Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh local tyrant

From afar, Ji Hao saw eighteen Dragon Clan warriors pulling their weapons, jumping off the hill where they were located, and breaking into the crowd of Jia warriors.∷,

For the first time, Ji Hao saw that the warriors of the Ga tribe were massacred by enemies with far fewer people. It was also the first time that he had seen a warrior who was stronger than the Ga tribe, his combat skills were more exquisite and superior than those of the Ga tribe warriors, and his attacks were more cruel and cruel than anyone Ji Hao had ever seen.

There was a "hissing" sound everywhere in which heavy armor and shields were easily cut. The sound was not like a metal collision, but like a sound that only when a sharp knife cuts a thin piece of wood.

The sound of "hissing" is always mixed with the "puke" body of muscles being torn apart, and the "crack" sound of bones and meridians being torn apart.

These sounds mixed together and turned into a creepy march.

In the dim light of dawn, you can see large areas of sharp and thin blood spraying up the sky. The shape of the blood is so strange, which also represents how thin the wounds that spew the blood water are and how sharp the weapons that caused these wounds are.

The Ga warriors fell to the ground like a long grass under a sharp knife. Without even making a sound, they lost their lives in the flashing cold light. The huge heads rolled on the ground, and were then stamped into pieces by the rough dragon warriors.

"Oh my God! It's like slaughtering a livestock!" Feng Xing's hair stood up all over his body, looking at the brutal massacre in front of him in disbelief.

The ones who were slaughtered were the Jia warriors who were called evil ghosts on weekdays. On the battlefield, a family evil ghosts who could fight against more than five human warriors of the same level! They were slaughtered by the dragon warriors without any resistance, and their tight battle formations were almost defeated in an instant.

The Dragon Clan warriors are less than one-tenth of these Ga Clan warriors, but the combat power they burst out is more than ten times that of theirs.

The Ga warriors frantically counterattacked on these dragon warriors, but only sparks splashed, and even their armor could not be broken.

On weekdays, these dragon warriors are about ten feet tall. When they fight against the Jia warriors, their bodies quickly compressed and became only half a body taller than the Jia warriors. With a condescending advantage, they occupy an absolutely strong power, invincible weapons, unbreakable armor, and even more powerful combat skills and experience...

Everything directly led to a hearty massacre.

"The weapons and armor of these dragon clans are too strong." Yu Mu shook his body with fat all over his body.

Ji Hao and the others noticed the movement here a hundred miles away, and ran for dozens of miles at their speed. When they approached this small basin less than ten miles, the battle ended.

Five unlucky Yu warriors knelt on the ground with their feet, holding their hands behind their heads, looking at the dragon warriors who had recovered their bodies to a height of ten feet like a ghost. When the Jia warriors they brought were massacred, they simply gave up their resistance.

Even though they had a talisman given by the elders of the family, they still had a chance to turn the tables. They still gave up resistance.

As a nobleman, the one who can fight to the death in blood is not a nobleman, that is stupid!

"No, I said, you bought evil dragon tendons and gave them to you as ancestors, otherwise you will have great trouble!" The dragon warrior leader squatted in front of them in a big way, stretched out his finger and gave them their heads a blink of an eye.

With the sound of "papa", the heads of the four Yu clan warriors were blown to pieces, and the last Yu clan warrior screamed at the top of his lungs: "I am a member of the Gan clan. You can't kill me..."

The warrior leader of the Dragon Clan was stunned: "Well? The direct descendant of the Gan clan? He killed with his fingers. It seems that he does not respect your family enough."

Standing up, the Dragon Clan warrior leader swung his sword quickly, and with a 'huh', the head of the Yu warrior flew high, and then was shattered by the sword light. The Dragon Clan warrior leader grinned and nodded proudly: "Well, even your family elders can't say anything about me now. What a glory is it for you to die under the holy soldiers of heaven and earth!"

Several dragon warriors strode over, holding a large number of jewel-like pieces in their hands. This was the wealth they searched for from the Jia warriors and the Yu warriors who died in battle. Among them, there were nearly a hundred space magic weapons alone.

"A small fortune!" The leader of the Dragon Clan warrior frowned, and the golden dragon beard on his mouth shook violently: "It's not bad, these guys are much richer than I imagined. This time we come out, it's not a loss."

With a crazy laugh, the leader of the Dragon Clan warrior suddenly roared, drew his sword and slashed it hard.

The azure arc-shaped sword that was thousands of feet long whistled out, shattering the ground and cracking the sky, bringing a blue light curtain to kill Ji Hao and his group. The sword intent was fierce, and there was more than a mile away from Ji Hao and the others. The terrifying sword intent made Feng Xing, and the linen clothes on Yu Mu had cracked countless tiny blades.

"Hmph!" Ji Hao sneered, pulled out the Flame Dragon Sword and strode forward. The eight thousand witch caves boiled at the same time, and the powerful witch power was injected into the Flame Dragon Sword. The long sword shook and emitted a dragon roar. Only a long roar could be heard, and the same arc-shaped sword energy that was thousands of feet long spewed out, sweeping forward with terrifying heat.

The dragon clan sword energy carries a vast amount of water vapor. After all, they live in the eastern ocean, and the dragon clan warriors' control over water vapor is extremely terrifying.

Ji Hao's sword energy was wrapped in high temperatures, and the surging fire rushed straight to the sky, and the fire stormed and collided head-on with the blue sword energy.

The power of water and fire stormed, and quickly evolved into thunder. Countless blue and red lights were shining. Accompanied by deafening roars, a small hill collapsed and shattered in the place where sword energy and sword energy intertwined, and countless holes of large and small were blasted out by the ground by the electric light.

The 'crunching' sound was endless, and the sword energy and the sword energy were entangled together and rotated and collided rapidly. A red and blue tornado was rushing dozens of miles high, like a wind pillar rushing straight to the sky, and a large pit about a diameter was twisted on the ground.

After a long time, the tornado penetrated into the sky and roared and dissipated. Countless rock dust fell down, and the overflowing wind surging, causing the mountains and forests to shake.

The leader of the Dragon Clan warrior exclaimed in surprise: "Boy, it's not bad, it can block the sword energy that I have emitted by 10% of my strength."

With his eyes turned, the dragon warrior leader stared at the flame dragon sword in Ji Hao's hand: "Hmm? Your sword has a dragon shape? This is the treasure of my dragon clan, why did it fall into your hand? Boy, hand over this sword... and the robe on your body... and the hammer on the hand of the little girl beside you... I'll let you go!"

Ji Hao was so angry that he laughed. Everyone said that the dragon clan was greedy and the dragon clan was domineering, and it was true!

These guys had a sharp eye and had a look at the best treasures on themselves and Manman at first glance.

Look at the colorful holy weapons of heaven and earth in their hands. Could it be that these weapons were all stolen by the dragon clan?
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next