Throne of Seals: White Tiger's Power Lock, I am the God of War

Chapter 73 In a Critical Moment, the Roaring Tiger Beast Saves the Day! [Please Check In and Subscribe]

The seventh-tier demon lord burst into maniacal laughter upon seeing this, smashing a crater in the ground with his greatsword: "Hahaha! Humans, you're all doomed!"

Before the words were even finished, a black dragon swooped down, its breath carrying an intense heat that could incinerate everything, sweeping across the battlefield.

Wang Yuanyuan's Giant Spirit God Shield instantly turned bright red. She gritted her teeth and erected a spiritual energy barrier, but was blown away by the shockwave and crashed into the rock wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Using the shadows, Sheng Cai'er teleported to Long Haochen's side, the cold light on her dagger trembling slightly: "They are too strong, we can't hold out for long."

She could sense that the aura of each black dragon was several times stronger than that of the previous demon lords.

The defense that Han Yu and Lin Xin had put up together was as fragile as paper in the face of the dragon's breath.

"His Highness's aura is here!"

The leading black dragon let out a long hiss, its gaze locking onto the direction where Yueye and Leng Xiao were being restrained.

The signal was sent out instantly.

In an instant, a black dragon head mark flashed in the sky.

"Humans, you dare to kidnap His Highness! You deserve to die!" another black dragon roared, its dragon breath booming out.

Long Haochen remained expressionless as the Holy Sword unleashed its strongest light.

The holy sword light collided with the black dragon's demonic flames, producing a deafening roar. The rocks beneath his feet shattered inch by inch, and his arm was shaken numb.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the seventh-tier demon lord launched a counterattack, his greatsword lashing out at Saint Cher's ankle.

Saint Cai'er dodged to the side, but was swept by the tail of another black dragon. Her slender body flew out like a kite with a broken string and crashed into Han Yu.

Both men collapsed to the ground, their spurting blood staining the earth red.

"Cai'er, Han Yu!" Upon seeing this, Long Haochen gripped his greatsword tightly.

This was just a casual strike from the opponent; the difference in strength was too great!
If we had the strength of the guild leader, how could things be so difficult!

The two eighth-tier black dragons and the surviving demons slowly closed in, forming an impenetrable encirclement around Long Haochen and his group of six.

"Demon, you have done well."

The black dragon nodded to the demon lord, then looked coldly at Long Haochen and the others.

Long Haochen shielded Sheng Cai'er behind him, and the light of the Holy Sword of Light had dimmed considerably.

He could clearly feel that every breath was accompanied by a tearing pain, and his internal organs, which had been injured when he took the dragon's breath, were aching faintly.

"Yuanyuan, hold the left flank!"

Long Haochen roared and swung his sword to block, as the greatsword of the seventh-tier demon lord came crashing down with immense force.

The moment the blades clashed, his entire arm went numb, and the rock beneath his feet was crushed, leaving spiderweb-like cracks.

Wang Yuanyuan clutched her chest as she got up; the spiritual energy layer on the Giant Spirit God's Shield was now as thin as a cicada's wing.

She gritted her teeth and charged toward a fifth-tier demon that pounced on her. Her shield slammed into the demon's head, but was blocked by an attack from another sixth-tier demon. She was thrown back by the impact, and blood spilled from the corner of her mouth again.

The injury was too severe; he couldn't exert much of his strength at all.

Lin Xin's elemental shield had already shattered, and he was now hiding behind Han Yu, chanting frantically.

He had only gathered half of the fire element at his fingertips when the black dragon's tail lashed out like a steel whip. Han Yu quickly used his greatsword and shield to block it.

With a crisp "crack," the sword bent into an arc under the immense force, and he was sent flying, crashing into the rock wall and losing consciousness.

"Han Yu!" Lin Xin's eyes were bloodshot, but he could only watch helplessly as the black dragon opened its huge mouth and pounced on the unsuspecting Chen Ying'er.

Chen Ying'er's summoned beast had already fallen into a pool of blood, and now she could only tremble as she held the unconscious McDull pig.

Just as the dragon's breath was about to devour her, Saint Cai'er suddenly rushed out of the shadows, her dagger piercing the black dragon's eyelid with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ow—!"

The eighth-tier black dragon let out a painful roar, its breath sweeping across the ground and melting the rocks into magma.

Saint Cai'er was thrown away by the strong wind brought by the dragon claw, crashed into the wall, and lost consciousness.

"Cai'er!" Long Haochen exclaimed.

"Still have the mind to care about others?" The seventh-tier demon lord grinned and swung his sword at Long Haochen's neck, the demonic runes on the blade shimmering with an eerie light.

Long Haochen barely managed to dodge to the side, but a deep, bone-revealing wound was still slashed across his shoulder. Dark purple demonic energy instantly invaded his body, causing his vision to go black. Seeing this, the two black dragons launched a fierce attack simultaneously, their dragon breaths weaving into a deadly net.

Long Haochen used his last bit of spiritual power to push Sheng Cai'er away, but he was thrown over by the shockwave, and the Holy Sword flew out of his hand and stuck in a crevice in the rocks some distance away.

"Commander..." Long Haochen stared into the depths of the cave, a hint of despair flashing in his eyes.

They had reached their limit; each of them was severely injured and their spiritual energy was almost completely depleted, while their opponents still had an intact black dragon and several demons.

The seventh-tier demon lord approached step by step, his greatsword dragging on the ground with a piercing sound: "Give up, humans. Your struggles are futile. Today you will pay the price for everything you have done!"

Wang Yuanyuan struggled to lift the Giant Spirit God's Shield, but it was swatted away by the black dragon's claw, and the shield fell to the ground with a "clang".

She lay there motionless, it was unclear whether she was dead or alive.

Lin Xin's magic was exhausted, and he collapsed to the ground, his eyes filled with fear as he watched the demon closing in.

At this moment, in a cave that has been dug out.

"Sister Yue, we're saved! The Black Dragon Guards are here!" Leng Xiao exclaimed excitedly.

"Ah."

Bound at the back, Moonlight nodded, then suddenly looked up into the depths of the cave, a complex light flashing in her eyes.

"It's a pity that bastard was in there, otherwise we could have caught them all!" Leng Xiao said with some resentment.
"He's here..." Yueye suddenly murmured, unsure whether she was anticipating or fearing.

"What?!" Leng Xiao was shocked.

In her perception, a ninth-tier aura was rapidly approaching.

Long Haochen clenched his fists as he watched the enemies closing in.

Even if he only had one breath left, he would hold this place and protect the commander's escape route.

With great difficulty, Chen Ying'er carried the unconscious Sheng Cai'er to Long Haochen's side, while Lin Xin carried two more on his back.

"Deputy Commander, what do we do?"

"The commander will definitely come back, let's hold on a little longer!"

Words tinged with a faint hope escaping Long Haochen's lips; he believed that the leader must have noticed the movement of the soul chains.

"support?!"

"Hahaha!"

The demon lord sneered, charging towards Long Haochen and the others while directing his subordinates.

"Take them all down!"

"Yes!"

The demons quickly approached Long Haochen and his companions, who were almost incapacitated.

But in that instant, a huge silver light suddenly landed in front of Long Haochen and the others.

The light was filled with murderous intent. The next moment, the light dissipated, and the ferocious white tiger appeared fiercely before everyone's eyes.

"Roar!!!"

The moment the white tiger appeared, a roar carrying an overwhelming pressure that seemed capable of crushing everything suddenly rang out, crushing all the approaching demons!

"who!"

The eighth-tier black dragon's expression changed drastically in an instant.

Everyone's attention was drawn to this figure.

After annihilating the enemy, the giant white tiger twisted its body and stood up, its fists, head, and feet appearing one after another.

At his feet were six people, including Long Haochen, who were severely injured and extremely weak.

Feng Yao controlled the Tiger Roar God to slowly raise its head, its cold gaze sweeping over the two black dragons and the demon lord in front of it whose expressions had changed drastically. Then it lowered its head and looked apologetically at the seriously injured Long Haochen.

Silver battle aura enveloped Tiger Roar God's entire body.

"Sorry Haochen, I'm late."

(End of this chapter)