In the battlefield of Mo, the two races have fought for countless years. There has never been such a white light. The pure light is not doped with any impurities, and it seems that even the mind can be cleansed. Master Zhong couldn't help but narrow his eyes, looking at it with full strength.
Under Fa's eyes, the situation over there was very detailed, and the young man who held up the little sun was a strange-looking young man who had never seen him before.
But this is not surprising. Throughout the countless years of accumulation in Biluoguan, there are tens of thousands of powerful people gathered together. It is impossible for him to know everyone all the time. He just thinks that it is a certain disciple from a strange family.
In the next moment, he saw the little sun in the young man's hands, slamming against the huge body of the Mo clan domain master.
Silently, the white light exploded, wrapping the Mo tribe domain master in it. In an instant, a large swath of ink escaped from the domain master body, and the Mo tribe domain master seemed to have suffered a huge trauma. His complexion was instantly grim and painful, and even his supposedly vigorous skills were slightly stagnant for a moment, but he instinctively backhanded his backhand, vomiting blood from the young man.
It was just such a moment of slowness, the sword dragon spun around, roaring ferociously, swallowing the Ink clan master into his abdomen, thousands of sword lights revolving and strangling, the ink color splashed into the sky, and the strong ink power burst out. But disappeared in the aftermath of the white light.
After the sword dragon passed, the powerful aura of the Mo clan domain master was wiped out!
The eyes of Master Zhong on the city wall were almost staring. He was pinching a beard on his chin in his hand. At this moment, the beard was pulled off when he tried hard in his hand.
died? Then, after two or three hours of frenzied fights with him, without distinction between each other, the Mo clan domain master, who eventually doubled his creation, died
Killed by Feng Ying
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zhong Shishu couldn't believe it. Feng Ying is indeed very strong, and he also knows this. With Feng Ying's ability, it is impossible to kill a domain master, even if she has a helper by her side, even if the domain master has been severely injured!
Between the electric light and the flint, Zhong Shishu realized the problem. The white light like a small sun should be the key! He clearly saw the pain and horror on the domain master's face when the white light enveloped the domain master. Because of this, he gave Feng Ying a chance to kill with one blow.
What the hell is that
However, it is obviously not the time to consider these at this moment. The Mo tribe's domain master was killed by several human races in just a dozen breaths of effort. Many Mo tribes were instantly mad, and they were flooded from all directions, and Feng Ying and others were all of a sudden. The surrounding water can't leak.
On the city wall, the Seventh-Rank Open Heaven hesitated and said: "Uncle Zhong, is there any fraud in this matter?"
He felt that his head wasn't enough. He also saw the scene of the killing of the Mo tribe's domain master, but if this was a trick by the Mo tribe, it would be too costly.
How can the life and death of a domain master be used to seduce the human race to take action.
Moreover, Senior Sister Feng Ying and others are still fighting bloody battles with the Mo clan at this moment. After the death of the Mo clan domain master, a group of figures suddenly appeared around Feng Ying and others. The original lineup of a few people instantly turned into hundreds of people. Team.
It was obviously an individual race, and as soon as he showed up, Dao Dao Shen's Secret Art was about to go out, and the unsuspecting Mo Clan was killed and injured in an instant.
"There's a scam!" Uncle Zhong didn't care about healing anymore. He stood up, opened the restriction on this side while waving his hand, and shouted, "Quickly follow me to help!"
The domain masters of the Mo clan were all killed. He believed that Feng Ying hadn’t been inked. If he could kill the domain masters who were sitting here, he could take advantage of the local battlefield. This is a great achievement. There is no way to sit back and watch.
After saying this, he took the lead to go down, followed by a large stream of light behind him.
After their group of people left, the opening restrictions were quickly closed again, so as not to be invaded by the Mo Clan.
Behind the battlefield, Shen Ao grabbed Yang Kai's arm and said with concern: "How?"
Yang Kai turned his head and spit out the blood in his mouth, with a grim look on his face: "I can't die!"
He just urged the light of purification to hit the domain master, and he was hit back with the palm of his hand anyway. If he didn't see the opportunity quickly, he must have been hit hard at this moment. In this way, the blood is tumbling, and injuries are inevitable.
Fortunately, Shen Ao caught him at a critical moment, otherwise he would definitely be beaten into the Mo family camp, and it would be difficult to get out by then.
"Uncle Feng takes it seriously." Yang Kai couldn't help but praised. Although the Mo clan domain master was disturbed by the light of his purification, Feng Ying's sword dragon power was the real deal.
But it was also because the domain owner was already seriously injured. If it were in his heyday, Feng Ying might not be able to make a contribution.
"You are not bad too!" Shen Ao's face was applauded. He hadn't expected that the Purifying Light would have such a huge damage to the Mo Clan, and he didn't react until Yang Kai suddenly shot it.
But it's not surprising to think about it. During this period of time, Yang Kai has been using the purifying light to clean up the source of the Mo disciples and restore their sanity. The white light is the nemesis of Mo's power.
The power of the ink in the Mo clan is the source of their strength. If it is restrained by the light of purification, how can it end
Combining the power of the two, actually killed the domain master. This was something that Shen Ao and others hadn't expected before they acted. Although they were advancing under Feng Ying's advice, they didn't expect much, but the result was an unexpected surprise.
"Gossip Xiu, hurry up and fend off the enemy!" Ning Qizhi screamed from the side, changing his hand, and his magical powers blasted out.
The reinforcements hiding in the small universe of a few people have all been released, but there are only more than 300 people, the average level is not too high, they are all fifth-rank and sixth-rank.
A few people acted swiftly here, and hit the Mo people by surprise. However, after the Mo people reacted at this moment, hundreds of people have been heavily surrounded by the Mo people.
Feng Ying's Stegosaurus took the lead, leading the crowd to rush and kill. Wherever they passed, the Mo clan had no one generals, and they fell on the spot one after another.
Shen Ao and others also scattered to guard the flanks on both sides, and followed Feng Yingchao to rush forward.
However, the difference in number lies there. The team of hundreds of human races is difficult to advance, and almost every step is left behind. In this situation, it is self-evident that the team will end up.
If this situation continues to develop, I am afraid that the entire army will be wiped out before everyone rushes to Biluoguan.
Suddenly, there was a roar of dragon roar, resounding through the universe.
The voice shocked both sides of the war, and no one knew what was going on.
In the midst of their busy schedule, Shen Ao and the others turned their heads and looked back at the source of the sound.
I saw Yang Kai inhale deeply, and a huge golden dragon head emerged from behind him, plunged into his body and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying coercion spread with Yang Kai as the center, and as the coercion spread, Yang Kai's figure suddenly swelled.
This is an unforgettable picture, no matter how many years later, in retrospect, the surviving warriors will never forget what they saw at this moment.
In just three breaths of effort, the small person turned into a giant, with a golden body, two thousand feet long, covered with fine dragon scales, both hands and feet turned into dragon claws, and dragon horns and jaws appeared on the forehead. Under the dragon's beard, flew up and down.
The two golden dragon eyes are like two small suns, shining on the universe and penetrating all the darkness on the battlefield.
The dragon!
On the fierce battlefield, such a two-thousand-meter dragon suddenly appeared. It was hard not to attract attention. Whether it was Human or Mo, could not help being slightly lost.
The power of the dragon is permeating, and the brilliance is unparalleled!
The giant dragon opened its mouth, and the dragon breath spit out. The Mo Clan gathered in a huge void in front of him was swept away in an instant. The two-thousand-meter-long body stretched out and turned into a semicircle, actually enclosing hundreds of people in it.
"Go!" Long Yin Zhentian.
Numerous human races just recovered. Before, they didn't know whether the giant dragon that appeared suddenly was an enemy or a friend, but now that they saw what the giant dragon was doing, they didn't know that this was their own person, and they were all set for a moment!
Feng Ying, who took the lead, lost her mind for a moment, and quickly converged her mind. Stegosaurus took the lead and led the human race forward.
The Mo people from all directions bombarded the Humans indiscriminately, but most of the attacks were blocked by the dragon body. The dragon body was where the protection was. It didn't break the dragon body, and wanted to hurt the human race at all!
The dragon scales were knocked and flew, the flesh and blood rolled, and the golden dragon blood spilled into the void.
In just a short time, there is almost no place in the two thousand-foot-long body, but the body of the dragon is not moving at all. No matter how badly it is injured, it still turns into the most solid protection and guarding. The rush of the human race.
Above the dragon's claws, the Canglong Spear has been captured. This secret treasure gifted by the giant god Ada is infinitely powerful, but it can be large or small. At this moment, the spear that was more than ten feet long is also melted on the dragon's claws. Made a thousand feet long.
There is no need to urge any magical secret technique, the land swept by the spear, the land of thousands of feet is completely dead, countless Mo people vomit blood, and the weaker are killed on the spot.
The Mo tribe's army was frightened for a while. It was not that they had never fought with the Holy Spirit. In this battlefield of Mo, there were many figures of the Holy Spirit, and every Holy Spirit was an extremely powerful existence, which brought huge losses to the Mo tribe.
But I have never seen a holy spirit that activates the power of the secret treasure, or such a huge secret treasure...
Although the appearance of the giant dragon greatly encouraged the morale of the human race, the good times did not last long, and the momentum of the charge was still blocked. The stegosaurus leading in front was already in tatters, and Feng Ying hiding in it was also exposed. The figure, the dragon guarding the human race is also ragged.
And ahead, the dense Mozu army is still like a tide, blocking the way, as if endlessly killing.
With this momentum, everyone couldn't rush back to Biluo Pass, and sooner or later they would be exhausted and die on the battlefield outside.
However, at this moment, there was a commotion in the back of the Mo tribe army, and the light of magical secret arts bloomed in the ink.