When General Qianshan threw himself into the storm, General Feiying and his Imperial Guard Captain came to the wind-type dragon at the same time, trying to stop it.

The guns are full of shadows!

The gun technique used by the royal soldiers is a powerful magic, but the gun technique they practice is obviously not the same among the generals, the imperial guards, and ordinary soldiers.

Only generals at the level of Liufeng are qualified to practice the top-level marksmanship of the royal family!

At this time, General Feiyi's gun technique was much stronger than his Imperial Guard Captain. However, no matter how strong his gun technique was, his cultivation was far inferior to that of the wind-type dragon.

Huh!

The storm rolls up!

The wind-type dragon power was activated with all its strength, instantly shattering the gun shadows they swung out, and then two gusts of storms rushed out, entangling the two of them.

Bright red blood flowed out of the storm, and the fourteen people gathered on the floating continent were basically killed or injured.

Ye Feng was ashamed to see from the side. The strength of this wind dragon was indeed so powerful that ordinary people could not match. Even the strong man at the level of Liufeng was not his enemy.

No.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, and the Liufeng seemed to be dead yet?

"The General Qianshan saved her."

Su Feiying quickly saw the way and looked up at the storm. She saw General Qianshan's body falling from the sky and falling heavily into the desert.

Liu Feng's body wearing silver armor was thrown out. Although the silver armor on her body was shattered, it was obvious that she was not dead!

It was General Qianshan who entered the storm and threw her out.

When Liufeng's seriously injured body slowly stood up from the desert, Ye Feng took another look at the gradually disappearing storm, and gave a hint of respect to the thick eyebrows General Qianshan.

Such a rough man could sacrifice himself so decisively to save people. The quality of this royal soldier is really not worthy of.

This also indirectly shows the importance of the goddess general Liufeng in the royal army. Even if General Qianshan sacrifices himself, he will rescue her from the storm.

"Ahem..."

Liufeng stood up in the desert with difficulty, and the ordinary wind and sand around him seemed to blow her away at any time.

Although he was not dead, Liufeng's silver armor was shattered and he was covered in blood. He was obviously seriously injured, and it was impossible to fight again.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will eventually die.

However, just as the wind dragon turned its attention to Liufeng again, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

A brilliant and dazzling golden light suddenly fell from the sky, followed by a golden gun shadow breaking through the sky and stabbed towards the wind-type dragon flying in the air!

The body of this wind-type dragon is as big as a hill, dozens of times larger than that of a football on earth.

And the golden gun shadow was as big as the head of a wind dragon, and it penetrated down in one fell swoop.

laugh!

The wind giant dragon reacted quickly, roared angrily, slapped the dragon claws upwards, and the golden gun shadow hit him in a flash!

Ye Feng's pupils instantly contracted.

The golden gun shadow was obviously not a blood-soul dragon, nor was it the previous royal generals who took action. It must have been another strong man who came here and participated in the battle group!

Judging from the shape of the gun shadow, the person coming should undoubtedly be from the royal family.

only……

"The golden gun shadow, the person who came must be a higher level than Liu Feng."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and thought to himself: "Is it because the lord of the royal family has arrived in person?"

Soon, his guess came up with an answer.

When the wind-type dragon slapped the golden gun shadow, more golden gun shadows fell from the sky and fell towards the wind-type dragon.

Every gun shadow is powerful enough to shock the world!

In an instant, hundreds of golden gun shadows were occupied in the sky, and the power of each gun shadow was comparable to that of Shangliufeng's full-strength attack.

The strength of the visitor is hundreds of times stronger than Liufeng!

"It is said that when the cultivation level of an immortal cultivator reaches a thousand years, his strength will undergo a qualitative change. Then the person who comes must be a strong man in the realm of enlightenment with a cultivation level of more than a thousand years."

Ye Feng just guessed this way, raised his head, but finally saw a middle-aged man wearing golden armor falling from the sky with a golden spear in his hand.

The wind-type dragon waved its sharp dragon claws, and the wind-type true energy scattered all over the sky, facing the golden gun shadows, and actually completely blocked it.

Although the middle-aged man in golden armor was strong, it was obvious that this wind dragon was not weak, at least it would not be defeated by the other party so easily.

Swish!

A middle-aged man in golden armor fell from the sky and came to Liufeng, who was seriously injured. A golden spear stood on the desert and raised his head to look up at the wind-type dragon.

"It's been a long time since we met such a strong opponent. Let's fight happily!"

The man in golden armor was so arrogant that he laughed loudly. The golden spear in his hand danced, and golden spear shadows flashed again, sweeping towards the wind-type dragon in the air.

The wind-type dragon is a little impatient with its annoyance.

These golden gun shadows could not break its defense at all, but the tiny golden armor in front of him was used repeatedly, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

The wind dragon was not alert and waved its claws without thinking about it. A fierce storm swept out.

However, at this moment, two extremely sharp gun shadows from other directions suddenly arrived and attacked the two vital points of the wind-type dragon.

There are others!

Not only was the wind dragon a little surprised, but even Ye Feng was shocked. The middle-aged man in golden armor was not alone. It seems that the royal family was well prepared this time.

The two gun shadows that came to support again were obviously from the hands of two different people, carrying different auras, but no matter which gun shadow it was, the aura was extremely strong, and it was obviously of the same level as the man in golden armor.

"It seems that there is still a good show..."

Ye Feng carefully hid behind a sand dune with Su Feiying, feeling the powerful force flying in the sky ahead, knowing that this level of battle was not something he could intervene.

The golden gun shadow, and the later purple gun shadow, and the translucent gun shadow, came to the wind dragon almost at the same time.

The dragon roared angrily, and the wind power swept out, and three fierce storms instantly faced the numerous gun shadows beside him.

The forces of both sides immediately collided, creating an extremely strong explosion. The dust and smoke not only reduced the visibility nearby to a level that could not be reduced, but also almost blocked Ye Feng's spiritual consciousness.

Soon, Ye Feng, who was hiding behind the sand dunes, no longer knew what was going on in the field, but only knew that the three strong men were fighting fiercely with the wind dragon.

It took a long time before the dust finally settled.
Chapter completed!