Rural Shennong

Now He Guanzhen even lost the ability to communicate with other people in the formation.

Chen Ping was pretending to be his voice, giving orders to others, even if He Guanzhen couldn't hear it, he could still guess it.

His face was full of anger, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing: "Er Dongping, a bastard, what the hell is he going to do!"

Yan Luo also trembled with anger: "Sovereign, we can no longer control the operation of the formation, but we can collect the formation flag and let the formation disperse."

He Guan really had the urge to immediately put away the formation flag and disperse the formation, but after thinking for a while, his reason still defeated his impulse.

"No, the formation cannot be dispersed now!"

"Er Dongping must have enmity with the monsters outside, this cannot be faked."

"I guess, he probably wants to rely on our Purple Seal Formation to wipe out all those monsters."

"If we withdrew the formation now, those monsters would have regarded us as one with Er Dongping, and they wouldn't listen to our explanation, they would definitely kill and our disciples would suffer heavy casualties."

"Since Er Dongping wants to play, and he's pretty good at it, let's let him have a good time."

"When Er Dongping wipes out all those monsters, we will immediately disperse the formation, and it won't be too late to skin that kid!"

He Guanzhen had harsh words in his mouth, but his heart was very disturbed.

If Chen Ping really wanted to exterminate the dragon blood monsters, he didn't need to seize control of the formation at all, because He Guanzhen and Yan Luo also had the same goal.

But Chen Ping just took it away, and He Guan really couldn't guess what Chen Ping wanted to do.

Yan Luo saw the uneasiness on He Guanzhen's face, and comforted him in a low voice: "Maybe this kid is afraid that we will kill the donkey, or maybe he wants to swallow the Kongming Stone all by himself, so he robbed us of the control of the formation."

He Guanzhen frowned into a word: "If only it were as simple as you said, it would be great, but I have a bad feeling!"

His ominous premonition soon came true.

Chen Ping pretended to be He Guanzhen and started to operate the formation again. Marrington and the others found that the purple mist had started to expand again. They all raised their vigilance and retreated slowly. They did not dare to touch the purple mist again.

Just when the purple fog was about to approach them, the fog in front of them suddenly dispersed a small piece.

In the big formation, more than a dozen Zizhangtai masters waving formation flags showed their figures.

This change happened so suddenly, whether it was a dozen people from Zizhangtai or people from Dragon Blood, they didn't move for a while, and they all looked at each other stupidly.

The brains of the dozen or so people in Zizhangtai were all down. This kind of formation collapsed in a small area, which had never happened before.

Of course, these were all tricks played by Chen Ping. They were all sold by Chen Ping as bait.

In the next second, the red dragon rushed over like a ferocious killer whale, waving a pair of non-human sharp claws.

Among the supernatural titles of dragon blood, the relationship between the red dragon and the horned dragon is the best.

The horned dragon was severely injured with a pair of bat wings scrapped, and they were so aggrieved that they couldn't even see the shadow of their opponent.

Now that he finally saw a living person, the grumpy Red Dragon couldn't hold back.

Marrington and the horned dragon shouted at the same time: "No red dragon!"

They don't know what happened, what if there is a fraud?

It's a pity that they shouted too late, even if they reached out to grab the red dragon at this time, they might not be able to grab the red dragon.

The distance between the two sides is too close, a distance of more than ten meters, for an extraordinary powerhouse like Red Dragon, it is no different from being under the nose.

The dozen or so Zizhangtai people were like fried sardines, they turned their heads and wanted to run into the purple mist not far behind them.

Before they could turn around, the red dragon charged into the crowd, and between the waving of its claws, the shining claw shadows were densely covered in a net. Anyone who was touched by the claw shadows would fly with broken limbs and arms, and blood would splash all over the sky.

The shrill screams kept coming and going, and the red dragon had gone mad.

More than a dozen masters of Zizhangtai were killed by the red dragon in less than a few breaths, leaving only four survivors, who rushed into the purple mist rolling and crawling.

The red dragon still maintained a semblance of reason and did not rush in, but when she wanted to retreat, she found that her back was covered by purple mist, and her way back was cut off.

She could only bite the bullet and rush back in the direction she remembered.

But the red dragon rushed into the purple mist behind him, but he didn't see his comrades in arms again, and what he saw was a series of piercing sword aura.

Chen Ping had already arranged his backhand, and directly used the formation to send the red dragon to his side.

The red dragon maintained a high degree of vigilance, but Chen Ping's attack was too sudden, she only had time to cross her arms and block in front of her, before she was stabbed straight in the face by the eight sky-splitting swords.

"Puff puff!"

With mental calculations but no intentions, the red dragon's arms were pierced instantly, and a large cloud of bright red blood burst out from his body.

At this moment, Honglong was seriously injured, and her partner was not around. Facing the intact Chen Ping, she naturally knew that she would not survive today. Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

Although Chen Ping changed his costume and image, his Sky Splitting Sword was unique, and the Red Dragon recognized it at a glance.

Sensing the sudden turbulence of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the Red Dragon's body, Chen Ping shrank his pupils, retracted the Sky Splitting Sword, hugged his head and turned to run.

"Boom!"

The red dragon blew itself up, and Chen Ping didn't expect the red dragon to be so strong. She was sent flying horizontally by the shock wave of her self-detonation, and spit out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth.

If it weren't for the last moment, Chen Ping mobilized most of the power of the purple chapter formation and guarded around him. Even if the red dragon's extraordinary self-destruction is close at hand, even if it doesn't kill him, it can kill him half of his life.

The power of the big formation was mobilized by Chen Ping to protect himself, and the overall defense had already become much weaker. Coupled with the self-detonation of the red dragon, the purple mist was instantly blown away, revealing the faces of dozens of Zizhangtai powerhouses. figure.

Among them, some Zizhangtai powerhouses have been affected by the self-destruction of the red dragon, and they died in a daze.

A half body without a head landed beside Marrington. He lowered his head and glanced at the broken dark red scales on the half body. He didn't know that the red dragon had fallen.

Before he came back to his senses, the purple mist not far away rose again.

It's just that this time the purple mist is obviously not as dense as before, and the coverage area is less than a quarter of the original. It is obvious that Zizhangtai has lost too many manpower and can no longer maintain the normal operation of the formation.

This big formation has become a castrated version.

Marrington was so angry: "Kill me!"

He was desperate, and the remaining dragon blood titled Chaofan also went crazy, and rushed over after Marrington.

Zhao Jielong, an old cunt, was not going to hide his strength anymore, he was even trembling with excitement.

This is the scene where dozens of master-level masters and one extraordinary person died in battle.

For Zhao Jielong, there are sweet blood and corpses everywhere, which are great supplements for him to practice the Mysterious Blood Code.

"Kill! Die! You are all my food. Today, no one can stop this deity from becoming a saint!"