Near New York City!
The patrol ship swam aimlessly in the night wind. Dorgon stood on the deck with his hands behind his back, and beside him was a six-meter-tall giant egg.
His expressionless face was hard to tell whether he was serious or indifferent, and his eyes were staring straight in one direction.
This was a good distance. If there were any changes on the battlefield ahead, he could not only arrive in time to support them, but he would also not be far away from the sea.
Ten minutes later, the captain rushed out of the bridge and said loudly, "Your Excellency, the radar has detected a high-energy lifeform."
High-energy lifeform was used to describe Extreme Grade masters.
A few minutes later, Dorgon saw a motorboat coming through the wind and waves.
The driver was a girl who looked like a high school student. The sea breeze messed up her beautiful hair, and her beautiful and fair face had an unparalleled charm in the reflection of the sparkling waves.
She was like a female general rushing to the battlefield alone, charging towards thousands of soldiers and horses.
Or the Valkyrie under Odin's command, brave and good at fighting, and able to defeat thousands of troops.
Unparalleled Fighting Soul, unprecedented.
The Valkyrie soared into the air and landed steadily on the deck, facing Dorgon from afar.
Dorgon looked at the killing machine he had refined with his own hands and smiled calmly. "You're here!"
"I knew you would come. If you had to fight to the death, you would have chosen me as your opponent. This is my karma, so I've been waiting for you. "
"Waiting to die?" Great-grandmother raised her eyebrows.
Dorgon laughed wildly as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. "Unparalleled Fighting Soul, do you think you can defeat me with your combat power?"
"I have returned to the peak of Extreme Grade. I stand above the ocean, and heaven and earth are with me. What do you have to fight against me?"
Great-grandmother was not a girl who liked to talk nonsense. Her figure flashed and appeared in front of Dorgon. She pressed her palm against his forehead and pushed him against the bulkhead behind him.
Bang! Creak!
The metal bulkhead made a jarring sound, and the entire cabin was like a can that had been squeezed flat.
Dorgon was deep in the metal bulkhead, but he was unscathed. He smiled contemptuously. "Weak."
A straight punch hit the Unparalleled Fighting Soul in the abdomen.
Great-grandmother's body was bent like a bow as she flew backwards like a cannonball.
Dorgon appeared behind her like a ghost and hit the back of her head with another straight punch.
Great-grandmother's figure suddenly became transparent, becoming unreal. A talisman was burning.
Substitute Talisman!
She also appeared behind Dorgon, clenched her hands into fists, and punched hard.
Dorgon turned around and elbowed Great-grandmother right in the middle of her wrist. "Puff!" Her Battle Soul's physique was no different from an ordinary person's. The comminuted fracture of her wrist healed in an instant.
The two of them fought fiercely in midair. Every time their bodies collided, it would set off a strong gust of wind. The waves on the sea surged, and the patrol ship rose and fell.
Inside the cabin, the sailors were hugging their heads and squatting on the ground. They had lost the ability to move, and it was as if doomsday had arrived.
The captain suppressed his fear and started the ship, intending to escape.
Bang!
As soon as the patrol ship started moving, it seemed to have suffered some kind of heavy blow in the next moment. The depth of the water instantly reached the deck, and the seawater flowed over the deck and into the cabin.
The power system collapsed. Inside the bridge, dazzling electric sparks burst out from the instrument panel.
It was Dorgon who had smashed the Peerless Battle Soul down at the patrol ship that was about to desert.
Great-grandmother spat out blood. She wiped it with her hand indifferently, got up, and shouted softly, "Thunder Magic!"
The electric ions in the air instantly boiled, and the thunder clouds rolled, striking down one after another.
Great-grandmother opened her arms and pointed at Dorgon.
She was most proud of her thunder magic.
It could kill to the extreme.
A thick, twisted, tree-shaped lightning bolt struck down from the rolling clouds, striking straight at Dorgon.
However, not only did the lightning not kill the enemy, but it converged on the horn on top of Dorgon's head, accumulated power, and struck back at Great-grandmother.
Her delicate body suddenly stiffened. Her skin was emitting black smoke and covered with burn marks.
Thunder was originally one of Dorgon's Authorities. Originally, this part of the Authority was left in the Black Dragon's body.
In terms of thunder magic, there was almost no one in the world who could beat him.
Taking advantage of Great-grandmother's stiffness and numbness, Dorgon swooped down and rammed his head into her arms, his forked horn piercing through her chest.
With a swing of the dragon's head, Great-grandmother was thrown out, vomiting large mouthfuls of blood.
"Too weak, too weak. The current you is not worthy of me taking you seriously," Dorgon said regretfully, "The biggest drawback of the Peerless Battle Soul is that it is limited by the successor's realm. You're not even at the peak of the extreme, how can you fight me? "
"I haven't even used my Water Esper Ability."
On the other side, the battle between the pack of wolves and the tiger had reached its climax. The ferocious tiger, Baker Richardson, was rampaging through the pack of wolves, beating them one after another until they bled and were heavily injured.
For a ferocious tiger, the occasional bite from the wolf's teeth was not painful or itchy. It could recover in the blink of an eye. It only needed to pay attention to the three troublesome fellows.
However, for a pack of wolves, a random bite from a ferocious tiger could take their lives. The margin of error was too low.
So far, there had been no deaths. Apart from the fact that everyone present was a veteran with rich combat experience and knew how to combine their attacks, they were very well-coordinated and had the effect of "twisting together like a rope".
Then there was Li Xianyu's blood medicine.
They absorbed the blood medicine, not injected it. There was no time for them to inject the blood medicine. The blood medicine was sealed in capsules, hidden under their tongues, in their stomachs, and wrapped in biological fat that was not easily digested.
Before these hidden blood potions were used up, all of them were immortal, as long as their heads were not cut off by Baker Richardson.
While the Dragon Knights and Blood Knights were holding Baker Richardson back, the Berserk Giant Jiese attacked from behind and hugged the three-meter-tall Baker Richardson.
"Roar!" The berserk Jiese had long lost the ability to speak. He urged his companions with an angry roar.
The sound of explosions was like the roar of a motor. Li Xianyu, Qin Ze, and Li Peiyun attacked at the same time. Qin Ze, who was at the extreme level, was at the front, while Li Peiyun and Li Xianyu attacked from the sides. Three blinding white rays streaked across the night sky.
Baker Richardson threw Jiese over his shoulder, sending Qin Ze, who was pouncing toward him, flying.
Then, he attacked Li Xianyu with his left and Li Peiyun with his right. His movements were as fast as shadows. With two bangs, the Little Li brothers were sent flying while vomiting blood.
The attacks of the Vatican's three knights immediately connected. Leonid followed suit. This was the coordination they had developed in a short period of time.
Their attacks had to come in waves, helping each other and restraining the enemy.
This was because if the enemy was given too much time to work, death could happen at any time.
The three knights and Leonid didn't want to continue fighting. After attacking from behind, they immediately retreated and met up with Qin Ze and the others.
"Baker Richardson made an enemy out of Bosch because of this?" Leonid panted heavily. The corner of his eye was split open, and blood covered half of his face. He looked like a demon at the end of his rope.
The Blood Knight sneered. "Are you afraid?"
Leonid spat. "F * ck, what's there to be afraid of? It's worth dying if I can fight someone at the peak of extreme level. After all, before uncle died, I promised to take revenge. If I can't, then I'll just have to sacrifice myself. "
Li Xianyu glanced at his comrades beside him without batting an eyelid. Apart from Qin Ze, the others were spasming to varying degrees. It wasn't because they were trembling in fear, but because they were exhausted.
It was like an ordinary person's arm would spasm slightly when they were overworked.
Baker Richardson, on the other hand, had four wounds on his body. The deepest and longest one was on his chest, which was caused by Qin Ze.
The other three were on his arms, thighs, and back. The wounds weren't serious, so it was Li Peiyun and Li Xianyu's contributions.
These wounds burned with a faint white light. They couldn't heal and kept bleeding.
But for a ruler with powerful vitality, even if they couldn't heal, these wounds were only minor injuries.
He couldn't beat Li Xianyu and the Hand of Ruler. His rich experience told him that the outcome of this battle was uncertain.
His side was already showing signs of fatigue, while the enemy was full of vigor.
In fact, the lineup was already exaggerated enough. Eight people at the peak of extreme level, and all of them were proficient in joint attacks. One had to know that three people at the peak of extreme level could fight an ordinary extreme level expert to the death.
Five experienced extreme level experts were enough.
Right now, there were a total of eight of them, including Qin Ze.
However, they still weren't a match for Baker Richardson at the peak of extreme level.
"Salted fish, do you want to enter the extreme level?" Aunt Huayang asked softly in his consciousness.
"No." Li Xianyu answered after a few seconds of silence. Then, he said in a slightly irritated and macho manner, "I'm fighting. Don't talk, aunt. Women have no right to interrupt a man's battle."
Huayang said softly, "Your dad wouldn't dare say that to me."
She sighed faintly and stopped talking as expected.
Li Xianyu took a deep breath.
Baker Richardson was at the peak of extreme level. This meant that he hadn't split into an avatar after merging with the remains. Although he was difficult to deal with, it was a good thing. As long as his main body was killed, he could be completely eliminated.
"If we want to win, there must be another extreme level expert among the eight," Qin Ze said.
The big shots of the bloodline world looked at each other. Leonid sighed. "I can't do it. My 'qi' is much stronger than my spirit and spirit. I haven't found the opportunity to combine the three."
With that, he looked hopefully at the Dragon Knight and the Blood Esquire.
The two good friends looked at each other. The Dragon Knight said, "My spirit, qi, and spirit have been greatly tempered after this battle. I feel like I'm about to enter the extreme level."
The Blood Esquire nodded. "My blood is boiling. Me too."
Qin Ze snorted. "I've had this feeling since two years ago."
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Then there was no hope. If the Dragon Knight and the Blood Esquire couldn't break through and enter the extreme level, there was no hope for the others.
Pesce was a Fallen Angel. She was at the peak after being born. Her future cultivation path had been cut off, and she hadn't found a direction yet. The Fallen Angel was an artificially refined product that defied the heavens. There were extremely few precedents, and they even had a mature cultivation system.
"I …" Li Xianyu said.
The eight people around him leaned back at the same time.
Li Peiyun's voice trembled. "You … you … you're going to enter the extreme level?"
"No, I'm saying I might have a way, but I need you to buy me some time," Li Xianyu said.
"How long?" Qin Ze frowned.
"Ten minutes. Yes, ten minutes is enough."
Ten minutes. To the people present, it was like walking on a tightrope for ten minutes. They could die at any time during these ten minutes.
Qin Ze thought for a moment and nodded. "Go. I'm the best. I'll take care of it."
If he could survive these ten minutes, the points he earned would be enough for him to laugh for three years.
He received a new mission: Carry the Great Burden!
"Take care!" The cement floor under Li Xianyu's feet exploded. He shot out like a rocket.
"He called for reinforcements?" Baker Richardson let him go. He didn't believe that a half-step extreme level like Li Xianyu could change the situation.
As for reinforcements, the Unparalleled War Soul couldn't even protect himself. It was impossible for him to appear here.
Losing Li Xianyu was a good thing for President Baker.
How many people here could survive ten minutes later?
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