Chapter 233 Even I Am No Match for Him

Zhao Yun looked at Holy Lord Black Dragon coldly.

"Even if I only have one breath left, I will kill you!"

"Then let's try it!"

Seeing that Zhao Yun's momentum had begun to decline, Holy Lord Black Dragon was finally ready to take action against Zhao Yun.

The other emperor-level experts from all races were relieved to see that they did not have to face Zhao Yun.

Preparing to retreat.

"Retreat? Where to retreat!"

"I didn't prepare a way out for myself today, so you guys want to retreat too?"

Just as the royal masters of all races retreated.

Zhao Yun actually broke out again.

The powerful momentum directly broke through the sky, and even dispersed the clouds above the battlefield of all races.

"boom!"

A huge spear shadow directly swept across the entire battlefield of all races.

When all the strong men from all races saw this scene, their eyes widened.

Quickly defend.

Facing such a ferocious blow, if you can't defend yourself, there will be only one end.

It's death!

A long spear directly suppressed Wanzu from raising his head.

Everyone works together to defend.

Even so, countless armies of all races were wiped out in this instant.

Tens of thousands of troops of various races evaporated directly.

If those venerables were swept by the gun shadow, they would be swept away by the gun's will in an instant and directly become fragments.

The emperor-level masters even vomited blood.

There were even a few unlucky ones who also died.

With one shot, Wanzu lost a third of its people.

So scary.

Regardless of who was lucky or who could defend themselves against the attack, everyone's face was extremely pale.

Looking at Zhao Yun, his face was full of horror.

Is that human being?

More terrifying than God!

Even the Holy Lord cannot reach this point!

Holy Lord Black Dragon and Wang Teng were also shocked.

They couldn't deliver such a blow at all.

If they faced this attack, they didn't know if they could defend against it.

Immediately, both of them sneered.

"Zhao Yun, you idiot."

"If you had hit us with this blow, we might have been seriously injured."

"But you killed those cannon fodder."

For the Holy Lord Black Dragon, no matter how many people die, it has no direct relationship with him.

As long as we can capture the human race and open the door to Kyushu, that is the most important thing.

Zhao Yun said nothing.

This blow also had a heavy load on him. After the blow was unleashed, his face was already as pale as paper.

Finally, he said "wow" and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhao Yun smiled and said, "Who said it's useless?"

"It will be useful if our human race can return to Kyushu!"

Holy Lord Black Dragon's expression changed and he looked around.

Sure enough, except for the corpses of the human race who died in the battle, there was not a single living human being left.

It turned out that just before Zhao Yun broke out, the human race had already taken advantage of the chaos and ran away.

Holy Lord Black Dragon gritted his teeth.

"Kill you, and I will slowly take down the entire human race."

Zhao Yun smiled and said: "The passage has been closed for a hundred years, and you can't go to Kyushu at all."

"The traitors have been exposed, why are you attacking Kyushu?"

Although Zhao Yun is the guardian of Kyushu.

However, the characteristics of the human race determine that they are endless and the fire is passed down from generation to generation.

As long as Kyushu is defended, the human race still has hope.

What he wants to do now is to reduce the power of all races as much as possible.

Then, buy time for the human race to close the battlefield channel of all races.

"Then I will kill you first, and then forcefully open the passage and enter Kyushu!" Holy Lord Black Dragon said through gritted teeth.

He didn't expect that he would be tricked by Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun picked up his spear, looked at Holy Lord Black Dragon and said.

"It just so happens that I also have the idea of ​​​​solving you!"

Emperor-level masters were seriously injured one after another, and no one could deal with Zhao Yun anymore.

Although he was seriously injured, Zhao Yun still rushed towards the Holy Lord Black Dragon.

"One shot breaks the sky!"

The spear stabbed directly towards the Holy Lord Black Dragon with a force that broke the sky.

The eyes of Holy Lord Black Dragon were full of solemnity.

Although the fight just now was extremely short, Shi Zi also knew that Zhao Yun's attack could only be described as terrifying.

His scales are dragon scales, and even king-level attacks cannot penetrate his scales.

However, every shot from Zhao Yun could make him feel the sting.

Some attacks can easily shatter his scales.

"Black Dragon's Protection!"

A burst of black light erupted from the Holy Lord Black Dragon's body.

It's as if there is an extra layer of protection on the body.

This is one of the innate abilities of the Black Dragon Clan, which can greatly increase one's defense.

Among all the races, the dragon race has the strongest body and the strongest skill attacks.

There are almost no downsides.

The spear stabbed directly into the guard.

It made an extremely violent sound.

At this moment, the ears of all races seemed to be deaf.

They looked at the top of the Ten Thousand Races battlefield, where the Holy Lord fought with Zhao Yun, the strongest human race.

A blinding white light appeared, making it almost impossible to look up.

The energy fluctuations emanating from it are even more frightening.

"Who's winning?"

"The Holy Lord must win. The Holy Lord is a king, and the human race is just a king!"

"But that human race just now killed several emperors, and even the Holy Lord couldn't do it."

I don't know who said this, and everyone was silent for a moment.

The Holy Lord is indeed very strong, but he was suppressed by the human race from beginning to end.

The human race even severely injured the great emperor Teng of the human race and almost killed him.

So, can the Holy Lord beat the other party...

The people of the Ten Thousand Races were also a little unsure at this moment.

Just as everyone was discussing, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky.

"Someone flew out!"

"That must have been shot down!"

Sure enough, a black shadow fell directly to the ground.

It was obviously shot down by someone.

"So, who is that person?"

Due to the high altitude, the Ten Thousand Races could not distinguish it for a while.

It was not until it was about to reach the ground that everyone realized that it was a huge dragon shadow.

"Bang!"

The Holy Lord Black Dragon fell from the sky to the ground, directly smashing a big pit in the Ten Thousand Races battlefield.

Below was full of Ten Thousand Races who had no time to hide.

Because the body of the Holy Lord Black Dragon was too big, those ordinary Ten Thousand Races soldiers could not hide at all.

The Black Dragon Lord got up from the ground.

He only felt his head buzzing.

Just before he got up, a chill of death suddenly hit him.

The Black Dragon Lord had no time to get up.

He rolled over and dodged to the other side.

Above the sky, a spear fell directly.

"Boom!"

Countless lands were blown away, and a bunch of unlucky people among the Ten Thousand Races died again.

"Where are you running to?" Zhao Yun's figure appeared from the sky.

He stretched out his hand and the spear that had just been deeply inserted into the ground returned to his hand again.

He looked at the Black Dragon Lord with an indifferent expression.

The Lord's face changed again and again.

He was no match for Zhao Yun at all!

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