Hong Huang: We Wu Clan are so tough!

"The dragon clan listens to the order, and the ten thousand dragons form a large formation."

One hundred thousand dragons roared loudly.

Expand the dragon formation that the dragon clan depends on for survival.

The witch clan here.

Xing Tian also raised the huge shield in his hand.

"Set up and kill."

The fight between the two sides.

It went into a fever right from the start.

All the witches have copper skin and iron bones.

Ordinary monsters risk their lives for a blow.

For the Wu clan.

No pain or itching at all.

But the counterattack of the witch clan is not something that ordinary monster clan can block.

Yaozu often has to concentrate a hundred times the number.

In order to injure a Wu clan.

The individual defense of the Dragon Clan is naturally inferior to that of the Witch Clan.

But the Dragon Race's Wanlong Formation is a universal formation.

Almost every feature imaginable.

There are thousands of dragons.

Therefore, the Dragon Clan defended the territory of the Wu Clan with a large array of ten thousand dragons.

Don't let the monster race invade.

And those injured witches will retreat to the territory.

Get treatment quickly.

It didn't take long.

He came out alive and well.

The top ten monsters commanding the battlefield are so handsome that they jump their feet.

But for a while.

But there is no way.

The demon master Kunpeng looked at the battlefield on the ground with cold eyes.

His eyes flickered.

See a flaw clearly.

It turned into a stream of light and rushed over.

Kunpeng is very good at speed.

Spread your wings.

That's one hundred and eight thousand miles.

This swoop.

fast.

Before all the witches and dragons reacted.

Has rushed to the flaw.

Bang.

Kunpeng hit a layer of tough membrane.

With his three corpse quasi-sage realm.

It didn't even break through this seemingly thin film.

Kunpeng was startled.

"Earth membrane?"

"Zhen Yuanzi?"

The sorcerer looked up.

He saw Zhen Yuanzi and Taoist Hongyun standing in front of him.

"Red Cloud!"

"You really aren't dead."

Taoist Hongyun snorted coldly, "Kunpeng, don't you want to kill the poor Taoist?"

"bring it on."

Kunpeng was furious, and danced his claws forward.

Ten sharp marks cut towards Taoist Hongyun.

Zhen Yuanzi blocked it with a book from the ground.

Taoist Hongyun offered a purple gourd.

This is one of the congenital gourds.

Wu Shen has always been generous to his own people.

And he also has a penchant for defending baby.

So he gave the purple gourd to Taoist Hongyun.

In the end, the purple-red gourd still had its original fate.

It was refined into a nine-nine scattered soul gourd.

The gourd of scattered souls is sacrificed.

Immediately, countless red sand and poisonous mist surged up, covering Kunpeng.

Paying attention to the prehistoric powers of all parties on the battlefield.

Qi Qi cried out.

"The poor Taoist knew that Taoist Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi were pretending to be dead."

"It's a good method. In order to hide it, Zhen Yuanzi even burned his own dojo."

"That Zhen Yuanzi is ruthless enough, he doesn't even want his own ginseng fruit tree."

"Can't ginseng fruit be moved to the Wu tribe?"

"What the hell, once the innate spiritual roots are transplanted, you will die."

"Then tell Pindao, what is that tree on the east side of the Wu Clan's territory?"

In the discussion of the power of all parties in the prehistoric period.

There was a stalemate on the battlefield.

There are indeed hundreds of millions of Yaozu.

But it can be played at the same time.

That's all.

If there is a Zhou Tian Xing Dou array.

They can also harness the power of hundreds of millions of monster races.

Be fully focused.

But now, no.

But Yaoshuai Bai Ze is not worried about this.

Because the support from the Yaozu has arrived again.

There are hundreds of millions of troops.

Under the leadership of 180 star officials.

Here comes the kill.

Bai Ze looked at Xing Tian and sneered.

"There are plenty of soldiers in Heaven."

Xing Tian spat, "Little thief, you monster beasts, what else do you have besides numbers?"

Bai Ze laughed out loud.

"With a large number, you can do whatever you want."

"You only have 20 in total."

"I want to see how long you guys can hold back."

Although the Yaozu needs a hundred times the number to fight for a witch.

Want to kill a witch.

Hundreds of times more are needed.

But Yaozu.

Never cared about the quantity.

One hundred thousand witches.

Not much to lose.

But hit now.

Thousands of tribesmen also died in battle, or were seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle.

The Dragon Clan lost even more.

Nearly ten thousand dragons have fallen.

Bai Ze snorted coldly.

"When the Heavenly Court goes to war, not a single blade of grass grows."

Xing Tian spat in disdain.

The heavy shield in his hand slapped three times.

A weird horn.

Sounded from the depths of the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

In a deep, unknowable hole.

Swarms of witches and dragons poured out.

Bai Ze's complacent expression instantly froze on his face.

Xing Tian grinned grimly.

"Bastard, you are right."

"A large number means that you can do whatever you want."

Chapter 55 Yuanshi's poisonous plan: Arresting people

In the cave deep in the Wu Clan.

Thousands of witches sprang out.

Thousands of dragons.