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Chapter 1934 reinforcements

After listening to my sister's story, Dai Yueyan truly understood the seriousness of the situation. They naturally knew the military strength of the Douluo Federation. However, they never expected that with such powerful troops and so many powerful people, they could not hold on for even half a month.

Dai Yueyan not only did not gloat about this, but was more deeply worried. The Douluo Federation was defeated so quickly. If the Abyss Army came to Xingluo Continent, how long could they resist? I'm afraid it would be better than the Douluo Federation to resist.

However, as the saying goes, it is beyond reach. No matter how anxious they are, they can't do anything at all!

"Brother, what should we do? Wulin can't resist it anymore. He has been severely injured before. Brother, what should we do!" As he said, Dai Yuner shook Dai Yueyan's arm vigorously, extremely anxious.

Dai Yueyan smiled bitterly and said, "Yun'er, it's useless to be anxious now. We still have a very long voyage. We can't teleport the real fleet, right? You..."

As soon as he said this, his eyes suddenly froze. He stopped talking. The light in his eyes burst into tears and looked out the porthole.

When Dai Yuner saw his expression, she immediately raised her head and looked outside along his gaze.

On the sea, not far from them, a layer of green halo had emerged at some point. In a vague way, a huge human figure appeared from the sea.

It seemed that it was a woman, who seemed to be holding a branch in her hand, and she waved her gently towards the direction of their fleet.

"Enemy attack? The entire army is ready for combat." Dai Yueyan shouted and issued an order quickly. Suddenly, a harsh alarm sounded throughout the entire Xingluo Empire fleet in a short period of time.

But the sprinkled branches brought a green light and shadow. The light and shadow enveloped it, turning into a huge light shield, covering their entire fleet.

Immediately afterwards, everything around suddenly became illusory, and the hull shook violently. Everything outside the light cover flew past like a shuttle. The next moment, the hull suddenly shook and the green halo disappeared. It seemed that everything had returned to normal again.

At this time, the Star Luo fleet was still quickly armed with the alarm, and various weapons entered the state of ready to be launched at any time.

"Brother, what happened?" Dai Yuner asked Dai Yueyan in confusion.

Dai Yueyan was also a little confused, "I don't know either. The green light just now didn't seem to be attacking us. Why do I feel something is wrong?"

"Report, report. Your Highness the Crown Prince, something went wrong. For some reason, our satellite signal shows that we are now in the northern coast of Douluo Continent, near the extreme north. It seems that there is a problem with the instrument."

Dai Yueyan and Dai Yuner looked at each other, and Dai Yuner murmured: "Brother, what did you say just now?"

Dai Yueyan hesitated for a moment, "Telection?"

"No way?"

At this moment, a low roar continued to be heard in the distance, and even the sea was slightly shaken by the roar.

At this moment, not far from the front of the Xingluo fleet, a green halo spread out and turned into a light shield. Then, another fleet, which was about half of the size of them, appeared there out of thin air. Judging from the ship's flag, isn't it the fleet from Douling Continent?

Teleportation, is it really teleportation?

The far north.

Tang Wulin's eyes were full of fierceness, and the red light in his eyes kept flashing under the cover of the nine-colored light.

Of course he could feel the situation below. When Zheng Yiran exploded, his heart couldn't help but twitch violently.

Too many people have died in this war, and most of the dead are his partners, his friends and elders.

This war, like a meat grinder, is causing more people to die.

And the Saint Lord of the Abyss in front of him was like a huge peak that could not be defeated no matter what.

What he can do now is to rely on the support of the ancient tree of life to barely resist the other party and prevent the Saint of the Abyss from freeing up his hands to deal with others. However, what he can do now is that.

Every time the Abyss Holy Lord's Tiansheng Rift Abyss and his Sea God Trident collide, he will burst out with huge energy. The gap in cultivation makes him barely use the Sea God Trident to resist the attack of Tiansheng Rift Abyss. But wounds are constantly appearing on his body.

The abyss Holy Lord's rage seemed to gradually subside, and of course he also saw the battle below.

Judging from the collision of the strongest, the human coalition can barely resist it. However, the number of the abyss army is so huge that after losing most of its main combat power, the federal army is increasingly unable to withstand it. Once the dam breaks, then everything Tang Wulin and the others do will be meaningless.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss could clearly feel that the huge ancient tree of life in the sky in the distance was weakening. Its support for Tang Wulin was actually also a constant consumption of itself.

Tang Wulin's Dragon God's destruction is only a matter of time, so now the Saint Lord of the Abyss is not in a hurry. Six thousand years have passed. Why should I be in a hurry? Not giving the opponent any chance to turn the tables is the most important thing. The previous colorful lotus flame really surprised the Saint Lord of the Abyss. Especially the flame can even burn the divine consciousness, and its power is absolutely at the god level.

Therefore, he is just traumatizing Tang Wulin again and again, but does not take risks in attacking. Instead, he is paying attention to the following situation.

Many powerful humans have already begun to use the desperate method of Zheng Yiran. However, all this has no meaning. After the abyss creatures die, they will be resurrected from the abyss. Without the devouring of the silver dragon spear and the golden dragon spear, death is just a process of rebirth for the abyss creatures.

Unless there are more Zheng Yiran, even the energy of the abyss can be polluted, it will be a matter of time before one rises and the other falls, and this time will be very short.

Just then.

Suddenly, a low "rumble" sound suddenly rang without warning, pulling the dazzling tail flames, and light suddenly shot from afar and fell into the battlefield. To be precise, it fell into the camp of abyss creatures.

With violent roars, the metal storm was raging among many abyss creatures, and the flesh and blood suddenly exploded. Large areas of abyss creatures died like cutting wheat, bursting out with extremely rich abyss energy.

This sudden attack, not to mention the abyss plane, was shocked even by the Federal Army. I had no idea where the attack came from.

Tang Wulin has been looking for opportunities. At this time, when the many attacks arrived, the Abyss Saint Lord also appeared a little bit of a god. Tang Wulin pointed the trident of the sea god in his hand, and his golden dragon spear finally shot out from the battle circle, and in a blink of an eye it had already penetrated into the core of the explosion.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss was furious and shouted. The Tiansheng Abyss Split Sphur was slashed out and slashed Tang Wulin away. He turned his head and stared in the direction of the attack. From the sky, he suddenly saw that a large number of ships appeared on the distant sea surface at some point.

Through satellite observation, the people of the Douluo Federation had long seen the appearance of these ships at the first time.

Although they don’t know where these warships came from, and most people don’t know the flags of the Xingluo Empire and the Douling Empire, there is no doubt that these warships come from humans and are reinforcements!

Cheers suddenly resounded in every corner of the Douluo Federation.
Chapter completed!
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