and Moon team.

"That's a fifth-level martial lord!"

"Buzz!"

The sound of the wings of some huge bird trembling came.

The shadow covered the chicken-headed giant lizard below.

The next second, the surging martial lord pressure swept the whole place.

In the endless might, Chen Peng swooped down with the strongest posture.

But halfway through the rush, he suddenly found something wrong...

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