4577--Andrew Blood Dragon Base Camp Falls
Chapter 4677: Fall of the Blood Flood Dragon Base Camp
"If I had known today, why bother? The six-headed blood dragon and the dragon prince have only recently arrived, but in the past ten years or so, the strongest man in the blood dragon clan's headquarters has always been You four old fellows, the downfall of countless strong men from the Starry Sky Nomad Legion has nothing to do with you..."
As the four of Jiaotian were seriously injured and dying, Qing Niu rushed out immediately, and stomped down on a pair of front hooves on his back: "Today is the time for you to pay the price..."
"Bang bang bang..."
Four loud bangs came in a row, and the four Jiaotian who had already been seriously injured and dying had no strength to fight back, and they were even unable to resist, let alone escape.
Unwilling, the figures of the four were trampled down by the green bull's front hooves, and they were blasted away, turning into blood mist and scattered...
"call out!"
"Shhhhhh..."
Qingniu is not Ye Xuan, he is only immortalized now, and his vision is not so high. This is the majestic blood mist formed by the explosion of the four half-level Zhou Lords. Come and give it to Ye Xuan, and ask him to refine the twenty-sixth-level Zhouzhu treasure pill for the use of the beast army's subordinates. Naturally, it is impossible to waste it.
As he raised his hoof again, an invisible energy rolled out, and the blood mist formed by the explosion of Jiaotian's four bodies was immediately wrapped up, and after being compressed, it turned into four blood beads with a diameter of Zhang Xu , was directly taken into the body of Qingniu...
So far, there is no suspense about the complete fall of the Blood Dragon Clan's stronghold.
The four members of Jiaotian are all half-step Zhou Lords, and they have all been killed. Among the large number of stars in the star field where the base camp is located, although there are still a large number of strong members of the Blood Jiao clan, even the Emperor Immortal is not a minority, at least three Forty statues, but they can no longer afford to turn up any storms...
"Moo!"
"Jiao Tian and the other chief culprits have already been executed..."
In the next moment, Qingniu rushed out of the stars under his feet, came to the void of the universe outside the atmosphere, raised his head and roared, and the voice of divine consciousness was heard instantly, covering the entire star field: "Everyone in the blood dragon base camp listen to the order, Those who resist in the corner, kill Wuhe!"
"For those who voluntarily abandon the battle and surrender, the kinetic energy cabin of the battleship will be turned off, and the personnel will leave the ship and line up in the void on the right side outside the ship, waiting to be recruited... Anyone who does not obey the order and makes any abnormal movements, will be killed immediately!"
"boom!"
"Boom..."
As soon as the voice of his spiritual consciousness fell, there was an earth-shattering roar from tens of millions of miles in front of him...
Looking around, an extremely elite fortress army is firing towards this side.
The warships in this legion are all small fortresses with a diameter of 50,000 meters and large fortresses with a diameter of 100,000 meters.
Obviously, the elite fortress army with such a luxurious lineup is absolutely impossible to belong to others. In all likelihood, it is the confidant and private army of Prince Jiao who has long fallen.
Most of these guys are all loyal to Prince Jiao, and it is basically impossible for them to surrender. In fact, even if they surrender, Qingniu will not be recruited, because there are too many uncertain factors.
However, Prince Jiao's confidantes in the fortress can be beheaded as soon as possible, but the more than 200,000 large and small fortresses cannot be destroyed just like that. They are all real elites. He and Longshan Tang and others expanded the combat power of the nomadic army.
The remaining 100,000 small fortresses, presumably the captive army will also be extremely welcome...
"It's such a time, yet you still dare to resist, you are looking for death..."
"Moo!"
Raising his head and roaring, the green bull shrunk to a size of a hundred feet, and instantly turned into a green light, shooting towards the void tens of thousands of miles ahead on the right side...
"Don't destroy those fortresses..."
Seeing this scene, Long Shantang immediately reminded him. As soon as the words fell, dozens of Emperor Immortals and a large number of Emperor Immortals of the Nomadic Legion had all swept into the void, launched extreme speed, and shot towards that direction.
In order for the 200,000 elite fortress to not be destroyed, Longshan Tang, the Three-clawed Dragon Flood Dragon and the others also fought hard. Dozens of Immortal Emperors actually made a move in person, killing the Blood Flood Dragon Clan in the fortress army in front of them in an instant. The strong were scared out of their wits.
Although there are Emperor Immortals in the 200,000 elite army, there are only a dozen of them. Right now, more than forty Immortals are encircling them. This is clearly the rhythm of making them dumplings and torturing them to death. ...
"call out!"
"Shhhhhh..."
Without hesitation, more than a dozen high-level commanders of the elite fortress legion rushed out of their respective flagship fortresses, dispersed, and fled towards the distance behind.
After all, they are powerful emperors. As long as they are not encumbered by battleships, there is still a chance of them escaping smoothly...
"snort!"
"It's such a time, and you still want to escape? It's just wishful thinking..."
Not far away, Zhao Dong, Qian Nan, Sun Xi, and Li Bei, who had been standing in the void with the six-headed blood dragon all this time, had their faces darkened, and at the same time as the cold snort came out, they had already made a sudden move...
These are the four mighty Cosmic Venerables. They are just tens of millions of miles away. They don't even need to move their bodies, and they don't even shake their shoulders. They just waved their hands lightly...
"boom!"
"Bang bang bang..."
Tens of millions of miles away, a huge explosion sounded instantly. The dozens of Fengdi Immortals who had just rushed out of the fortress from their respective flagships only escaped 20 to 30 million miles. The entire body that was gone exploded with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and it spread like this!
"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. The blood mist that exploded from the body of the emperor's immortal beast can refine the 25th-level Venerable Pellet no matter what. The beast army has a huge lineup, and there is a lot of demand. Such a waste..."
"Shhhhhh..."
Muttering softly, Qingniu's body flickered, and he reached the void in the distance in an instant. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen tents of majestic blood mist that spread out were wrapped up by him in an instant. Come on, after compressing it into blood beads the size of Zhang Xu, put it in your body immediately!
"boom!"
"Boom..."
Here, Prince Jiao's 200,000 elite fortress corps has no more suspense. Basically, all of them will be killed, and only the fortress will be confiscated as a war profit.
In other areas, however, there was still the sound of rumbling explosions at this time. In the star field of the huge blood dragon base camp, although many warships had already closed their kinetic energy cabins, the people in the cabins abandoned the battle and surrendered. They walked out of the ship and lined up in the void waiting to be incorporated, but there were also some battleships and even a small group of legion-level units still stubbornly resisting...
It's a pity that this can't change anything. The general trend of the Blood Dragon Clan's headquarters is gone. Today's battle is doomed to be destroyed. It will become the fate of history in this fragmented void of the prehistoric world...
The rumbling sounds of war continued for a whole day, and after a day, everything fell silent, and the Blood Dragon Clan's base camp fell...