Gao Wu: You were allowed to join the army and become a five-star general?

Chapter 519

The sea was roaring, and the heavy and terrifying tsunami seemed to have a soul, rapidly condensing beside Yan Honghan and sweeping forward.

"Boom!"

The heavy and oppressive tsunami swept away, causing the battlefield in front to stop for a moment.

The Six-Armed Heavenly King, the Son of God Eddie and others pulled away and looked at the eighth-level battlefield here with fear.

"Hua Hua Hua!"

Accompanied by the sound of a huge tsunami.

The dark tentacles of the Emperor of Eternal Night, the sword of the Golden Man Protector, the heavy fist of the Evil Spirit Protector, and the waves of the Black Dragon Protector all scattered in all directions.

The aftermath dissipated, and the ground under his feet was soaked. Gu Ming looked up.

Yan Honghan, the deputy chief of the eighth-level night watchman, stood in place at this moment, his chest heaving violently.

Obviously, fighting one against four just now was extremely exhausting for him.

After all, Yan Honghan has never been a peerless monster like Gu Ming.

Although he was once a genius, the gap between a genius and a demon is unimaginable.

Gu Ming was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Yan Honghan to defend himself like this.

"What is his purpose in protecting me?"

Gu Ming felt something was wrong.

Because even if Yan Honghan didn't have a grudge against him because of Yan Hongyun's matter.

But his impression of him would definitely not be good.

In the battle, it was good not to stab him in the back, let alone to protect himself?

Just when Gu Ming was curious, Yan Honghan turned his head suddenly and looked at Wu Zhong in a scarlet cloak.

"Are you watching the show? Why don't you do it!"

Yan Honghan felt like a fire god at this moment, and his chest seemed to explode with anger.

The tall and burly Wu Zhong glanced at him, and his slightly wrinkled brows slowly relaxed.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts and looked at the four eighth-level masters opposite.

"Boom boom!"

Suddenly, Gu Ming heard the sound of clothes bursting.

Wu Zhong's shirt and scarlet cloak were suddenly torn apart.

His body expanded rapidly, and his figure rose steadily.

At the same time, Wu Zhong's body was also undergoing various changes.

His legs were thick and supported his trouser legs.

But the trousers seemed to be very flexible and did not show any tendency to break apart.

After a while, Wu Zhong's body expanded by a full double.

He stood there, his aura was like that of a demon god.

Even Tang Yuke, who was beside Gu Ming, turned around and looked at him, and was somewhat surprised.

At this moment, Wu Zhong's head was a ferocious tiger head.

The tiger head was dark brown, and its teeth were sharp and slender, just like a saber-toothed tiger in ancient times.

And Wu Zhong's legs were now transformed into two thick legs like elephants.

Gu Ming took a look and instinctively felt that they seemed to be the legs of a mammoth.

Two wings like pterosaurs grew out from his back, and there seemed to be an ox tail at the tail.

As for the body, it seemed to be a bear body.

The violent power gushed out from Wu Zhong, making Gu Ming once think that he was an ancient giant monster with the genes of alien beasts.

However, he asked Mr. Zhao, Wu Zhong had never fused any alien beast genes.

The source of his power was his own talent.

This tiger head, bear body, elephant legs, dragon wings, and ox tail is another ancient creature in the myths and legends of this world, named Meng.

Wu Zhong, who was in a slender body, slowly stretched out his hands, and the sound of air exploding came.

He spread his wings behind him, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the evil spirit guardian.

The evil spirit guardian's face changed, but he did not dodge.

Wu Zhong was a high-level strongman of the alien beast system, an ancient creature.

But he was not inferior in any way, a high-level half-orc strongman, an eighth-level ancient giant.

A roar sounded from the body of the evil spirit guardian.

While being caught by Wu Zhong, his body was also changing rapidly.

In a very short time, the body of the evil spirit guardian swelled and his skin became black. He was a monster that Gu Ming did not recognize.

Wu Zhong and the evil spirit guardian punched each other, and the fist-to-flesh fight made everyone's adrenaline surge.

But overall, it was still Wu Zhong, the general of Zhongzhou, who suppressed the evil spirit guardian.

His various fighting skills, as well as the power that came from himself, rather than the fusion of other things, were more powerful than the evil spirit guardian, who was a strong man who was put together.

Gu Ming held the spear in his hand, watching while resisting the urge to join the battle.

There was no way, that kind of most primitive, fist-to-flesh fight was too attractive.

He couldn't help it, and couldn't help but take out the Blazing Sun God Bow and shoot an arrow at the opponent.

Or, he could use the War God Dharma Image to see if he could tear apart an eighth-rank warrior himself.

But all these thoughts were stopped by Gu Ming.

Whether it was the killing weapon, the Blazing Sun Divine Bow, or the demigod-level ability of the War God Dharma Image, he could not easily show them in front of others.

Moreover, the two wereHis own consumption was too great, and he was not sure that he could reduce the number of the eighth-level strongmen on the opposite side.

Well... the Blazing Sun Divine Bow was okay, no one knew that it would destroy the world after ten days.

But the God of War Dharma Image might make some people guess something.

"Wait a little longer."

Gu Ming was not in a hurry.

He was keenly aware that the battle in the Mechanical City would not end too soon.

Before the arrival of the three main gods of the Barbarian Court, this might be a long tug-of-war.

When Gu Ming made a calm judgment in his heart, the remaining three eighth-level strongmen not far away attacked him again.

"I will hold back the golden light, and the remaining black dragon and the Emperor of Eternal Night can only be left to you."

Yan Honghan glanced at Gu Ming and Tang Yuke and others beside him, and said with a very unpleasant face.

In this battle, the evil camp will not get any good on the ninth-level battlefield.

But they have too much advantage on the eighth-level battlefield.

"When will the support from the Barbarian Court arrive?"

Yan Honghan cursed and turned into a stream to meet the Golden Guardian.

The golden sword roared and broke through the air, and the streams of water collapsed and condensed again.

In the air, the Emperor of Eternal Night sat there, gently crossing his legs.

He looked at Gu Ming from a distance and casually poured himself another glass of red wine.

"With me and the Black Dragon Guardian here, how long do you think you can hold on?"

The Emperor of Eternal Night smiled, and the dark tentacles attacked Gu Ming again.

This time, there was no eighth-level strongman to protect him.

However, Tang Yuke clenched her hands and looked at these dark tentacles with a faint smile.

"Did you forget that I, the goddess, was here?"

Tang Yuke raised her head proudly, revealing her snow-white neck.

The next second, she threw out two miniature suns in a golden armor.

The miniaturized sun touched the dark tentacles, and the two instantly seemed to have encountered a hostile natural enemy, and they began to consume each other.

In mid-air, the face of the Emperor of Eternal Night was slightly stiff, and the hand holding the red wine glass almost used too much force, crushing a corner of the red wine glass.

"No, no, no, this is not elegant."

He forced himself to comfort himself, took a deep breath and looked at the Black Dragon Guardian.