Just as Leo was trying to raise the morale, a domineering voice sounded from the skies, "Reinforcements? You guys can't wait that long. "
Leo lifted his head to look at the sky, and he sucked in a breath of cold air.
In the skies, 3 Overlords of the Dino-Race were riding on the atmospheric energy as they descended.
One of them was Emperor Ba Long, who he had met before. The other 2 were the Green Dragon Emperor and Black Dragon Emperor. The Azure Dragon Emperor's body was covered in a layer of green scales. Apart from the green scales, it also had an incomparably thick tail. Its face was that of a handsome human. However, the Black Dragon Emperor was different. His entire body was covered in a layer of black scales, and his body was covered in sharp spikes. His hands had 40cm long claws, and there were sharp bone blades protruding from his joints. His face was even more ferocious like a T-rex.
The moment the emperor rank experts of the Ba Long Emperor, Azure Dragon Emperor, and Black Dragon Emperor descended, a terrifying aura surged forth.
The 60 experts of the Super Alliance were all around the Type 4 and Type 5 realm. However, under the pressure of the 3 Emperors, their faces were pale and their bodies trembled, their hearts filled with fear.
The experts of the Super Hero Alliance instinctively felt that they were like ants in front of Emperor Ba Long and the other two top powerhouses. They could be easily smashed to smithereens.
Leo's gaze locked onto Emperor Ba Long, as he gritted his teeth, "Type 8?! You're a Type 8 powerhouse?! How is that possible?! The Gates of Hell should only allow Type 6 powerhouses to pass through!! "
Leo was the same as Edward and Yue Zhong, one of the top geniuses on Earth. He had also found out from other channels that the Gates of Hell could only allow Type 6 powerhouses to pass through. If a Type 7 powerhouse wanted to pass, it would require a huge price, not to mention a Type 8 powerhouse.
The stronger the expert, the harder it was to pass through the Gates of Hell. Even the Type 9 Mech Emperor Zu Yuan Ting was unable to pass through the Gates of Hell. He could only pay a huge price to twist the laws of the Gates of Hell, and forcefully send a dozen Type 7 Mechs to Earth.
Emperor Ba Long stared at Leo coldly and threatened, "That's right, the Gates of Hell only allow Type 6 powerhouses to pass. However, as long as one was willing to pay the price, even a Type 7 powerhouse could pass through the Gates of Hell. These few months, if not for me trying to break through the bottleneck and reach the Type 8 realm, you humans would have been wiped out by me long ago. Now, I'm already a Type 8 powerhouse, invincible on this planet. Human, stop resisting and let me kill you. I can spare the lives of the humans in your country. If you dare to resist, after I kill you, I will slaughter every single person in the United States that you're protecting, leaving no one alive!! "
After a few days of intense battles, Emperor Ba Long and the rest had already figured out Leo's strength. Currently, Leo was only at the initial-Type 7 realm, having just condensed his Second Order God-Devil Body. His combat strength could not compare to half-step Type 8 experts like the Green Dragon Emperor and Black Dragon Emperor. He was even less of a match for the Type 8 Emperor Ba Long.
However, Leo had the Treasure of Hope, the Wings of Hope. With the might of the Wings of Hope, even the Type 8 Emperor Ba Long might not be able to hold him down. That was why the Type 8 Emperor Ba Long had threatened him.
Facing the threat of the Type 8 Emperor Ba Long, Leo's face fell, as he pondered for a while, before replying slowly, "If I really kill myself, will you guys let America off?"
Emperor Ba Long promised domineeringly, "Of course, as long as you kill yourself, I promise to let America off, and let you guys rest here. As long as you don't provoke us, we will not attack you. "
Among the humans, the only ones who could threaten the rule of the other races were the Oracles with the God and Devil Imprints. If all the Oracles died in battle, the Oracles would be wiped out. If all of them died, the hope of humanity winning against the foreign races would be slim.
After all, the innate talent, physique, and combat strength of the humans were far inferior to the foreign races. They were at the bottom of the realm, and it was hard for them to evolve. If it were not for the God and Devil Imprint, even if they cultivated for 200 years, they might not be able to reach the Type 7 realm. Without an expert to hold the line, the humans could only continue to sink, and would not be a threat.
On Galastar, the Mech Emperor Zu Yuan Ting had allowed the humans to develop for thousands of years, but they only had the strength to threaten a single city of the Mech Empire. If Zu Yuan Ting were to really go all out, within a year, he could wipe out over 90% of the humans on Galastar.
Wendy's face fell as she stepped forward to stop him, "No!! Leo, you can't kill yourself!! You can't die!! "
"That's right! Brother Leo, let's fight it out with them!! "
"Fight it out with these damn freaks!!"
"..."
The superheroes of the alliance roared out in rage. They did not wish for their hero to commit suicide. In their eyes, Leo was an invincible existence, like a god. Just like Yue Zhong among the ordinary Chinese soldiers.
"Shut up!"
Emperor Ba Long swept the human soldiers a gaze, his eyes flashing coldly, as a terrifying Type 8 aura spread out, crushing down on the soldiers of the alliance.
Being suppressed by that terrifying aura, the expressions of the Superheroes below the Type 5 realm changed, and they knelt on the ground, panting heavily. Their bodies trembled, and they could not muster any strength. The expressions of the Type 5 human powerhouses also changed, and they felt suffocated, unable to say a single word.
Sensing the terror of Emperor Ba Long, the faces of the Superhero Alliance's heroes changed drastically, their eyes filled with fear and shock.
Leo sunk into silence, the pressure causing him to frown, his spine almost collapsing. This was the first time he lost the confidence of victory.
Under the assault of the Dino-Warriors, the American forces had suffered defeat after defeat, forcing them to retreat back to their homeland, with countless casualties. Leo had made use of this time to assassinate many powerful Type 6 Tyrannosaurus Kings, thus reaching the Type 7 realm.
Right now, the 100,000-strong army was the last elite force of the US military. If they were to be wiped out by the Dino-Warriors, it would mean that the entire US elite force would be wiped out, leaving behind a large number of weak recruits.
Once this line of defense was breached, it would mean that America would be completely exposed to the ferocious Dino-Warriors, and there would be nothing left to defend against them. The day of America's destruction was just around the corner.
If it was not for the danger of this battle, Leo would not have fought for 5 days and nights, to the point where his body and Spirit were at their limits.
Emperor Ba Long and the other 2 Dino Emperors took the opportunity to surround Leo while he was exhausted after battling for days. That way, even with the Wings of Hope, Leo's chances of escaping were less than 50%.
Under the pressure of the Type 8 powerhouse, one of the Type 5 experts of the alliance screamed out, "Leo, no, you can't commit suicide …"
"You talk too much! Go to hell! "
Emperor Ba Long frowned, and pointed at the Type 5 powerhouse. A powerful energy shot out like a cannonball, blasting the head of the Type 5 powerhouse, directly blasting it apart, as red and white matter splattered all over the ground.
The Type 5 expert who had been through countless battles and could be considered a peak expert of the American military died just like that.
Seeing this, the experts of the Superhuman Alliance were filled with grief, fear, and despair. They were clear that they were not on the same level as Emperor Ba Long and the other Overlords. They could not even hold them back.
When Leo saw this, his heart was filled with grief, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes filled with killing intent as he glared at Emperor Ba Long.
Emperor Ba Long's gaze swept across Leo coldly, and he laughed coldly as he continued, "Human, if you don't kill yourself, your subordinates, your human army, and your motherland will all be destroyed because of you. Everyone will die because of you! You will be the greatest sinner of America! "
Leo was silent as he looked down.
At this moment, the Type 6 Tyrannosaurus Kings and a large number of Type 5 Dino-Generals had entered the fray. Without Leo's suppression, the Tyrannosaurus Kings were practically invincible, destroying American defenses one after another. Countless American soldiers were slaughtered by the Dino-Warriors.
Although the main force of the American military was fighting to the death, there were many cowards who abandoned their positions and fled for their lives. Their actions had shaken the morale of the American military, and many of the troops were on the verge of collapse.
As long as Leo was trapped here for an hour, the 100,000-strong American army would crumble, and the defense line would be torn apart by the Dino-Warriors.
Leo fell silent for a long time, as he looked back at America, his eyes flashing with sorrow. He turned to Emperor Ba Long, "I can commit suicide, but I want you to promise me. You have to protect America. "
Emperor Ba Long shook his head, "No way. I can only promise you that our Dino-race will definitely not take the initiative to attack you Americans. As for anything else, I can't promise you that. Make your decision, I'll give you at most 30 seconds to consider. "
Leo's eyes flashed with a desolate look, as he raised a Gauss Rifle and pointed it at his temple, laughing bitterly, "Fine! Farewell, my beloved motherland! "(To be continued.) If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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