Nation’s Fate Escape: I Create a Divine Civilization!
29 To live with honor, to die with honor, the sword of Xia would rather be broken than bent!

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At this moment, it wasn't just the Xia people.

The billions of citizens who had escaped from the Blue Planet, as well as the national fate warriors who had retreated from the battlefield, all focused their gazes on the bronze door.

Now, only the Xia people were left in the 20th round of the national fate battlefield!

They wanted to see it too!

What was the limit of the humans on the blue planet?

Would they be able to defend against the 14th Beast Tide?

Just as everyone was looking forward to it.

"Woo! Wu! Wuuu!"

Accompanied by the system's hiss.

The fourteenth beast tide!

It refreshed!

..........

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

A loud roar came from the bronze door.

Before you see him, you hear his voice.

However, this hoarse roar…

The gravel on the ground began to tremble.

The expressions of the soldiers guarding the arrow towers and corner towers changed, and they could not help but have an ominous feeling.

Immediately after, the sky that was already extremely dark.

A huge shadow appeared again.

Everyone finally saw the creature that flew out of the bronze door.

"Dragon? This was…Black Dragon?"

"Oh my god! The 14th Beast Tide was actually a Black Dragon!”

"So many! I feel like there are dozens of them!"

"Dozens? There are definitely a hundred of them!"

Just as the audience was shocked beyond words.

The black dragons had already rushed out of the bronze door.

They hovered in the air for a moment.

Then, they formed a group and began to fly toward the cities in the National Fate Battlefield!

"Roar!"

They flew lower and lower, and a flame appeared at the dragon's throat.

And then!

Streams of black and red dragon flames spewed out of their mouths.

In an instant!

The entire city was engulfed in flames!

Granary! Workshop!

It was instantly destroyed.

On the city walls and in the watchtowers, the soldiers who were firing the Zhuge Repeating Crossbows discovered in despair.

The arrows they shot out would be burned by the dragon flames in midair and lose their strength.

Even if a small portion of them managed to pass through the dragon flames.

However, when the arrow hit the Black Dragon's scales…

However, it could only make a crisp "ding dang dang" sound.

Then, he fell to the ground powerlessly.

It could not do any damage to the Black Dragon at all.

The enraged Black Dragons would turn their heads around and spit the flames of death onto the crossbowmen.

"Ahhhhh!"

For a moment, countless crossbowmen were set ablaze by the dragon flames, turning into piles of charred coal amidst miserable screams.

However, the other survivors still did not escape.

They held their positions and shot arrows at the black dragon for revenge.

"The Xia people will never retreat!"

Everyone! Today was the day of death!

"Lu Zhou of Zhuozhou died here today!"

"Zhang Qiyun of Yanzhou died here today!”

"Fight to the death! Fight to the death! Behind us is our motherland!"

Along with the shouts, thousands of arrows were fired from the ground.

Finally, a Black Dragon, whose body was filled with arrows, let out an unwilling roar!

It controlled the dragon wings to fall from the sky.

The arrow tower was smashed into pieces.

Then, he died in despair.

At this moment, the entire city was in flames.

Looking at this scene, even though they knew that these peasant soldiers were only virtual images in the National Fate Battlefield, they were still very shocked.

The people in front of the television could not help but tear up.

Because this was not virtual!

This was because countless of their ancestors had done such a thing before.

"Valiant Great Xia, let's face the national crisis together!"

"Xia Country will not be destroyed! All the best, National Fate Warrior!"

At this moment, the soul of the Xia nation was being forged like steel in a furnace.

The rise and fall of a country is the responsibility of every man.

At this moment, the fate of the nation and the people were truly fused together.

At this moment.

"Buzz! Weng! Buzz!"

Streaks of lightning streaked across the sky!

The sword xiu riding the flying sword crashed into the black dragon sea in front of them like a fish leaping over a dragon gate.

A golden light flashed!

Puchi! Puchi!

The huge dragon heads were cut off in the air.

Blood, filth, dragon meat!

It fell from the sky like rain.

The ground was covered in blood.

However, the dragon blood strangely extinguished the flames in the city.

"It's the Mount Shu sword cultivators! It's the Mount Shu sword cultivators!"

Just as the Chinese were about to cheer.

A few muffled grunts suddenly came from the sky.

Wang Yifan only had around twenty Swordsmen under him!

However, there were hundreds of black dragons in the sky.

After the Swordsmen's first wave of surprise attacks, the black dragons suffered heavy losses, but they immediately reacted.

A portion of them immediately separated.

They began to attack the Swordsman.

In an instant, several Swordsmen were torn into a bloody mess by the sharp dragon claws and dragon teeth.

At this moment.

Everyone!

Suddenly, he heard a high-spirited shout from the sky!

"Grandmaster has a saying: In troubled times, Taoist priests should descend the mountain to save the world!”

"The disciples of Mount Shu live for glory and die for honor. The sword of Grand Xia would rather be broken than bent!”

"Disciple Ling Xiaozi, I didn't let you down today!”

"Heavenly Dao! Undying!"

"Great Xia will not be destroyed!"

After saying that!

A black iron flying sword in the sky suddenly shattered.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

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