As before, the army of demons and beasts crowded closely in front of the battle line, entangled with the only remaining soldiers of the imperial dynasty. The swords, guns, sticks and sharp teeth and claws collided with each other. Their ears were full of roaring and tinkling, which made people panic.

He didn't immediately go forward to help, but floated over the heads of the people, ignoring the strange bird's attack on him. Instead, he closed his eyes, and his soul power suddenly came out, and instantly explored the chaotic second front.

Compared with the oversized first front, the Second World War front is much smaller, the strength of soldiers is more concentrated, and the weakness is much less.

But the monster is still as usual, the place where they fight is the least number of feint attacks, but the real army attacks those weak places without any sound, let alone shouting, even the footsteps are terrible.

There was even an assassin's force, all small and medium-sized monsters, with slender feet and sharp claws, walking as light as a cat.

The more you explore Lin Hao's heart, the more clear it is that there must be someone behind this monster army, otherwise you would not have such detailed tactics and team configuration.

The key is that the number of their troops is more than that of the canglan Dynasty, which is irreparable hard power. No matter how the imperial dynasty allocates the number of troops, it still can't compete with their sea of people tactics.

"Retreat!" A loud male voice interrupted Lin Hao's thoughts and made him look down.

It was dyed with blood, almost turned into a red and black robe, and the familiar sword. Isn't it Gu Qingming, the great Confucian of the imperial dynasty.

But Lin Hao is on the eastern front now. He is the general guarding the western. At such a critical juncture, what does he come here to command.

The soldiers at the bottom can't think so much about it. When they heard the word "retreat", they ran back and threw away their armor all the way.

And the martial arts masters left the bottom, Gu Qingming also fought hard to stop most of the monsters with his own strength.

Looking at his heroic fighting posture, Lin Hao shook his head and sighed softly: "the second front has also been broken."

That's right. As a great scholar of the imperial dynasty and a general of the western front, he will appear here and give such an order, which only means that the second front can not be maintained. The canglan imperial dynasty can only choose to leave and withdraw, so as to minimize its maximum loss.

Although he was sorry, he couldn't stay here any longer. He might as well go back to the last front on the top of Dahuang mountain and help them kill some monsters. After all, he also took the pills from his royal highness, so he had to do something.

Lin Hao just turned around, but he didn't step out. Suddenly, his eyes went down and fixed on the man.

As before, Yulong was standing in the woods, his breath was hidden and impeccable. If Lin Hao had not recorded the strange breath of the knife clearly when he wanted to track him, he would not have been able to detect the existence of the other party in such a chaotic situation.

This time, he didn't plan to follow secretly. Instead, he directly shook the wings of firefly and thunder, like a lightning bolt, went through the heads of the people and kicked Yulong.

The other side's response was surprisingly quick and impartial. He just retreated a few inches back to avoid Lin Hao's attack and let him kick on the tree and shake the leaves off the ground.

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