Chapter 1093 Three Hundred Crush One Hundred Thousand

For a while, the wind was strong, and the whole square became restless.

The disciples of the Zoroastrian Cult who were waiting to be executed all cried out when they saw this situation. As expected, the Zoroastrian Cult did not disappoint them. At the most critical moment, reinforcements finally arrived.

"Elder Wang Chan, help me!"

"Elder Wang Chan, kill all these ignorant things of the Xianxia Sect, the Fire Worship Sect will not be provoked!"

"Elder Wang Chan, Su Qing, the patriarch of the Xianxia Sect, is on the tower, kill him to make an example to others!"

Above the city tower, all the elders of the Xianxia sect became extremely nervous as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Although Su Qing expected the Fire Worship Church to interfere, he did not expect the other party to be so aggressive. Although he had made arrangements, it was hard to predict whether he could survive this catastrophe. For a while, Su Qing also felt a huge pressure sense of crisis.

But when she saw Su Chen with a calm smile on her face, Su Qing's hanging heart suddenly settled down.

"Little fish and shrimp are almost here, ready to close the Internet cafe."

Su Chen lightly raised his hand, and in an instant, fifty Canglong Guards appeared at the same time, completely enclosing the execution ground.

Seeing this, Wang Chan frowned, but he was not afraid. He raised a series of wind blades, turned a tornado, and attacked all around indiscriminately.

But at this moment, one after another divine patterns broke through the ground, wrapping and imprisoning Wang Chan's whole body, blocking his spiritual power fluctuations.

Han Duoduo leaped over lightly, smiling like a flower, and said, "The more I struggle, the tighter the divine pattern is. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

Wang Chan looked shocked.

Immortal Talisman!

The Xianxia faction actually has immortal talisman masters, and they are so young.

Wang Chan immediately understood that he had underestimated the strength of the Xianxia School.

How could there be a sect with immortal talisman masters in charge?

But you thought I was the only one here!

At this moment, a sword light roared towards Han Duoduo's back.

The person who came was the Jiange elder Xu Liang of the Fire Worship Cult. This person had superb swordsmanship and was once the top killer in the Hall of Killing Life.

Wang Chan is just a cover. The real main force in this battle is Xu Liang. If he makes a move, almost no one in Haotian can stop him.

Han Duoduo didn't know that the attack was coming, and at this critical moment, a clear and crisp dragon chant suddenly came.

As soon as A Ke stepped out, she teleported behind Han Duoduo. Her arms were covered by hard dragon scales, directly resisting the flying sword light.

"It actually blocked my Jingjue sword, what a strong strength!"

Xu Liang frowned. He had been brewing this sword for a long time. He was planning to assassinate the sect master of Xianxia Sect, but when he saw Wang Chan was in danger, he changed his target temporarily, but even so, the power of this sword had already gathered At the peak, even if a strong person in the late stage of Haotian Realm is hit head-on, he will definitely be seriously injured.

But the woman who appeared suddenly, unexpectedly took down his sword so easily, what a powerful defense it was.

Seeing the looming dragon scales on A Ke's arm, Xu Liang's frown deepened.

It is the dragon family.

The great dragon at the peak of the Haotian Realm has extremely strong blood and aura. The physique of the dragon itself is far superior to that of the human race. Almost no one in the same realm can stop it.

Damn it, why did the Xianxia sect have so many strong men sitting in the command? This completely exceeded their expectations.

As a former ace killer, Xu Liang knew at this moment that today's battle was hopeless.

If you want to survive, you have to run away.

A smart killer will not expose himself to danger.

"Brother Wang, take care."

Before Xu Liang finished speaking, he turned around and flew away.

Wang Chan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that Xu Liang was going to leave him and escape alone. He cursed inwardly, and at the same time retreated. The strength of the bondage became heavier and tighter. For a moment, Wang Chan fell into despair.

At this moment, one hundred thousand Zoroastrians rushed to the sky above Seven Star City.

Wang Chan looked happy. The 100,000 disciples he brought this time are all the elite of the Zoroastrianism, and there are many strong ones among them, and there may be a chance of survival.

"Receive the Internet cafe."

Su Chen clapped his hands, and Han Duoduo immediately drove a golden divine pattern into the ground.

In an instant, countless divine patterns flew up into the sky from around the Seven Star City, forming a giant petal of divine patterns, like a piranha, and closed towards the center of the city with confidence.

Before the hundred thousand Fire Worship Cult disciples realized what had happened, they were bound in the formation and could not escape.

"Ho Ho!"

At the same time, the sound of dragon chants came and went, accompanied by bursts of Erha's howls.

The strategy team is dispatched.

"Array."

With a wave of Su Chen's hand, the formation of the strategy group changed, the sky-covering formation, the ground-carrying formation, the bird-flying formation, the dragon-flying formation, the cloud-hanging formation, the tiger-wing formation, the thunder formation, the wind-rising formation, and the Eight Secrets of the Ghost Valley formed at the same time.

In fact, there is no need to mobilize such a large number of people to deal with a mere 100,000 Zoroastrians.

However, the strategy group's first actual battle is just an excellent opportunity to adjust, and it would be good for the strategy group to adapt to various formation changes.

There are 300 people in the strategic group, and there is a huge gap between the 100,000 Zoroastrians, but the momentum shows an absolute crushing situation.

Not to mention anything else, just the two hundred giant dragons entrenched in the sky, the oppressiveness of the picture presented far exceeds that of one hundred thousand Zoroastrians.

Especially Frost Kyushu, this guy is 10,000 meters long, his body size is far larger than the sum of his opponents, and his combat power is also top-notch. As long as he does not fall into a situation of being surrounded, in fact, Frost Kyushu alone can crush It may not be difficult for these one hundred thousand Zoroastrians.

Dragons are born fighters, and they may not be good at other things, but they are definitely good at fighting and charging.

For a moment, the 300 strategic team formed an absolute blockade against the 100,000 Zoroastrians, and began to sweep the net.

The direction of the giant dragon was unstoppable. Erha demolished the house and destroyed it. The scene was once extremely bloody and brutal, and it immediately rained blood all over the sky.

"No……"

Wang Chan let out a desperate cry. Although he had already guessed the result, the Fire Worship Cult was defeated too quickly. Under the joint suppression of Xianxia Sect and Dragon Clan, he didn't even have the slightest ability to fight back, and it took less than a stick of incense time , One hundred thousand Zoroastrians are afraid that they will be wiped out.

"I, Wang Chan, what face do I have to meet Tianzun!"

Wang Chan looked up to the sky and roared, directly detonating the sea of ​​consciousness, trying to use his last strength to break out a way out for the 100,000 army.

But he was doomed in vain.

The formation formed by the Immortal Talisman is not so easy to break through.

Less than five minutes later, the noisy Seven Star City returned to silence.

Only blood mist and thick bloody smell remained.

Of the 100,000 Zoroastrians, not one is left.

Only one Xu Liang escaped.

Of course, this is what Su Chen did on purpose, otherwise Xu Liang would have no chance of escaping.