The Age of Gods Return: Start To Kiss the Rift Girl

"boom!"

On the sea, a fierce battle raged, with countless cannonballs and soul skills flying across the sky. Bodies could be seen everywhere, and blood stained the sea level hundreds of meters red.

On Fifth Street, the battle situation is also ever-changing.

The Scythe Ghost, who was still some distance away from the early stage of King Level, broke through to King Level.

"I'm so...drunk!"

When Yang Dingfeng saw this scene, he chose to scold his mother without hesitation, and he almost spit out blood.

Although he and Ye Ni joined forces, although they couldn't kill the sickle ghost, they could still suppress it.

Who would have thought that this guy didn't follow the routine at all and broke through to the king level on the spot.

Don’t talk about martial ethics!

On their side, most of the watchmen were killed and injured. It was already difficult to maintain the war situation, and now doing this would make it even worse.

Ye Ni took a deep breath: "You go with them to stop the water ghost on the shore. Leave it to me."

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Yang Dingfeng was stunned and said in astonishment: "Sword Blind Man, are you serious?"

"Are you looking for death when you're a level ninety-six guy trying to beat an early king level guy?"

"If you and I join forces, we might have a chance of winning."

Ye Ni shook his head: "There is no chance of winning."

"What I mean is, I can't flex my muscles as long as you are here, so you might as well go down."

Yang Dingfeng:? ? ?

Damn it, it means I'm just a scumbag.

However, he also knew that there was a gap between his own strength and Ye Ni, so staying behind would be a burden.

"Sword blind man, I won't settle the score with you until this matter is over."

"If you die, I won't bury you!"

After saying that, his golden wings spread out behind him, and he swooped down to help the watchman deal with the water ghosts who came ashore.

After the king-level sickle ghost broke through, the white robe on his body also turned blood red.

The black sickle has a faint red halo emerging from the blade, which is breathtaking.

"Human, you dare to face this king alone, who gave you the courage?"

Ye Ni was holding the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword. The gray cloth and satin that was blindfolded were fluttering in the wind, and his whole body was like a sharp sword.

He didn't answer the Sickle Ghost King's words, and a sharp sword energy rose into the sky in his body.

Then came the ninety-sixth level of soul power.

Not long after, the white soul power began to gradually transform, and dark golden demonic energy swept out.

"Ouch!"

Not long after, the dark golden demonic energy materialized and turned into a roaring demonic dragon.

Ye Ni stood at the dragon's head, soaring up to the same position as the Scythe Ghost King, their eyes locked, murderous intent leaking out.

A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Sickle Ghost King.

"Demon energy?"

"Human, you surprised me, but it's just an accident."

"The stronger you are, the more delicious you will be when I taste it later."

"Ha ha!"

The Sickle Ghost King laughed arrogantly.

Ye Ni didn't have any unnecessary nonsense. He swung his sword and slashed. The sword energy spread thousands of miles, flooded the entire airspace, and enveloped the two people.

Fourth Street.

Sun Xiaosheng, single-handedly challenged two S-level peak sea beasts, dragons.

"You bastard, watch me blow your heads to pieces."

Sun Xiaosheng stepped on somersault clouds, wore golden armor, held a long golden stick, and had three flavors of real fire surging in his eyes.

The two dragons relied on the terrifying defensive power of the main body to fight Sun Xiaosheng in close combat.

Xia Yuyan and Qin Feng were besieged by the sea beasts that came ashore, and there were only a dozen people left in the entire watch team.

Third Street.

Hou Feng, Xiang Qian, and Murong Qingyue were under equally great pressure.

Although there is only one S-level peak dragon in the lead, the number of sea beasts washed ashore remains high and continues to increase.

Hou Feng's burly figure was covered with dense scars, many of which were shocking.

If he hadn't relied on the terrifying repairing power of Happy Life Water and Murong Qingyue's key recovery, he would have died long ago.

"tui!"

Hou Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and said complainingly.

"Fat man, it seems we can't defeat this bastard on the other side!"

"You are of the same kind, why don't you go up and communicate?"

"We are born from the same roots, so why rush each other?"

Xiang Qian's right arm was dripping with blood, and the Nine Nether Demonic Dragons behind him were spitting out terrifying waves of destructive light.

Hearing this, he turned around and roared at Hou Feng.

"Grass mud horse!"

"Hou Feng, just wait for me. When I get back, I'll eat the braised lion's head in front of you."

Murong Qingyue applied recovery skills to Xiang Qian, not forgetting to protect her husband.

"Damn fat man, you dare to bully my men, believe it or not, I will make you into eel noodles!"

Hou Feng: "Plus one!"

Xiang Qian:? ? ?

"What the hell..."

Not only did he have to face physical beatings from the demon, but he also had to be hurt mentally.

Oh my God!

First street.

The entire team of watchmen was wiped out, leaving only Tang Lin fighting alone.

In front of her, there was also an S-level peak water ghost, charging towards her with its teeth and claws.

"Roar!"

Countless sea beasts and ghosts rushed out one after another, trying to eat up Tang Lin.

Tang Lin's windbreaker was dyed red and she was holding a long flaming stick. She looked at the group of charged ghosts with calm eyes.

Behind her are the corpses of watchmen who died tragically.

Every corpse maintained a charging attitude and did not flinch until death.

Behind them were the innocent people of Strait City. They retreated, and the people really had no chance of survival.

From the moment they joined the Night Watch Division and became watchmen, their mission was destined.

Soldiers would rather die in battle than retreat and live in vain.

Even they didn't choose to retreat. Did Tang Lin have any reason to retreat?

Moreover, she is not alone.

Behind her, there are countless heroic souls guarding her.

"kill!"

Tang Lin roared angrily, and the martial spirit Zhu Yan swung the long flaming staff, jumped up, and charged into the ghost tide.