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The pilots remaining, who could still fly and fight in their jets, were certainly of King Level skill. After all, to have survived the wild sweeps of the undead dragon’s dark light columns was beyond re luck.

Two minutes flew by quickly, and at last, a giant flying fortress over ten ters long arrived at the site of the undead dragon’s battle. Hovering above the undead dragon, it remained unnoticed as the creature’s bloodthirsty crimson eyes fixated on the last few remaining fighters without so much as a glance upwards.

"Our target is that Level 6 zombie. The two of you, please handle it."

The mammoth aircraft stayed motionless in midair, as steady as steady could be. To put it another way, without any other points of reference, one might believe ti itself had stopped.

Inside the aircraft, a military-clad man respectfully addressed the two identical individuals in front of him. The man in uniform was a Level 6 New Human, but the expression on his face bore not a hint of unwillingness. On the contrary, there was fear in his eyes!

This could only an that the two in front of him were extrely powerful, so potent that they could make a Level 6 New Human willingly submit!

If Tang Ye were here, he would recognize the two identical persons in front of this Level 6 New Human—they were Ning Tianlang!

In response to the Level 6 New Human’s words, the two simply nodded in silence, their movents perfectly synchronized as if they shared a single soul.

The Level 6 New Human also nodded and waved to a soldier nearby. The rear hatch of the large aircraft soon opened, and the two Ning Tianlangs turned and walked steadily toward the back, the strong wind brushing their faces, lifting locks of hair by their ears.

Looking down, they saw the enormous undead dragon coiling its massive body, with black light carving arcs through the sky, distinctly visible against the night sky, darker than darkness itself.

"Support has arrived! We can retreat now!" The few remaining soldiers on board the Gryphon fighter jets showed signs of relief upon seeing the large aircraft overhead.

"Retreat!"

A soldier on Fighter No.2 shouted, signaling everyone to quickly disengage from the battlefield and head towards Cloud Gorge Base.

Aloft in the large flying fortress, without a word wasted, the two Ning Tianlangs kept their gaze locked on the direction of the undead dragon and then leapt boldly from above the aircraft.

Simultaneously, just as the undead dragon had destroyed another fighter jet and sensed an approaching threat, it twisted its body and roared angrily as it swam away.

In the next second, one of the Ning Tianlangs suddenly appeared in front of the undead dragon. It opened its massive maw, attempting to intimidate and scare off the newcor with its imposing presence. But this ti, it wasn’t a Level 6 New Human confronting it—it faced a Level 7 New Human!

A Level 6 New Human might be frightened by the dragon’s movents, but a Level 7 New Human would not. No matter how powerful the undead dragon might be, the disparity in levels is not sothing that re physical size can compensate for.

As the undead dragon’s mouth was just about to open, the Ning Tianlang in front of it spread his arms, suspending himself in mid-air, his cold gaze eting the dragon’s tire-sized eyes.

Roar! Aaah!

The undead dragon spat out black light once more, the sense of danger in its heart growing ever more intense as it gazed into Ning Tianlang’s eyes. Anxious, it directly sprayed a beam of black light, aiming to obliterate Ning Tianlang.

But unbeknownst to it, the figure of Ning Tianlang in front had controlled his hands to move slightly to the side, leaning his entire body to dodge the undead dragon’s black light attack. In the tumultuous winds, an explosive "boom" erupted! Beneath Ning Tianlang’s feet, the air compressed at extre speed and exploded at the critical mont. The air transford from invisible to visible, and everyone could see that along with that loud sound, a white fog burst under Ning Tianlang’s feet, which sowhat resembled gunsmoke.

After the smoke dissipated, Ning Tianlang’s figure was nowhere to be found in front of the undead dragon.

Aaah!

Once again, the undead dragon let out an angry roar, twisting its own body to look back hastily, but it saw nothing above. Yet, in the next instant, a great force exploded at its waist. With a roar, the undead dragon’s huge body was shockingly propelled over ten ters away. Through its dragon eyes, the undead dragon caught sight of Ning Tianlang’s location, and it viciously swung its tail in an attempt to strike.

"No!"

The powerful wind seed almost capable of tearing human skin as Song Muyuan hung from the undead dragon’s tail, grimacing in pain. Under the undead dragon’s move, Song Muyuan felt the endless approach of death and believed that if he stayed there any longer, he, Song Muyuan, might et his demise. This person was clearly not a Level 6 New Human; the strength was incomparable to that of a Level 6 New Human.

Since it wasn’t a Level 6 New Human, there was only one answer left: he must be a Level 7 New Human. Song Muyuan wouldn’t worry about facing multiple undead dragons, considering the undead dragon’s astonishing body size was difficult to shake; but a Level 7 New Human, who knew how imnse their power was.

Therefore, Song Muyuan could only let go of the undead dragon’s tail and quickly controlled the nearby flying zombies to catch him. Fortunately, those griffon fighters had already retreated when Ning Tianlang arrived, and nobody noticed him. For the mont, Song Muyuan was still safe.

Just as he was about to land, a Level 4 flying zombie bird caught Song Muyuan, allowing him to breathe a sigh of relief.

All was well as long as he was not dead!

After reaching the ground, Song Muyuan didn’t dare to linger. He jumped off the zombie bird and dived headfirst into the thick and dense tide of zombies, quickly being engulfed by the horde. No one could spot him anymore, and behind him, he could watch the undead dragon and the strong ones from Cloud Gorge Base battle it out. However, he was a bit concerned, since the undead dragon was in the midst of evolving and had not yet reached Level 7, constantly at risk of falling. Song Muyuan could offer no help and could only silently pray in his heart that the undead dragon would make it through this ordeal.

The thick tail, carrying an unmatched force, swept through, and the air twisted in an instant, leaving a vast expanse of white mist in its wake—truly a shocking sight. Just like that, the undead dragon’s tail was rapidly approaching Ning Tianlang.

But the adversary did not show the slightest fear, raising his hands, actually intending to et it head-on?

Crack!

A loud and slightly ear-piercing sound exploded by everyone’s ear, and Ning Tianlang’s body was pushed back incessantly by the tail of the undead dragon. But in the end, it was Ning Tianlang who stopped it!

He clenched his teeth, releasing all the strength of a Level 7 New Human without any reservation! Accompanied by the roar of the undead dragon, the three hundred ter long body of the undead dragon was actually lifted by soone who appeared as tiny as an ant!

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