Chapter 1111: Four hundred and fifteen: The evil dragon enters the battle

Chapter 1111, 415: The Evil Dragon Enters the Array
The defeat of the soldiers in Xiying was faster than imagined, because these thunder beasts of various shapes were more brutal than imagined.
What is even more desperate is that the opponent is not a living creature at all. When a thunderbird is killed, two thunderbirds fly out of the clouds;
Destroy a giant in the sky, and there will be another one falling from the sky, going round and round, endlessly, even a warrior with a strong mind can not fight this kind of battle where there is no hope at all.
If it wasn't that the people controlling the Thunder Beast had no intention to kill, but just threw the fighters who had lost their combat effectiveness and severely wounded into the thunder ring, the Beiying fighters at this time might have lost more than half.
Looking at more and more prisoners in the Thunder Ring, Xiang Ange had to stop the attack, and said to the other two Patriarchs: "It seems that the warriors below the fierce state have no effect on this fear."
Even if Xiang Ange didn't say this, these two had already seen it, but what they were puzzled about was not the tyranny of this person, but the origin.
"Who is this person? How could he show up in Chaochang for no reason!?" Liu's family master looked at the thunder beast in the sky, frowning: "How can such a strong person have never heard of it before!?"
While talking, the soldiers of the Xiang clan's north camp were retreating steadily, and the powerhouses of the Liu and Nong clan were already in place.
Seeing more than a dozen fierce realms floating in the air, the three of them have become more confident.
"No matter what the purpose of this person, he must have a relationship with the murderer. Killing my Liu family is not just a master manipulating a thunder beast, or a master, and I will never give up on this matter. !"
Patriarch Liu raised his eyebrows, his resolute face was full of the meaning of inability to regress, and he ordered Ke Qing and the two leaders: "Yuanlong, Yuanhao, a team of Yunling, tear up this thunder curtain!"
After hearing the order, several powerful Liu quickly formed a formation. A huge energy was brewing in the spiritual formation of six-pointed stars, and the celestial thunder curtain seemed to feel a huge threat, and the wind and clouds suddenly changed color.
The cloud screen thunder was stirred by an inexplicable force and turned into a huge storm across the sky. The three wind eyes seemed to be the eyes and mouths of the storm, and they were laughing wildly.
The power of the six-pointed star has not yet been brewed, but the storm that destroys the sky and the earth takes shape first, rolling toward the three people, as if to swallow everything.
But after all, the three fierce realms were the old ministry that followed the Liu Patriarch's battle for decades. Even if the hurricane pressured the realm, they did not panic.
It was the moment before the hurricane came that the "Ball Stars and White Tigers" was brewed, but no one thought that the three people under the pressure of the storm would suddenly turn their heads after condensing the profound level and combine the six-pointed star formation. Mouth, aimed at the Master Liu!
The sudden defection of the old ministry surprised the experienced Liu Patriarch, but for many years of practice, he kept his consciousness clear at the critical moment. Without hesitation, he turned and hid in the chariot and activated Lingchen. The magic circle of the Blue King frame.
Almost at the same time when the magic circle was activated, the white tiger's phantom turned into a white glow and spewed out from the six-pointed star formation. Reliance plowed the earth into a deep ditch and slammed it against the cyan light curtain outside the chariot.
The violent spiritual skills smashed the formation of the chariot and blasted the chariot built by the crystallization of the spirit dust to pieces. Fortunately, after the double unloading force of the formation and the frame, the strength of Bengxing Baihuxiao was not enough. Thirty percent, Patriarch Liu, who had been prepared for a long time, activated several secret protection techniques. Although he was knocked out, there was nothing serious about it, just an angry expression on his face.
He really couldn't figure out how the old ministry, who had been with him for decades, would suddenly fall in battle, is this a killing game designed by the farmer and the Xiang family! ?
Patriarch Liu, who had fled his birth, began to doubt his life. He carefully distanced himself from the other two chariots and forced himself not to look at the stunned faces of Xiang Ange and Master Nong.
Patriarch Liu, who had just been betrayed by his confidant, no one believed it anymore. He just wanted to know what benefits the other party had allowed the three to make them betray without hesitation.
But before he could speak out, he saw the faces of the three former men who were shocked and distorted in the storm.
"Be careful!"
The daring friendship for decades still made Patriarch Liu couldn't help but remind him, but the warning was still a step slower, and the storm swallowed the three of them into the mouth, and then a thunder that drew the light of the dead exploded in front of them.
After a brief period of blindness, three scorched figures flew out of the storm, aren't they the three former members of the Liu family?
"What kind of demon method is this!" Patriarch Liu roared in anger, "Where is the rat, you have the courage to show your face, what a hero to hide your head and show your tail!"
The only answer to him was the whistling of the hurricane, the huge tuyere pulling back and forth, as if mocking.
Family Master Liu, who had never been humiliated in this way, immediately lost his reason. Even though he was about to order the entire army to attack, he heard a man next to him say: "Don't waste your energy, this one in front of you is not something that can be sent by human tactics. !"
Patriarch Liu was already in anger, and he was so ridiculed and ridiculed. It was unbearable. He turned his head and was about to attack, but he swallowed what he was about to say.
Although the appearance of the visitor is very face-to-face, the silver dragon under his feet is quite famous.
Red-eyed Evil Dragon Duan Longcheng, the young master of the Evil Palace, the titled powerhouse of heroes!
Not being angry does not mean that you are not angry. It is not salty or indifferent, and the head of the Liu family directly asked: "The Young Palace Master is not staying in the Evil King City in the east of Longzhou.
Duan Longcheng glanced at Liu Patriarch and didn't take care of him. Instead, he drove the evil dragon to the front of the storm, and shouted: "All warriors below the fierce state, withdraw thirty miles; those who are less than the Wuzong state, withdraw ten miles and don't listen. Persuader, don’t blame this palace for being unpredictable!"
After speaking, Duan Longcheng turned his head and said to the other two men who had been holding hands from the beginning: "The biggest eye will be handed over to this palace, and there are two small ones left. I have to bother the two to take action. !"
Those who can be treated so courteously by Duan Longcheng are naturally the absolute powerhouses in the field. One of them is the Master Duanyang invited by the farmer, and the other is Zheng Xiangqi of the Xiang family Beiyingying.
Both of them are above Wu Zong, their cultivation bases are close to the peak of the fierce realm. The reason they didn’t take action just now was that they were not absolutely sure to break through the storm. At this time, Duan Longcheng’s main attack was naturally not hypocritical. .
The three of them rushed into the storm's eyes and began to destroy the spiritual structure in it, and the reason why they were so confident was that they had broken through the means of manipulating Thunder Beast Storm.
It was nothing more than illusion that led to the sudden defection of the three powerful Lius, and Wuzong, who established the true meaning of martial arts, could never be fascinated by fantasy, so the three were not afraid!
(End of this chapter)