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In addition to the ground, there are more ghost beasts in the air, and there is a Jiaoren standing on each ghost beast. . The update is so fast.

Surrounded on three sides, there are no gaps except the front.

But the front is the direction leading to the Rakshasa clan.

Not surprisingly, the army of Rakshasa demons was on their way to completely seal the encirclement.

General Feng glanced around and landed on a high mountain in the distance.

A Raksha demon with regular facial features and gray bone spurs on his left and right shoulders, and a dragon warrior with a scar on his face stood side by side.

His gaze sank, and General Feng said coldly: "Wu Ting, what do you mean by finding a bunch of trash to surround my army! Could it be that you still want to rely on this gang, the ineffective rebels, to surround and kill my Yanlong Army?"

Indeed, although there are many warriors surrounding the Yanlong Legion. But most of them are not good at cultivation, not to mention compared with Yanlong Legion, even the Rakshasa demons in the stronghold.

Their cultivation levels are unbearable, and many of them are not even venerables in the Xiaoyuandan realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are rubbish.

The Shenlong Empire has fewer people than the Dynasty, but they all have dragon blood, and their starting point is higher. Those who can enter the Yanlong Legion must at least have the realm of the Great Yuandan Venerable. Among them, the 'elite' accounted for half of them, and they all had the cultivation base of Xingjun.

Although besieged, General Feng didn't show too much worry.

The Raksha demon on the high mountain is Wu Ting who has the cultivation of a king of men, and beside him is Yan Cangming, a dragon warrior.

Wu Ting smiled faintly: "You're right, today we're going to use these Jiao people to deal with you. This is called using dragons to make dragons. If you think it's rubbish, you can take a look at the armor on them before it's too late. "

"It's the Dragon Armor!"

The adjutant next to General Feng's face changed drastically after seeing it clearly.

The Demon Dragon Armor was forged by the Black Dragon King himself, except for its powerful defense. He has a great restraint effect on the dragon warriors, and the martial arts that contain the true essence of the dragon blood can be offset by more than half of the battle armor.

Wearing this magic dragon battle armor, immediately weakened the advantage of the warriors of the Yanlong Legion.

In addition to the advantage of the opponent's number, it is several times more than that of the Yanlong Army.

Things went bad in an instant. explain

"Hahaha, yes, you have a good vision. Although this dragon armor is a copy, it will be scrapped after using it once, but it is enough to destroy your Yanlong Legion. Kill me!"

Wu Ting laughed wildly, and the army of 100,000 Jiaoren rushed forward bravely without fear of death.

Got it!

General Feng paused in his heart, maybe the Altar of Pluto was deliberately summoned by the other party in advance. All he was waiting for was to dispatch his army. There were already people who had already calculated everything.

"What about the general?"

General Feng's expression darkened, and he said in a cold voice, "Rush, rush out before the army of Rakshasa demons arrives."

It's not worth fighting with this group of Jiaoren.

In General Feng's view, the Jiao people are extremely humble, and it is totally worthless for the dragon warriors to exchange their lives with them. In the nine layers of the underworld, the status of Jiao people will always be the lowest on any layer. love to go.

In addition to the Dragon Clan itself, they have quite a view on this former traitor.

The current situation is also one of the bases for General Feng to make a judgment, and he doesn't want to regain the stronghold.

As long as they can rush out while the siege is not closed, and save most of the members of the Yanlong Legion this time, it will be considered a great fortune.

With a sullen face, General Feng rushed straight forward with the Yanlong Legion.

The Jiao people in the rear fell into a panic, chasing wildly, and the Jiao people on both sides kept harassing, and the way forward was not smooth.

Wei Hongfei felt that something was wrong, but the situation was urgent, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong for a while.

Relying on the powerful mobility of the Yanlong Legion, the Yanlong Legion ran all the way, not saying anything about the Jiaoren fighting, and finally threw away the Jiaoren surrounded on three sides.

It's just too late, let out a sigh of relief.

The ground suddenly sank, and without knowing what was going on, endless magma erupted.

trap!

General Feng's step was also counted by others, and he guessed that he would not fight with Jiaoren.

The ground exploded, and the terrifying magma of the underworld erupted, tearing apart the formation of the Flame Dragon Army immediately.

Countless warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion died tragically in an instant, and their painful cries joined together.

Many chariots were blown apart in an instant, and the warriors inside had no room to dodge, which was unbearable.

In an instant, there were countless casualties.

kill!

When the chaotic battle started, the three Jiao people took advantage of the chaos and rushed in, risking themselves being blown by magma. It is also necessary for the Yanlong Legion to be unable to restore a unified command, and to maintain a 'chaos' and 'chaos' situation.

What's even more desperate is that the loud rumbling noise from the inheritance ahead was actually the Black Armored Rakshasa who rectified the Rakshasa army and blocked the gap.

"Brother Yan, your layout is indeed 'exquisite'. Hahaha, I will definitely credit you. After the matter is completed, I will ask Rakshatian to set aside a piece of land as the fiefdom of your tribe."

Wu Ting couldn't stop laughing wildly, watching the Yanlong Army fall into such a situation, his heart was extremely excited.

The Yanlong Legion is extremely powerful, and it has made the Rakshasa Demon's army suffer a lot several times. It is a joy to be here today.

"Thank you very much."

Yan Cangming had no expression on his face, and the trick he had set up was about to succeed, but he didn't have much joy.

It is conceivable that even if the Yanlong Legion is killed, more than half of his subordinates will be killed or injured.

The Rakshasa demons only need to block the top, but the Jiaoren clan wants to enter the magma formation to fight with the Yanlong army.

The difference in treatment can be seen at a glance.

However, there was no expression of dissatisfaction on his face, and nothing was revealed.

The 'chaotic' battle broke out, blood splattered, and screams continued.

Everyone became red-eyed in an instant and fell into a frenzy, completely chaotic.

The more chaotic the battle, the more beneficial it is for the Jiao people, because then, the organizational advantage of the Yanlong Legion will be wiped out.

"Haha, you still want to change your life against the sky, but I will meet you!"

Seeing that General Feng was unstoppable and wanted to regroup the army, Wu Ting laughed wildly and killed him.

The two master kings fought, and in an instant, a large open space was left in the middle of the battlefield.

The powerful aura makes no one dare to approach rashly, and they will die if they get close!

Yan Cangming glanced at Wei Hongfei, and a icy killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Golden Dragon!! The six veins of the dragon, all of them deserve to die!"

call out!

With a flash of his figure, he entered the battle and landed in front of Wei Hongfei.

Wei Hongfei paused for a moment, the Jiaoren in front of him actually gave him a hint of danger.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Yan Cangming's mouth, and the scars on his face squirmed, making his face look terrifying: "It seems to be injured, so I only use half of my strength, come, let me see the strength of your golden dragon , how strong it is."

"court death!"

Seeing the other party's look of disdain, Wei Hongfei's eyes immediately flashed with anger, a Jiaoren, dare to underestimate himself.

In the underworld, it is the most humble existence, yet dare to tease, the strongest Golden Dragon Clan in the Dragon Empire.

Boom!

As a result, the two palmed each other, and a steady stream of devil energy gushed out of Yan Cangming's body, and the power of the devil dragon on his body suddenly felt like a sea, boundless and boundless.

Vigorously exerting force, Wei Hongfei spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.

"You don't even have the strength to 'force' me to use the power of the blood. It seems that you were really injured before. It's a pity, just killing you like this, there is no pleasure at all."

Wei Hongfei retreated wildly in the sea of ​​lava, looking at the armor on the opponent's body, thoughtful.

In addition to being injured, the bigger reason was that the opponent's dragon armor offset most of his palm strength.

In the lava waves, in the entire battlefield, most of the warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion and Wei Hongfei experienced little difference.

Facing the opponent's dragon armor, he was really helpless.

Even if the other party is just a small venerable, wearing the dragon armor specially developed by the Black Dragon King to restrain the dragon clan will become tricky all at once.

In the distance, between the sky, the Demon Blood Vulture carrying Xiao Chen and Murong Yan was shuttling through the clouds.

Suddenly, the expressions of Murong Yan and Xiao Chen changed at the same time.

The strong smell of blood permeated through the clouds, causing the faces of the two of them to become solemn in an instant.

It is the blood of dragon warriors!

How many dragon warriors have to die before the smell of blood can break through the sky.

Both Xiao Chen and Murong Yan felt that something big happened, and it was a very bad thing.

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