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"Damn it! These bastards have got some nerve, daring to target Murong and Lieyang!" Old Fang cursed angrily. "They've played a trick on us!"

"They ran all the way to Jiangcheng and attacked our two war gods! Who gave them the courage?" Old Zhong's face darkened. "Immediately send reinforcements! Send as many as you can! None of them will escape!"

"We've already contacted bases in Jiangcheng and nearby cities, but they're all stuck too!" the subordinate reported with difficulty.

"What?"

The three old men were shocked again, realizing even more the seriousness of their loss of composure.

Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang are both war gods.

If the enemy succeeds and something untoward happens, it will not only cause huge losses to the military, but also severely embarrass the military.

"Coordinate as quickly as possible and see if any other war gods can be transferred over!"

"No, they've all been sent out. They're either too busy or too far away to be there in time!"

"What should we do? What should we do now...?"

A shadow fell over the secret base.

Everyone felt the pressure, and the three elderly men were especially anxious, pacing back and forth.

"Oh right, we have more people!"

"Dragon Head, call Dragon Head! If he goes to provide support, there will definitely be no problem!" Old Quan suddenly slapped his forehead and shouted.

"Dragon head?" Upon hearing this, Lao Fang and Lao Zhong were both delighted, but quickly smiled bitterly.

Even people of their rank have had almost no contact with this legendary figure.

He was an absolutely mysterious figure throughout the entire military camp.

In less than five years, it shone like a comet, dimming everyone else's brilliance.

Li Xia has achieved numerous military exploits, making him famous throughout the country, and his reputation is unshakeable.

The Dragon Kingdom conferred titles upon ten war gods in total.

Nine of them are exceptionally talented individuals who have risen through the ranks step by step on their own merits.

The dragon's head, however, appeared suddenly.

It rises as quickly as a new star, and disappears as fleetingly as a comet.

Few people know his true appearance, and even fewer know his whereabouts.

Moreover, it is said that when the official title was conferred, it was only after the important leaders shamelessly begged and pleaded that the person was reluctantly allowed to stay.

Otherwise, they wouldn't even bother with that status.

"Heh, a legendary figure, elusive and rarely seen, only known by his code name, but never actually appearing!" Old Fang chuckled bitterly. "Finding the Dragon Head and getting him to take action seems unlikely!"

"No matter how big or small, we have to try! Lieyang and Murong are in dire straits right now; we must hurry!" Old Zhong said. "Immediately connect the power and request a call to the Dragon Chief!"

"Also, tell Lieyang and Murong to hold on no matter what. We will definitely find a way!"

At this time, there was a secluded mountaintop in Jiangcheng.

The fierce battle continues!

Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang sustained further injuries, and the circle surrounding them shrank smaller and smaller.

"Reply to 006, reply to 006, currently none of our colleagues are available to provide reinforcements!"

"Nearby bases are also being held back!"

"Please hold on! We are calling for the Dragon Leader with all our might... Please respond..."

Upon hearing the reply from the communicator, Feng Lieyang and Murong Bingyun were both taken aback, and then a bitter expression appeared on their faces.

It turns out that this was a premeditated scheme that had been meticulously planned long ago.

The target is those two.

Every opportunity to quickly reinforce was cut off.

This put the two of them in a desperate situation!

As for the dragon head?

Heh... a being that appears only briefly and never quite.

Does anyone know if we can find him?

By the time they call, the daylily might be too cold!

"Received!" Feng Lieyang managed to utter two words before putting away the communicator.

"Two war gods, there's no need to waste your energy any longer!" The red-haired woman from the Dark Council spoke with a smug tone. "We wouldn't dare to attack you rashly if we weren't fully prepared! Today, you will both stay here no matter what!"

"I advise you to reconsider cooperating with us!"

"Your Dragon Kingdom has an old saying that goes, 'A wise man submits to circumstances.' Preserving your life is more important than anything else!"

"Hahahaha, you think you're worthy to cooperate with us?" Feng Lieyang suddenly threw his head back and laughed, his eyes revealing madness and ferocity. "If you want our lives, you won't have it easy either! Even if we die in battle today, the War God of the Dragon Kingdom will never bow his head!"

boom!

He shuddered, and a sound of bones and muscles cracking came from his body.

Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound!

That was also pushing his body to its limits.

"Bingyun, I'll create an opening for you, so you can escape!"

Feng Lieyang threw down a sentence and pounced into the crowd like an angry tiger.

Every muscle and bone in his body contained terrifying power.

It unleashed layers of powerful energy.

With lightning speed, they broke through the encirclement.

"Bingyun, hurry!"

Feng Lieyang roared in fury.

However, at the same moment, black iron chains wrapped around his fists, and several large swords of the Storm Mercenary slashed down simultaneously.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Sparks flew everywhere.

Murong Bingyun, holding a short blade, cut the black iron chain without hesitation and pulled Feng Lieyang away.

Feng Lieyang was both shocked and furious: "Are you stupid?"

"I told you to leave, why didn't you leave!"

"It's better for one of me to die than for both of us to die together!"

"In my dictionary, abandoning comrades is worse than death!" Murong Bingyun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. "If we're going to fight, let's fight to the very end!"

Feng Lieyang's chest heaved with anger, but he suddenly laughed: "Bingyun, I really don't know whether to be happy or sad right now! If we both die here today, wouldn't that be considered sharing a grave in the afterlife?"

"It seems like it's actually quite worthwhile!"

Murong Bingyun glared at her: "What time is it? Still letting your imagination run wild!"

"Don't even mention dying together, even if you were to die for me, it's impossible for us to be together!"

"Between us, we will only ever be comrades-in-arms!"

"No, can't you give me some hope? Even if it's just a lie, that would be fine!" Feng Lieyang immediately turned into a bitter face. "Watch out!"

The Assassin Guild launched another attack, and this time it was even more intense.

Murong Bingyun and Feng Lieyang were once again locked in a fierce battle.

And as time went on, the pressure on the two of them continued to increase.

Although both of them are at the Grandmaster level, they are not yet at the point where one man can hold off ten thousand.

Faced with the encirclement and suppression of so many powerful teams, even if they could hold out, they wouldn't be able to maintain it indefinitely.

Because physical strength is constantly being depleted.

The further along the way, the more difficult each time one must gather strength and parry.

Unbeknownst to them, blood had stained their clothes and was slowly seeping into the fabric.