Godly Dragon Guard

The absence of Zhang Daoling would have a great impact on the army of monks in the Northern Territory.

The great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage are far stronger than the ordinary monks in the middle Nascent Soul stage. When entering and exiting the army of monks, they can harvest heads at will and greatly affect the situation of the battle.

Not to mention a great monk with Zhang Daoling's strength.

Not only that, Zhang Daoling is the leader of the Beilu monk army. He is now seriously injured, and his military morale will be frustrated.

The Donglin people were too insidious and cunning, and they tricked Zhang Daoling. All the senior officials in Beilu were furious, but they could only accept their fate secretly.

Blood was still flowing from the corner of Zhang Daoling's mouth. After taking two golden pills, he turned and shouted towards the army of Hokuriku monks: "The entire army withdraws to the border, recharge your batteries, and be vigilant!"

After hearing the military order, the army of Hokuriku monks began to retreat.

Gu Tianning frowned: "Brother Daoling, tomorrow's match..."

"Let's discuss it when we go back!" Zhang Daoling shook his head with a calm expression.

The Nascent Soul Stage monks in Beilu were also silent. Unknowingly, Zhang Daoling seemed to have become the backbone of their army of Beilu monks.

Now that Zhang Daoling was seriously injured, the blow to the Nascent Soul Stage monks was not ordinary.

Even after winning the first battle, the morale of the Hokuriku monk army was still somewhat low.

Not long after, the army had arrived at the border camp one after another.

A large number of monks returned to the camp to rest and recharge their batteries.

Zhang Daoling dragged his wounded body and held a combat meeting with other Nascent Soul monks in a temporary stone house.

The atmosphere in the hall was solemn, and the eyes of all the Yuanying stage monks were focused on Zhang Daoling.

"We won the first round, which should have been something worth celebrating. However, I am ill and have held you back." Zhang Daoling sighed.

"Brother Dao Ling, why did you say this? I just hate the Donglin man for being so cunning and cunning that he harmed Brother Dao Ling!" Gu Tianning said through gritted teeth.

"It's just that the Donglin people are so shameless that they actually came up with this self-destruction trick."

"Hmph, if the Donglin people weren't insidious, they wouldn't have taken the opportunity to invade the Southern Continent!"

In the hall, a group of Nascent Soul Stage monks were noisy and angry.

Zhang Daoling shook his head and said: "Everyone, it's meaningless to talk about this matter anymore. It's better not to mention it again. The Donglin people have already lost for a while, and the opponent will definitely counterattack in the second group. This battle is of great importance, whether it can withstand it or not The pressure is on, I hope all fellow Taoists can help.”

"Brother Daoling, don't worry, I, Gu Tian, ​​would rather fight again!" Gu Tianning stood up, patted his chest and said.

Fengyue Laomo's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he said: "Okay! If Gu Daoyou sacrifices the Bipolar Demon Lord again, his combat power is not much different from that of the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage. I am willing to cooperate with you to win this second formation. !”

"Thank you, Fellow Taoist Fengyue." Gu Tianning clasped his fists.

Gu Tianning and Feng Yue Lao Mo took the initiative to challenge, making some Nascent Soul monks present excited.

"I, Xuanyuan Hong, would like to represent Juque Sect in the second battle!" Xuanyuan Hong stood up and said.

"Qian is willing to represent the Xuanyin Sect in the second battle!"

"I am willing to represent Lingjiu Palace in the second battle, and I will fight to the death to coexist with Hokuriku!"

In the hall, many Nascent Soul stage monks took the initiative to invite themselves, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Perhaps after the first round of warm-up, all the Nascent Soul Stage monks have entered a state of war. Perhaps everyone realized the importance of this battle, or perhaps they were infected by Zhang Daoling's determination...

In short, all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the hall were extremely determined to win.

"Thank you for your help!" Zhang Daoling looked solemn and said immediately: "I am seriously injured and may not be able to fight in the second formation, but the third formation will definitely fight again. I am the leader of the Hokuriku alliance, so naturally I have to fight with the Beilu. The Mainland Communist Party will live or die!" As soon as these words came out, everyone's emotions were aroused.

In terms of emotion and reason, Zhang Daoling has done his best to be benevolent and righteous.

Most of the Nascent Soul monks in Beilu are arrogant, but they still respect Zhang Daoling very much.

Everyone also remembers the life-saving grace of St. Mark Canyon. Now that Yunjian Continent is being invaded, no one wants to see their homeland occupied by Donglin people.

Soon, the candidates for the second team were announced.

There are five early-stage Nascent Soul monks headed by Xuanyuan Hong of Juque Sect, four middle-stage Nascent Soul monks headed by Gu Tianning, and only Fengyue Laomo is the only late-stage Nascent Soul monk.

Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue have remained silent and have not participated in the battle. Because Shen Lang represented the Tianquan Sect in the first battle, the Tianquan Sect monks did not need to participate in the second battle.

Although Shen Lang had no sense of belonging to Yunjian Beilu, he was still infected by the atmosphere of the war, but he had his own concerns.

If Zhang Daoling begged Shen Lang to join the war, Shen Lang would probably agree. But Zhang Daoling didn't mention it, and Shen Lang simply remained silent.

Shen Lang expected that the second formation would be extremely difficult, because the Donglin people would not lose the second formation no matter what. Otherwise, losing two formations in a row would mean that the Donglin people were defeated.

Think about it differently, instead of hanging in the second formation, it is better to think about how to deal with the third formation.

Shen Lang naturally didn't give in. He had already decided to play in the third team.

One is to make some contribution to Hokuriku on behalf of Tianquan Sect, and the other is to return a favor to Zhang Daoling!

After the second formation of participating monks was selected, the meeting ended, and all the Nascent Soul Stage monks returned to their respective residences to recharge their batteries.

Seeing that Zhang Daoling had been sitting in the hall, Shen Lang was not in a hurry to leave the hall. He was waiting for everyone to disperse. He still had something to do with Zhang Daoling.

Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan came up to talk, and Shen Lang asked them to leave first.

Only Su Ruoxue stayed with Shen Lang. After everyone left, only Shen Lang, Su Ruoxue and Zhang Daoling were left in the hall. "Brother Daoling, I can help you heal your injuries." Shen Lang stepped forward and said straight to the point.

Zhang Daoling smiled lightly and said: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Shen. If you don't look for me, I will have to look for you. In this battle, I was really seriously injured. I need Fellow Daoist's help. I am afraid that only Fellow Daoist Shen has this ability."

Shen Lang was quite curious: "How does Brother Daoling know that I have this ability?"

"If my guess is correct, Fellow Daoist Shen should possess the Shengyang Fighting Qi in the Tiangang Fighting Qi, and the purity of this Fighting Qi is close to the middle stage of warming." Zhang Daoling stroked his beard and smiled.

Shen Lang was a little surprised. He was not surprised that Zhang Daoling could sense the Shengyang's fighting spirit in him. After all, Tiangang's fighting spirit was famous.

But he was surprised that Zhang Daoling could actually see that the original fighting energy in his body had indeed reached the peak of the early stage of warming, approaching the middle stage.

Shen Lang didn't think much about it, nodded and said: "Yes, Brother Dao Ling is still so discerning. My Shengyang's fighting energy can indeed help you heal your injuries, but Brother Dao Ling estimates that the injury is extremely serious, and the fighting energy may not be able to heal your injuries." Let Brother Daoling recover in a short time."

"It doesn't matter. Fellow Daoist Shen can give me some Holy Sun fighting energy, which is far better than any panacea." Zhang Daoling said solemnly.

"Well, without further ado, I will transfer one-third of the Shengyang War Qi in my body to Brother Daoling!"

After saying that, Shen Lang stretched out one hand, and a dense golden flame burned in his palm.