Ultimate Fighting - 1617. Chapter 1617 General Bai Ling's Teacher

An hour ago, Zhang Chujia’s voice spread all over the planet, ordering dragons and Tianma tribes to fight to the death. Completely voluntary, those who do not want to, can not fight. However, the Dragon and Tianma tribes will be removed from their names.

You can choose not to die for your race, but race can also choose to no longer shelter you. There is no moral kidnapping, and everything is left to the power of these two races.

Without retreating, all the dragon and Tianma powerhouses above the god level, without exception, appeared in the air. They are not just to defend their race, guard Pegasus. It is also to defend one’s dignity.

Zhang Chujia looked at the powerhouses of the two races in front of him, and his eyes were slightly moist, “Okay, very good. Our two races have ruled the Longma Galaxy for so many years. Now, it’s time for us to fight for the galaxy. That’s it. For many years, I know that many races believe that we have established classes. We Dragon and Tianma have always been aloof, enjoying numerous offerings and possessing numerous privileges. But now, we also want to let you know that we two The clan is the true nobleman. In the face of life and death, why not be here? Long live the dragon clan! Long live the Tianma clan!”

“Dragons, long live! Tianma, long live!”

The voices of the two powerful races spread throughout the entire planet. In an instant, all the Dragon and Tianma tribes were full of enthusiasm. With tears in their eyes, they wish they could join this camp. But without the strength of the god level, it is impossible to fly into the air under the blockade of many powerful people.

At this moment, a figure soared into the sky. It was a big bird. It had three pairs of iron-black wings, but the top of its head was golden. The wingspan was forty meters away, and the whole body exuded a tyrannical aura.

“Six-winged falcons, Sun Pengfei, apply to join! Pegasus is also our home!” He is really a god-level powerhouse, belonging to the six-winged falcons.

Immediately afterwards, another figure flew out. This was a somewhat rounded figure that looked like a human being, “Tianyuan Clan, Zhang Yuanyuan, apply to join!”

With their appearance, a group of figures followed one after another and flew into the sky.

“Xinghai Clan, Li Jianpei applies to join!”

“Junmeng, Jing Wentao and Yang Yiqing apply to join!”

“According to the Tian Clan, Liu Chongming applies to join!”

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God-level powerhouses of various races have risen into the sky one after another, and some are even the patriarchs of weak and small races. For a time, more than fifty god-level powerhouses of various races rose into the sky one after another.

Looking at these powerhouses of various races, Zhang Chujia’s eyes changed a little.

The first foreigner to fly into the air, Sun Pengfei from the Six-Winged Sky Falcon said loudly: “God fire dragon knight, you are right. Indeed, all of our races have always treated the dragons and the Tianma tribes with the supremacy and privileges. There are quite a bit of criticism. However, when you are really facing difficulties and facing life and death, you have not flinched. We also will not flinch. Even if our race is weak, we also have a passion for protecting ourselves. Fight for homeland.”

“Yes, we are also willing. Only death! As long as we can keep our homeland, we are willing to sacrifice everything.” Jing Wentao said in a deep voice.

Zhang Chujia laughed. She raised her head and looked out of the shield, which seemed to be endless dark red, “Fight to the end!”

“Fight to the end!”

Close to three hundred god-level powerhouses, they roared and roared at the same time. You know, although the Dragon Knights and the Pegasus Knights have taken away most of the super god-level powerhouses, there are also the god-level and super god-level warriors of several powerful races. However, the total number of God-level powerhouses in the Longma Federation’s army is only more than three hundred. The number of God-level powerhouses in front of them is very close. It’s just not as good as the cultivation base.

This is the foundation of the entire Longma Federation.

Long Tian raised her eyes slightly, and she was also looking at the direction of the Crimson Realm, her eyes filled with determination.

A conversation with Lan Xuanyu made her see the hope for the future, the hope that belongs to her, and the hope that belongs to the Longma Galaxy.

For this hope, in any case, they will definitely stick to the last moment!

Crimson Mother, come on!

In the universe.

The huge mothership flew slowly. Warships guarded the mothership. They just completed a wormhole jump.

General Bai Ling stood in front of the porthole of the general headquarters, looking at the outer space, his eyes were a bit blurred.

The Seventh Fleet is rushing to the Dragon Horse Galaxy, to be precise, it has now entered the scope of the Dragon Horse Galaxy.

For this battle, huge disagreements appeared within the Federation. In the parliament, more than two-thirds actually rejected the attitude. However, the final resolution was passed.

Because of Shrek Academy’s cheering!

The Master of the Sea God Pavilion of Shrek Academy stood up personally and united with Tang Sect.

On the military side, the Temple of War God was persuaded, and the Lord of the Temple of War God was also on their side. What is even more shocking is that the Spirit Chuan Pagoda, which has always been inconsistent with Shrek Academy and Tang Sect, has actually chosen to support it this time.

You know, these are the most powerful organizations in the entire Douluo Federation!

Although with the development of Soul Guidance Technology, the influence of these major organizations is no longer as great as in ancient times. But what they represent is the strongest people today, soul masters. There are also the two top powerhouses who have just reached the Super God level soon.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Federation finally reluctantly agreed to this expedition. Three cosmic fleets, namely the third, fifth, and seventh fleets, entered the Dragon Horse galaxy and rushed to assist Pegasus.

But General Bai Ling knew that the third and fifth space fleets had deliberately slowed down under the signal of some people.

The reason is also plausible, and that is to let the Longma Federation and the Scarlet Realm hurt both sides as much as possible.

However, the Seventh Fleet did not. The Seventh Fleet rejected the secret order and still rushed to the forefront at full speed. General Bai Ling understood that after doing this, he might not be able to sit in the position of commander of the fleet again when this war is over.

But he chose this way without hesitation. His reason is because he believes in that man, that young man.

He witnessed the growth of that young man with his own eyes, from a fledgling Shrek Academy student to one of the few ninth-level sky-fighters in the Doutian Ministry. Achieve God level. Step by step onto the altar.

What’s more, his father, who was once the leader of a generation of mankind, led mankind to turn the tide.

He believed in the judgment of the father and son, so the Seventh Fleet did not follow the secret order and still rushed to the front with all its strength.

In the Seventh Fleet, there were also different voices, but they were all suppressed by him.

Looking back, he turned and walked to his lounge. This is his own independent space.

The lounge area is large, with a total area of 300 square meters, divided into study rooms, bedrooms, training rooms and so on.

General Bai Ling came to his bedroom and turned on a screen on the wall.

The light flickered on the soul guide screen, and he gently pressed the wall next to him, and a halo suddenly appeared in the air.

His fingers trembled, and his soul power was output, and in that circle of halo, he outlined a wonderful and complicated rune.

The halo retracted, and the soul guide screen lit up. Special communication, connected.

On the screen, a picture gradually became clear, and a figure appeared.

Seeing this figure, General Bai Ling bowed respectfully and said, “Teacher.”

In the picture, there is an old face, looking at General Bai Ling, and sighed softly: “It’s hard for you this time. However, it has to do with the survival of the Federation. I have to do this. I hope you can understand.”

General Bai Ling smiled slightly, and said, “I have been in the military for many years. Isn’t it just this moment? Everything I have is given by the teacher and given by the college. Please rest assured that you and the pavilion master, I will finish it. Task.”