Chapter 836: Strong and invincible

The ancient city of the lizard dragon human tribe.
　　 Great Elder Jin Wushu stood at the head of the city, looking at the wilderness and hills in the distance, the sense of uncertainty in his heart became more and more intense.
　　 Yesterday, they were attacked by monsters in the wilderness.
　　 In just three or four days, the warriors of the dragon people lost more than half.
　　 "I heard that the green-skinned demons also encountered a similar situation."
　　 The second elder Jin Guduo looked solemnly, and said: "In the entire dragon world, only the lowly barbarians of the Baiyue tribe have not been affected. Maybe this time it is the conspiracy of these barbarians."
"impossible."
The great elder Jin Budo was puzzled and said: "The strength of the Baiyue barbarians has decayed so much. The emerald fruit trees they depend on are withered in patches, and they are almost starving to death in the city. How could it be possible? ability?"
　　 "Look, what's that?"
At the head of the city, a dragon warrior leader pointed to the distance.
　　On the wilderness horizon, a team of four hundred men, horses and moons, galloping, approaching the ancient city of the dragon people.
　　 "It's Baiyue Barbarian."
　　 The second elder said in shock: "They dare to walk out of the ancient city? Are they crazy? There is no way to bury the monster in the wilderness?"
　　 The elder's complexion changed slightly and said: "The situation is not right, ring the bell and prepare for battle."
　　DUANG-DUANG-DUANG! !
　　 The melodious and piercing bell sounded in the ancient city of the dragon people.
　　 One by one the dragon warriors gathered for the first time, and under the leadership of the leader, they came to the city.
　　 In a blink of an eye, the people of the Baiyue tribe were already three hundred meters away from the city.
The great elder Jin Wushu stood proudly on the top of the city, his gaze was like electricity, and he glanced around, and finally fell on the burly and tall old man at the front of the team. He sneered and asked: "Baihaichao, you are withered bones in the tomb. , Don’t linger in the ancient city of Baiyue, how dare you bring someone to offend my dragon race?"
　　下城.
　　 Bai Hai Tide took a deep breath.
　　 "Jin Wushu, you are not worthy to talk to me, let Jin Zongze come out and die."
　　 He ran the White Moon technique, his body swelled like a giant spirit, and his bulging muscles seemed to be cast in black iron. In an instant, he turned into a little giant with a height of six meters.
　　 This is Baiyue Tribe’s secret technique [Baiyuebian].
　　 "Hehe, Bai Haichao, you are dizzy."
Jin Wushu, the elder of the dragon race, sneered, and said: "Don't think that my dragon race has suffered a bit of loss from the wild monsters, and you will let you Baiyue barbarians take care of it. You don't know that you are going to provoke you, but it just happened today. You...kill."
　　He waved his hand.
　　咻咻咻~!
　　 The sound of the javelin breaking through the air sounded.
　　 A series of light silver javelins glided across the void, covering the soldiers of the White Moon tribe.
　　 Bai Hai Chao looked up to the sky and laughed.
　　 He raised his hand and threw a punch.
　　 The fist marks visible to the naked eye burst into the air instantly.
　　 This middle-aged man who looked like a simple and honest old farmer, the terrifying power that burst out at this moment, made Lin Beichen also frightened.
　　 deserves to be the chief of the White Moon tribe.
　　 Boom!
　　 Countless javelins were directly smashed into the air by this terrifying fist.
　　 "For the tribe."
　　 Bai Haichao shouted: "Kill, take revenge."
"kill."
　　 "Get revenge."
　　 "For the tribe."
　　 The powerful men of the Baiyue tribe, at this moment, completely mobilized the gong body, like a tiger that has been dormant for a long time, showing its sharp claws and ferocious tusks, rushing towards the ancient city of the dragon people.
　　 "Looking for death."
　　 Jin Wushu's figure leaped and jumped down from the head of the city.
　　 The person is in the air, and the silver javelin [Dragon Tooth Gun] is already in his hand.
"kill."
　　 A shot stabbed, as fast as thunder, and straight to the White Sea tide.
　　 "Good job."
　　 Bai Haichao greeted him with a jade-like big stick.
　　 Boom!
　　 The two powerhouses fought against each other, and the terrible shock wave of power, like an earthquake, instantly collapsed the gravel and grass on the ground, turning into dust and floating in the air.
　　 Similar battles broke out in an instant under the city.
　　 But soon, the screams from the side made the spirits of the great elder Jin Wushu go wild.
　　 He turned his head and saw that the second elder Jin Budo was directly besieged by the elders of the two Baiyue tribes. A flaw appeared. If he was not careful, he was broken into pieces by a big stick bone!
　　 "The second child..."
　　 Jin Wushu's eyes are splitting.
　　 The same screams kept ringing.
　　 One by one, the Celestial-level powerhouses of the dragon race fell.
　　 The situation is almost one-sided.
　　 "Ah, why is this?"
　　The Great Elder was scared.
He fell into a bitter battle with the White Sea tide, struggling to support, staggering back, and shouting in disbelief: "When did you White Moon tribe have so many masters? No, White Rock, White Cliff, when did you become A fifth-level celestial being?"
　　 From the very beginning, the situation overturned the prediction of the Great Elder.
　　 "Back, back..."
　　 "Go and ask the patriarch!"
　　 The roar of confusion blasted out among the defeated Dragon Warrior group.
　　 They had never encountered such a frustration before, and they were beaten instantly.
　　 And the warriors of the White Moon tribe, driven by countless years of hatred, in the burning of revenge anger, broke out 120% of their combat power.
　　 "Rewind, rewind."
　　 Jin Wushu has the [Dragon Tooth Spear] in his hand, barely holding himself, and withdrawing and backing continuously.
　　 careless.
　　 knew this a long time ago, shouldn't go out of town to meet.
　　 Now that he wants to retreat and defend the city wall, he has no chance.
　　 Soon, the soldiers of the White Moon tribe attacked the city wall.
　　 The killing continues.
　　The dragon race was defeated like a mountain, and there was no room for resistance.
　　Although the number of their fighters is not less than that of the Baiyue tribe, the difference in quality is too great. With the death of three fifth-level celestial beings and the fall of a dozen fourth-level celestial beings, the decline is irreversible.
　　 "Kill, avenge the ancestors."
　　 "Do not keep chickens and dogs."
　　 The elders of the Baiyue tribe roared with tears.
　　 They used to have mercy on the lizard dragon people, and they used to help each other in exchange for betrayal and killing. It was a shame that was almost annihilating and the blood and tears of countless people.
　　 Now, no mercy.
　　 A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood.
　　 screams came from everywhere.
　　 Lizard dragons fell one by one.
　　 Lin Beichen controlled the flying sword, carrying Bai Xiaoxiao, overlooking the battle in the air.
　　 He held a wooden longbow in his hand and kept bending the bow to shoot arrows.
　　 The arrow broke through the air.
　　 One by one the lizard dragon warrior fell down with an arrow.
　　 This bow was snatched from marksman Park Bucheng when he broke the Aurora Empire Embassy.
　　 Lin Beichen was condescending, and once he saw that a warrior of the White Moon tribe was in danger, he immediately shot his bow.
　　 In less than half an hour, the lizard dragon human race retreated across the board.
　　In the end, about three or four hundred people remained, gathered outside the Dragon Man Temple, and under the leadership of the Great Elder Jin Wushu, they fought desperately and resisted!
　　 "Patriarch, why is the patriarch still in retreat?"
　　 "The chief, help us."
　　 "Patriarch, the dragon tribe is down, come out soon."
　　 The lizard dragon tribe powerhouse in despair shouted and roared in grief.
　　 Their patriarch, the tribe's first strongest, is attacking Jin Zongze, who is in the sixth-level Celestial Realm. He has been shut in the Dragon Temple behind him for a whole year, and has not yet appeared.
　　 This is the last hope of the lizard dragon people.
　　 "Patriarch, show up soon."
　　 Great Elder Jin Wushu cried out sadly.
　　 But the miracle did not happen.
　　In the end, the big stick bone of Chief Bai Haichao shattered Jin Wushu's body.
　　 And all the strongmen and warriors of the Dragon Race were also slaughtered.
　　 The lizard dragon tribe, died.
　　 "Open the temple and destroy the dragon statue."
　　 Bai Haichao trembled with excitement, and with an order, the dragon man temple in front of him was destroyed.
　　 is like the lizard dragon tribe destroyed the white moon tribe’s main temple of the market.
　　 "Be careful, everyone, the old Jin Zongze, retreat inside..."
　　 An elder reminded loudly.
　　 Finally, the temple collapsed.
　　 An exercise secret room was unearthed, located under the temple.
　　 "Open the stone gate."
　　 Bai Haichao and others were extremely vigilant and prepared for the war.
　　 rumbling!
　　 The stone gate slowly opened.
　　 One after another, they looked into the Shimen.
　　 By this look, everyone was stunned.
　　 How can this be?