Chapter 402: Zhang Mingbei dying? So-called, Saint to Saint!

Chapter 402: Zhang Mingbei dying? So-called, Saint to Saint!

Beijing City Landcave Space-Time inlet.

Defender of the North Zhang Mingbei stood up straight, but there was blood running down his body, while panting slightly, and there was a hint of fatigue on his face.

In the Space-Time Landcave channel in Beijing City, he was the only guard.

Not because he is the only Great Grandmaster in Beijing City, but because other Great Grandmasters guard each part of Beijing City.

The city of Beijing, is basically a very large array.

Zhang Mingbei stood here, as the core of the formation, gathering the strength of the Great Grandmasters standing everywhere.

The reason Great Grandmaster Ma was in Beijing City was because Great Grandmaster Ma also held an important position in the formation core.

"This group of beast emperors! Have they really gone mad?"

Zhang Mingbei spat while taking nalas, the Space-Time Landcave channel collapsed again and a beast emperor with pitch-black color all over his body appeared suddenly, trying to break through the Space-Time Landcave channel.

However, with the suppression of the Beijing City formation, even if this beast emperor breaks through. It doesn't show much power.

"Die!"

Zhang Mingbei growled with a gloomy face, and used a palm strike. His blood boiled and his attack hit the beast emperor head.

What Zhang Mingbei showed was far from the power that a Great Grandmaster could display. In terms of blood qi strength alone, it was more like the blood qi displayed by three or four Great Grandmasters together.

Zhang Mingbei as the formation center of Beijing City, stood here alone, gathering the strength of another Great Grandmaster that was equivalent to three or four Great Grandmasters who came out together.

The head of the beast emperor instantly cracked and his own strength was suppressed. In the face of Zhang Mingbei attack was equivalent to facing the power of the three Great Grandmasters in an incomplete state. Being able to endure it is true hell. nove(l)bi(n.)com

But this black beast emperor was not afraid of death, and he let out a loud roar, and his whole body burned like an exploding black sun.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Mingbei mouth twitched, but he didn't dare to slack off.

His opponent was planning to blow himself up here, and the energy fluctuations generated by the beast emperor suicide explosion could directly shake Beijing City. Victims caused by this suicide attack can be temporarily set aside. If there was a problem with Beijing City formation, it would be complete destruction.

Therefore, he could only resist.

"Pu!"

Zhang Mingbei immortal golden body split open, and blood dripped onto the ground.

Although he didn't die, he was also seriously injured. If he was treated for recovery now, it would take him at least half a year to be able to recuperate.

But the main problem was, he was currently at the forefront of Beijing City and it was impossible for him to retreat, he could only fight to the death here.

Without Zhang Mingbei resistance, the Space-Time channel in the Landcave became unstable again.

However, after years of development in Beijing City, various measures have long been developed in this regard, even if a Great Grandmaster leaves for a while, there is a way to temporarily restrain the Landcave Space-Time channel.

The second set of plans was launched instantly, and waves of Great Grandmaster-level blood came from all directions and poured into the Landcave Space-Time channel, making the Beijing City Landcave Space-Time channel temporarily stable.

During this period of time, Beijing City will once again issue a Great Grandmaster level existence to replace Zhang Mingbei as guard.

However, Zhang Mingbei had not yet risen, his pupils suddenly shrinking in the next moment. He suddenly discovered that the void in front of him was starting to become disorganized.

It wasn't because of the previous beast emperor that blew himself up, but an even more terrifying power.

The void was torn apart like a sheet of paper.

A giant claw came from another world and pressed towards the distant Beijing City.

"What is this?"

Zhang Mingbei felt a chill in his heart, and at the same time he still had despair.

Even though he was seriously injured, the essence of his Grand Master realm was still there, so he could see the essence of this giant claw at a glance, far above the Great Grandmaster realm.

This was an existence that rivaled Saint Su he had ever seen.

In the Landcave, there are also Saints who are still alive.

"Beijing City is in danger!" This was the last thought that crossed Zhang Mingbei mind.

In the next second, a magic circle suddenly appeared in the void.

Su Han stepped out of it, his face was very calm, without the slightest fluctuation, but looking at the approaching giant hand, his eyes became serious.

A curvature of a smile formed at the corner of his mouth, clenching his fist which had been blackened from being enveloped in a perfect level of Busoshoku Haki.

"Since you're here, you don't have to leave!"

He slammed his fist forward, and a terrifying power instantly shattered the void.

The palm that covered the sky and sun exploded at the first moment colliding with Su Han fist and turned into an endless rain of blood.