Chapter 795: One Hundred Killed in a Moment

The remaining 250-odd four-legged flying dragons became more and more frightened as they fought. They couldn't even catch the opponent's shadow, let alone attack.

They had never seen such high-level dragons before, and there was no impression in the inherited blood memory.

After all, the ancestors of the two-legged and four-legged flying dragons were not high-level dragons in ancient times.

The inheritance to this day can only have empty names and spit out two flames.

"Hold on, everyone. That damn dragon is now strong on the outside but weak on the inside. He can't hold on for much longer!"

Li Ming saw that the attacks of these four-legged flying dragons were a little slow, and knew that they were also afraid.

Just now, it was expected that the lives of fifty flying dragons would be sacrificed to win the death of one dragon, but now it seems that it is not enough.

In the time it took to say this, five or six flying dragons died.

The total number of deaths has exceeded fifty.

Li Ming still gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused to give the order to retreat.

And those four-legged flying dragons, after experiencing the fear of death, completely aroused the rage deep in their blood.

The fear of death was replaced by the crazy fighting will, and the dragons went crazy.

Their eyes were red, and they attacked Long Yinian desperately.

As long as he showed up, he would be attacked by all the dragons.

Even the other four-legged flying dragons around Long Yinian were included.

Long Yinian also discovered this, so he did not take action.

He just showed up frequently, appeared beside these flying dragons, and even deliberately stayed for a moment.

The result of madness was death, and more than 30 flying dragons died under the attack of their companions.

Li Ming's eyes were bleeding, and his teeth were almost broken. The price of this death had reached the edge of his tolerance.

If he didn't stop, he would collapse.

"Stop! Stop attacking!"

A hysterical roar resounded throughout the sky.

However, the almost crazy flying dragons were also constantly roaring.

Li Ming's shouts mixed in these sounds without causing any ripples.

The battle continued, and the flying dragons continued to die.

"Dragon warriors, listen up, recall the flying dragons!"

Li Ming was stunned for a moment, gave up shouting, and turned to order the dragon warriors on the periphery.

These dragon warriors' hearts could no longer bear it. Their former fighting partners were torn to pieces by the evil dragon in the blink of an eye.

Up to now, the evil dragon has not been exhausted, and it is still as light as a swallow. The dragon can neither see its head nor its tail.

It can move freely in and out of the three hundred dragons, as if there is no one in the world.

When the city lord gave the first order, they had already started to communicate with their partners through their divine thoughts.

At this moment, when they heard the city lord giving them orders, they all retracted their divine thoughts, raised their fighting spirit to the fullest, and summoned the flying dragons one after another.

In the battle, the first one is strong, the second one is weak, and the third one is exhausted.

The flying dragons have reached the point of exhaustion.

They heard the call of their human partners in their minds, and then they heard the sound of the call in their ears.

The blood in their eyes gradually faded and began to return to normal.

If they are not stopped at this moment, they will continue to fight madly until they die.

In this short gap, Long Yinian killed another fifteen or sixteen flying dragons.

The remaining flying dragons had no intention of fighting, and in the blink of an eye, they scattered and returned to the dragon warriors.

Long Yinian did not pursue them, but stood proudly in the sky, looking down at the group of defeated soldiers.

Li Ming swept the remaining flying dragons with his mind, and felt a pain in his chest. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A total of one hundred four-legged seventh-level flying dragons were lost!

It took only half an hour, and no one could accept such a loss.