The Sacred Ruins

"You dare to Bully Us Brothers? Do you really think we are just for show? Or do you think we are not good enough? I Will Crush You Now!"

Monkey, Peng Wanli, Xiao Yao, and the others cried out. They were all merciless and shouted as they charged forward.

The twelve-winged silver dragon cursed and wanted to shout. He and the nine-headed bird were covered in blood and were about to be mercilessly hunted down. However, those people still had red eyes and said that they had been bullied.

Who was the one bullying who? He wanted to curse. More than one of his sworn brothers had died. They were killed by Cao de. Even their bodies were not complete. They were pierced through by Cao De's powerful magic. They were torn into a few pieces and the ground was covered in blood.

The people who were still alive were also in a terrible situation. The twelve-winged silver dragon was covered in blood and his bones were about to be broken.

As for his sworn brother, the nine-headed bird, he was in a more miserable state than anyone else. He had six heads blown off by Cao de in one go, and in the end, his body was chopped off.

The Savage Cao de had torn off one of the nine-headed bird's thighs and half of its body. At this moment, he was holding it in his hand and using it as a one-legged bronze man lance. It was a miserable sight.

"Bang!"

The twelve-winged silver dragon groaned. The Black Gold staff in the monkey's hand had rammed into his back. This strike was firm and heavy. It immediately made him cough out blood and fly out.

One could see that one of his wings, which was covered in silver scales, had exploded. His back was also badly mutilated.

If he had not used that wing to block at this critical moment, his spine would have probably been broken. He would have lost his combat ability on the spot and been killed.

"AH..."the emissary of the twelve-winged heavens, the silver dragon, had blood all over his face. He kept roaring and struggling with all his might. Blood was oozing out of his mouth and nose.

He was very unwilling. This time, he had set up a trap to kill Cao de, but he had not been able to kill that irritable brother. He had put himself in danger.

Especially at this moment, he felt that he was the most pitiful prey. He had been cornered by a few pricks and mercilessly hunted down, becoming a victim.

Of course, these were all his own grievances. Monkey, Peng Wanli and the others definitely didn't think so. They were on different sides and their views were completely opposite.

In the eyes of six-eared macaque and the others, the nine-headed bird, the twelve-winged silver dragon, the black tortoise, the white crow and the heavenly blood vine deserved to die. It was too detestable. They had actually set up such a sinister ambush.

If Chu Feng hadn't been so calm and collected that he hadn't fallen for the trap and left the Lian Battalion, he would have been killed. Moreover, he would have died a miserable death.

Imagine the number one saint, the Kun Dragon. How could a golden-bodied creature block the green-gold blade in his hand? Cao De would definitely be hacked to death alive.

As for Jin lie, there was no need to mention him. As the third divine level expert, he was invincible. Once he arrived outside the Lian Battalion, he would certainly have no scruples and would definitely raise his hand to kill Cao de.

"Dodge, let me do it!"

At this moment, monkey, Peng Wanli, Mi Qing, and Xiao Yao were all trying to snatch the Silver Dragon. They all wanted to be the first to kill the twelve-winged silver dragon.

This caused the silver dragon to be extremely miserable. There was no good ending for him if he was targeted by these people at the same time. He suffered heavy blows one after another. The silver scales all over his body exploded and many of them were taken off.

Buzz!

Monkey smashed down with his staff and smacked the Silver Dragon's head. Immediately, sparks flew in all directions, causing the horns in his long hair to tremble. Then, with a Kacha Sound, a part of it fell off.

The twelve-winged silver dragon was in unbearable pain. Immediately, he felt as if the world was spinning. His vision turned black and he nearly fainted on the ground.

"It's my turn!"The Roc let out a long cry. After recuperating, a portion of his golden feathers had grown back. His body was no longer bald. At this moment, he spread his wings and swooped down. The Golden Roc's wings slashed down like a golden divine sword!

Pu!

Blood dripped from the twelve-winged Silver Dragon's back. A terrifying wound had been cut open, so deep that his bones could be seen. It made him want to roar, and his body was convulsing violently.

Moreover, the sharp ROC claws had directly grabbed a large chunk of his flesh and blood. The scene was terrifying.

..

At this time, Chu Feng had been squeezed out of the battlefield. There was no need for him to make a move. After the demons had arrived, they fought to kill him and pushed him to the side.

Chu Feng was currently studying the nine-headed bird in his hand. He was pondering how to blow up the last three of his heads and completely kill him.

"Ao..."

On the battlefield, the twelve-winged battle Angel, the Silver Dragon, was in a miserable state. He was constantly being beaten until he transformed back into his true form and then back into his human form. However, no matter how hard he tried to dodge and change his form, he didn't end up well after being surrounded by those people.

It wasn't that he wasn't strong enough, but the people surrounding him were simply too powerful.

Comparatively speaking, the twelve-winged silver dragon was much stronger than the black tortoise, the white crow, and the heavenly blood vine. He was a figure on par with the nine-headed bird.

However, now that he was being ganged up on, no matter how powerful his divine abilities were, they were useless. He was destined to end up in a miserable state after being hunted down by people at Monkey's level.

"Ah!"

He screamed again. The blood-stained dragon scales on his body fell off, and blood flowed like a river.

This time, it was Miyqing's turn to seize the main offensive position. She was actually even more domineering than her brother. The black-gold staff in her hand flew up and down like black lightning interweaving. It was powerful and heavy. It was too fierce and domineering.

A few strikes landed on the back of the Silver Dragon. One could clearly see that the twelve wings of the silver dragon exploded one after another. Dragon blood splattered and scales scattered all over the sky.

In one breath, Minqing had killed nine wings of the twelve-winged silver dragon. In addition to the two that her brother had destroyed, there was only one dragon wing left!

Many people were shocked. As for the Silver Dragon himself, he howled. His back was blood-red. As his single wing flapped, he lost his balance and launched an angry counterattack. His dragon head was ferocious.

Many people were shocked. It was hard for them to imagine that Mitsu was so fierce. She was even more powerful than her elder brother monkey!

One had to know that she looked quite beautiful. She was dressed in white, and her long hair was sparkling and smooth. Her large eyes were pure and flawless. Her entire person was ethereal, and she had an immortal aura. She could be said to be a peerless beauty.

However, once she started fighting, she actually made monkey retreat. She made way for his younger sister and made her the main attacker. She was too powerful and fierce.

However, her movements were very graceful. Even when she attacked tyrannically, there was a clear charm to it. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and as her clothes fluttered, she carried an extraordinary charm.

However, the silver dragon did not see it that way. In that instant, it was as if he had come to hell. His bones and tendons were broken by that black gold staff, and his body was about to collapse.

Clang!

Sparks flew in all directions, and his head was hit. With a crack, the remaining intact dragon horn was also broken.

"Ao..."he let out a beast-like howl.

Then, in the next moment, his cry came to an abrupt end. Because of the intense pain from his tail, the staff in Miqing's hand kept striking down, breaking his silver dragon tail. It left his body and dyed the sky red with blood.

Miqing wanted to kill a dragon!

The twelve-winged silver dragon could not escape even if he wanted to. As soon as it rushed into the sky, it was pounced on by the circling golden-winged great Peng. Its large claws pressed down hard.

A rain of dragon blood fell from the sky!

The twelve-winged silver dragon fell to the ground, but it encountered Xiao Yao's Taoist fist print again. After a series of attacks, it spat out thirteen mouthfuls of blood. Its internal organs were cracked, and its body was on the verge of collapse.

Everyone in the Golden Body Company drew in a breath of cold air. The nine-headed bird and the twelve-winged Silver Dragon Group were completely finished today.

And the one who killed them was another group. The monkey and the others had beaten and killed the nine-headed bird's sworn brothers. They wanted to completely wipe them out.

The white crow on the ground was actually not dead yet. Half of his body had been blasted apart by Chu Feng. He lay in a pool of blood on the ground. Now, he was horrified and wanted to escape silently.

In the end, he was seen by the monkey. He used a divine ability of the cosmic form and leapt up. With a bang, he was trampled to death with a single step. A large amount of blood gushed out!

"As expected of the twelve-winged silver dragon. His skin is rough and his flesh is thick. He actually survived until now!"Peng Wanli shouted.

The others heard this and sneered as they charged forward to kill him.

It was a pity that the twelve-winged silver dragon was blasted apart by the monkey and the others in the last few moments. His horns and bones were stained with blood and scattered in all directions.

"Nine heads, you can go to Hell Too!"

The monkey, Peng Wanli, Mi Qing, and Xiao Yao rushed over in an attempt to kill the nine-headed bird.

Chu Feng was naturally quite cooperative. It was better to be happy alone than to be happy together. He threw the remaining half of his body on the ground and let the others kill him together.

This was because the nine-headed bird's innate divine ability was very strange. The last three heads were glowing and protected the chest and above. It had always been difficult to break through, so it had always been alive.

Now, a few little devil kings had come over and were beating them up together!

They did not bother to study how to use secret techniques to break through the opponent's protective light screen. It was simple and direct, rather brutal, and they attacked ruthlessly right away.

For example, there were two huge black-gold staffs rolling around on the spot. The heavens and the clear sky could swing down with all their strength, continuously smashing at the nine-headed bird.

For example, the golden-winged great Peng let out a long cry, surging with golden light. He transformed into a sharp golden blade and swooped down from the sky, splitting the nine-headed bird into two.

In addition, Xiao Yao's fist was like Divine Thunder from the nine heavens, exploding with blinding light as it continuously smashed onto the nine-headed bird's body.

They were all merciless and merciless. The main reason was that they were filled with hatred towards the nine-headed bird and did not like him at all.

Not long ago, Chi Lingkong had been crippled by someone outside the Golden Body Company's camp. If Cao de were to be harmed this time, how would monkey and the others have the face to face him?

They did not even need to think. If the nine-headed bird really succeeded in setting up a trap and killed Cao de, it would definitely make them take the blame.

If people were to misunderstand and think that the six-eared macaque, Dao, and Peng Race had killed their own people in order to compete for the Dao fusing grass and were greedy for his spot, then their reputation would be completely ruined.

Therefore, the monkey, Peng Wanli, and the others were extremely furious. They wanted nothing more than to kill the nine-headed bird immediately. They felt that this person was too sinister.

"You scheming person, you want to Kill Us Brothers. You definitely want to pin the blame on us. Today, you can go to hell!"

The monkey and the others cried out. They were furious and continuously smashed their weapons.

At this time, Chu Feng himself was also scheming. He was holding a mace and killing non-stop.

The nine-headed bird was shocked and furious. In order to kill Cao de, he had carefully prepared and prepared. But in the end, this was the result. His sworn brothers had all died!

Moreover, those people were extremely miserable. They had died without a complete corpse.

Now it was his turn. He was being beaten up violently. Other than the parts above his chest, everything else was gone.

But now, he had no strength to fight back. He could only rely on his innate divine ability to protect his head and wait for someone to save him.

Pu!

The nine-headed bird cried out in pain. One of its heads bloomed like a blood-colored lotus, and it was blown apart by Cao de and Menqing's very crude blows!

"AH..."

He cried out in pain again, and the other head was almost torn apart at the same time. It was as if a ripe watermelon had been smashed, and his soul was about to leave his body.

Go On.