Chapter 720: Flood Dragon Appears

Yan Qingcheng said: "Brother, let's go together!"

Chen Songzi frowned and said, "You are injured, you should stay here!"

Yan Qingcheng smiled miserably: "Brother, I appreciate your kindness. If you can't hold them back, I will die when they get here!"

"So, why don't we fight to the last moment together!"

Chen Songzi knew that what Yan Qingcheng said was the truth, nodded and said: "Okay!"

The two stood together at the gate of the villa again, like two door gods, looking at Lin Wannian and the others as if they were dead.

At this moment, Lin Wannian was still moving towards the members of the dragon team. Although the dragon team was fully prepared and had fierce firepower, the bullets were always exhausted.

Moreover, the opponent is a powerful warrior in the divine realm. Soon, the firepower of the dragon group could no longer resist the advance of Lin Wannian and others.

Long Yi made a decisive decision and shouted coldly: "Stay away, act according to the plan!"

"yes!"

Dozens of dragon team members broke into pieces and rushed towards the warriors separately.

Lin Wannian and the others were stunned for a moment. They thought that these people would run away, but instead of running away, they continued to cull those warriors with lower strength.

This made Lin Wannian and the others unpopular. This was intentional to cut off their roots in the ancient martial arts world!

"court death!"

Lin Wannian and the others stopped keeping and began to hunt and kill those dragon team members.

The Grandmaster basically had no power to resist in front of the god-level powerhouses. A dozen of the god-level powerhouses shot, and more than a dozen members of the dragon group died tragically in one round.

Long Yi quietly watched the members of the dragon group being killed, his face was indifferent, but his heart was bleeding.

Looking at Chen Songzi and Yan Qingcheng standing at the entrance of the villa, Long Yi shouted: "Don't leave, do you want my brothers to die in vain?"

Chen Songzi and Yan Qingcheng's faces were heavy. They couldn't tell what they were suffering. It was Chen Mo who asked them to hold on for another half an hour, and they couldn't help it. Even, he couldn't give Long Yi any answer.

Seeing that Chen Songzi and the other two were not moving, and had no intention of retreating at all, Long Yi quickly rushed over, grabbed Chen Songzi's Taoist robe collar, and shouted: "Why don't you leave, wait until my brothers are all gone!" Now, it's your turn!"

Chen Songzi whispered: "I'm sorry, Master asked us to hold on for another half hour!"

Long Yi was stunned for a moment, looking at Chen Songzi's dull expression.

"What!"

"It's all this time, what else does he want to do? If he listens to the chief and avoids the edge for a while, my brothers won't die for him!"

"If he dies, my brothers will die in vain! No, no matter what, he must go!" Long Yi roared loudly.

After finishing speaking, he wanted to rush into the villa directly.

However, he was stopped by Chen Songzi.

Chen Songzi looked at Long Yi and said solemnly: "I believe in Master!"

Chen Songzi's gaze was full of firmness, it was trust in Chen Mo, higher than the sky and deeper than the sea.

Long Yi glared at him, and was infected by his gaze.

"Okay, I believe in you, I hope we won't die in vain!"

After speaking, Long Yi turned around and flew towards Lin Wannian.

Losing their advantage in firepower, the members of the dragon team were vulnerable in front of a dozen or so god-level powerhouses.

Within a few minutes, all members of the Long Team, including Long Yi, fell to the ground.

Lin Wannian didn't seem to let go of his hatred, turned around to look at Chen Songzi and Yan Qingcheng, and said coldly: "You didn't take the opportunity to escape? Very good, then go to die!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Wannian took a step forward, came directly five meters in front of the two of them, and slashed out with a sword.

"Kaishan!" Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Songzi greeted him with three fists from Tianxuan.

Today's Chen Songzi has broken through to the divine realm one step earlier than Yan Qingcheng, but Chen Songzi's overall strength is similar to Yan Qingcheng's, and he is still not Lin Wannian's opponent.

Coupled with the fact that there are other god-level powerhouses watching, if they hadn't seen Lin Wannian's ease, they would have made a move long ago.

Chen Songzi was cut back by Lin Wannian's sword, spitting blood, and knelt down on one knee.

Yan Qingcheng asked nervously: "Brother, can you fight again?"

"Yes!" Chen Songzi wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, and stared coldly at Lin Wannian in mid-air.

"What a tough perseverance, but what a pity!"

"Go to hell!" Lin Wannian shouted angrily, and slashed at Chen Songzi condescendingly.

The powerful sword energy once again presented a galaxy, containing 100% of Lin Wannian's skill.

Chen Songzi sighed in his heart: "Master, this disciple has a responsibility!"

After speaking, Chen Songzi flew up to meet him.

"The banning of Tianxuan's three fists!"

Chen Songzi's strength has always been inferior to that of Lin Wannian. Even if he is better than Lin Wannian in terms of moves, he still cannot defeat him.

With a sword, Chen Songzi's attack was broken, and then Chen Songzi was sent flying upside down, hitting a small tree.

Lin Wannian looked at Yan Qingcheng: "It's your turn!"

Yan Qingcheng circulated all the spiritual power in her body, preparing for the final blow.

Ow!

At this time, a dragon chant shook the heaven and earth, the clouds in the sky rolled, and a huge coercion suddenly enveloped everyone's hearts.

The cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger.

A ten-foot-long figure billowed in the sea of ​​clouds, and then everyone saw a scene they would never forget.

A giant fiery red dragon tumbled down from the sea of ​​clouds, its beard and horns fully visible.

"Dragon, it's a real dragon, I actually saw a real dragon!"

"It's a real dragon, my God, there are really dragons in this world!"

"Who brought a mobile phone, hurry up and take a picture!"

The warriors shouted excitedly, and some even waved to the fire dragon in the sky.

Even Lin Wannian and others were stunned and stunned.

"This, this is really a dragon!"

"How come there are dragons here?"

Lin Wannian looked at the fire dragon and had a bad feeling in his heart: "Could this dragon be raised by Master Chen?"

Seeing the fire dragon appear, Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but feel relieved. He might be able to hold it off for half an hour.

The soul of the red-scaled spirit snake was conceived and raised in the Great Zhoutian Spirit Gathering Array. It has already been cultivated into a physical form and turned into a dragon.

Chen Mo asked him to guard Yangui Lake Villa and appear at the most critical moment.

Now, it appears.

Roar!

The dragon spit out a stream of flames and aimed them at the shouting warriors.

Immediately, some of the warriors who bore the brunt were burned to ashes by the dragon's breath.

"No, everyone, be careful!" Lin Wannian shouted in panic. This dragon was really raised by Master Chen.

"Everyone, let's kill that dragon!" Lin Wannian looked at the other god-level warriors and said.

"I can't believe that Master Chen can actually raise dragons. It really opened my eyes!" The middle-aged man in white said with a sigh.

Lin Wannian said: "This is not a real dragon, but an evolution of a demonic beast with the bloodline of a dragon. If it were a real dragon, I'm afraid the rest of us would be turned into slag!"

"That's right, Brother Lin has good eyesight. This dragon's time to transform into a dragon is still short. If we give it more time, we can only become its food."

"How about we do a dragon-slaying feat this time?" Lin Wannian said with high spirits and a laugh.

"Wish to go!"

"Haha, I'd like to go too!"

More than a dozen powerful men in the divine realm flew up and used all their strength to fight against the dragon.

Although the dragon is powerful, as Lin Wannian said, its time to transform into a dragon is still short, and its current strength is not enough to compete with more than a dozen powerful gods.

However, if you persist for half an hour, there should be no problem.

Yan Qingcheng looked at the dragon in the sky and said to herself: "Xiaohong, please."