Chapter 1369

It was as if something incredible had been missed.

On the other side,

after Pinolide received instructions from Lin Lao,

he quickly sent two thousand Third-Advancement practitioners

to the main city for rescue.

The Brain-Eating Bees in the city were hunted down by the Dragon-Blood Magic Insects,

and even if one or two were missed,

they couldn't stir up any waves and were killed on the spot by the high-tier practitioners who arrived.

The ordinary people in the main city were fleeing New York in an orderly manner.

And these soldiers sent for rescue

were all absent-mindedly looking in the direction of the battlefield.

For them,

whether it was the chess pieces or the Yang Beast,

the auras were extremely terrifying existences.

Even without practicing "momentum,"

they could clearly perceive

that the Dragon Nation Chief's summoned beasts were being killed continuously.

During this period,

the name of the Dragon Nation Chief was like thunder to the ears.

Whether in the Dragon Nation or abroad,

whenever the Dragon Nation Chief was mentioned, it was synonymous with invincibility!

Even under the operations of the Eagle Nation,

people abroad loathed and detested this practitioner from the Dragon Nation,

thinking his methods were cruel and his killing ruthless,

and even believing that this war affecting the whole world was caused by the Dragon Nation Chief killing the geniuses of the three major demon races in the border trial.

But no matter what,

as long as they heard "Dragon Nation Chief,"

it was as if he had never lost a battle.

No matter what kind of desperate situation it was, the Dragon Nation Chief could always carve out a bloody path.

And this time,

"Brain-Eating Bees... is even the Dragon Nation Chief going to be defeated?"

A soldier looked at the gray sky over there and couldn't help but murmur.

This murmur was heard by an ordinary person beside him,

who hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"

"Is that young practitioner going to be... by those bees..."

"I don't know," the soldier shook his head repeatedly, "Let's go, leave here."

For a moment, in the front team, everyone stopped and turned to look at this soldier.

An old man spoke: "Mr. Soldier, if possible, can you go and help that young man?"

They, these ordinary people, didn't know the gap between practitioners,

they only knew

that if someone helped,

that young man who came to rescue would have a sliver more chance of winning.

No matter what,

they couldn't let the only practitioner willing to come to New York for rescue die here.

Once someone spoke, countless people spoke.

Everyone expressed

that the soldiers should go and help the Dragon Nation Chief,

and they would leave on their own.

Facing such a scene,

these soldiers responsible for rescue couldn't help but be a little dazed.

But they knew very well

that with their combat power,

let alone helping the Dragon Nation Chief,

whether they could even stand up under that terrifying aura if they stepped into that area

was a question mark.

"Let's go."

"The Dragon Nation Chief will not be defeated."

"He has never been defeated."