From a distance, Ji Hao saw eighteen dragon warriors drawing their weapons, jumping down from the top of the mountain, and breaking into the crowd of Jia warriors.
For the first time, Ji Hao saw Jia warriors being massacred by enemies whose numbers were far smaller than his own. It was also the first time that he saw Jia warriors who were physically more powerful, whose combat skills were more sophisticated than Ji Hao's, and who were more powerful than Ji Hao. He was as ferocious a warrior as anyone Hao had ever met.
The sound of heavy armor and shields being easily cut was heard everywhere. The sound was not like a metal collision, but like a sharp knife cutting through a thin piece of wood.
The 'chichi' sound is always mixed with the 'chichi' sound of the body being torn apart, and the 'chacha' sound of the bones and meridians being torn apart.
The sounds blended together into a chilling march.
In the dim light of dawn, you can see large, sharp and thin sprays of blood spraying high into the sky. The shape of the blood is so weird, which also represents how slender the wounds that sprayed the blood are, and how sharp the weapons that caused these wounds are. .
The Jia warriors fell to the ground quickly like long grass under a sharp knife. They lost their lives in the flickering cold light without even making a roar. The huge heads rolled around on the ground, and then were stomped to pieces by the rough dragon warriors.
"Oh my God! It's just like slaughtering animals!" Feng Xing's hair stood on end as he looked at the brutal massacre in front of him in disbelief.
The one who was massacred was a warrior of the Jia clan who was usually called an evil ghost. On the battlefield, a family evil ghost could fight against more than five human warriors of the same level! They were slaughtered by the dragon warriors without any resistance, and their tight battle formation was defeated almost instantly.
The dragon warriors are less than one-tenth of these Jia warriors, but their combat power is more than ten times theirs.
The crazy counterattacks of the Jia warriors fell on these dragon warriors, but they only caused a few sparks, and even their armor could not break through.
Normally, these Dragon Clan warriors are around ten feet tall. When fighting against Jia Clan warriors, their bodies quickly shrunk and became only half a body taller than the Jia Clan warriors. The commanding advantage, the physical strength that occupies an absolutely strong position, the indestructible weapons, the unbreakable armor, the more powerful combat skills and experience...
Everything led directly to a hearty massacre.
"These dragon weapons and armors are too powerful." Yu Mu's body trembled with fat.
Ji Hao and the others noticed the movement here a hundred miles away, and ran for dozens of miles at their speed. When they approached this small basin less than ten miles away, the battle ended.
The five pale-faced Yu warriors knelt on their knees with their hands clasped behind their heads, looking at the dragon warriors who had restored their bodies to a height of ten feet as if they were seeing ghosts. When the Jia warriors they brought were slaughtered, they simply gave up resistance.
Even though they still had the talismans given by the family elders and had a chance to make a comeback, they still gave up resistance.
Nobles, those who can fight to the death are not nobles, they are idiots!
"Hey, I said, you bought the evil dragon tendons and you have to offer them as ancestors, otherwise you will be in big trouble!" The leader of the dragon warriors squatted in front of them grandly, stretched out his fingers and gave them their heads. One person snaps his fingers.
In the sound of 'pop', the heads of the four Yu warriors were blown to pieces, and the last Yu warrior screamed at the top of his lungs: "I am a direct descendant of the Qian clan, you can't kill me..."
The leader of the dragon warriors was stunned: "Huh? A direct descendant of the Qian clan? Killing him with your fingers seems a bit disrespectful of your family."
Standing up, the dragon warrior leader swung his sword quickly, and with a 'hoo' sound, the Yu warrior's head flew high, and was then smashed into pieces by the light of the sword. The dragon warrior leader grinned and nodded proudly: "Well, even your family elders can't say anything about me now. What an honor it is for you to die under the holy soldiers of heaven and earth!"
Several Dragon Clan warriors strode over, holding a large number of jewel-like trinkets in their hands. This was the wealth they had found from the Jia Clan warriors and Yu Clan warriors who died in battle, among which there were nearly a hundred space magic weapons alone. So much.
"A small fortune!" The dragon warrior leader frowned, and the golden dragon whiskers around his mouth shook violently: "Not bad, these guys are much richer than I thought. This time we come out, it's not like loss."
With a wild laugh, the leader of the dragon warriors suddenly roared, drew his sword with his backhand and struck out fiercely.
The thousand-foot-long blue arc-shaped sword energy roared out, shattering the ground and cracking the sky, bringing up a blue light curtain to kill Ji Hao and his party. The sword intent was fierce, and they were still more than a mile away from Ji Hao and the others. The terrifying sword intent caused countless small cuts in the linen clothes on Feng Xing and Yu Mu.
"Hmph!" Ji Hao sneered, pulled out the Flame Dragon Sword and strode forward. The eight thousand witch points boiled at the same time, and the powerful witch power was injected into the Flame Dragon Sword. The long sword vibrated and let out a thundering dragon roar, and only heard a long roar, The same arc-shaped sword energy that was a thousand feet long spurted out, sweeping forward with terrifying heat.
The Dragon Clan's sword energy carries vast water vapor. After all, they live in the Eastern Ocean, and the Dragon Clan warriors' control over the water vapor is extremely terrifying.
Ji Hao's sword energy was filled with high temperatures, and the fire energy surged straight into the sky. The fire wrapped around and surged, fiercely colliding head-on with the blue sword energy.
The power of water and fire stirred up and quickly evolved into thunder. Countless blue and red electric rays shot out. Accompanied by a deafening roar, a hill where the sword energy and sword energy intersected suddenly collapsed and shattered. The ground was blasted by the electric light. Big and small holes.
The sound of "crunching" was endless, the sword energy and the sword energy were entangled together and quickly rotated and collided. A red and blue tornado rushed up to a height of dozens of miles, like a wind pillar soaring into the sky, and forcibly twisting a tornado on the ground. A large pit with a diameter of several miles.
After a long time, the tornado penetrated into the sky and roared away. Countless rocks and dust fell one after another, and the overflowing wind surged, shaking the mountains and forests.
The leader of the dragon warriors exclaimed in astonishment: "Boy, that's good. You can block the sword energy from me with 10% of my strength."
Turning his eyes, the dragon warrior leader's eyes were fixed on the Flame Dragon Sword in Ji Hao's hand: "Huh? This sword of yours has a dragon shape on it? This is the treasure of my dragon clan, how did it fall into your hands? Boy, Hand over this sword... and the robe you are wearing... and the hammer in the hand of the little girl next to you... I will let you go!"
Ji Hao was so angry that he laughed. They all said that the Dragon Clan is greedy and the Dragon Clan is domineering, and it is true!
These guys have sharp eyes, and they can spot the best treasures in themselves and Manman at a glance.
Look at the dazzling holy weapons of heaven and earth in their hands. Could it be that these weapons were stolen by the Dragon Clan
"I won't bother you. Let go of the old tree demon and the big leopard. Today's matter will be settled as it is." Looking at the dragon warriors approaching in large strides, Ji Hao shouted loudly.
(End of chapter)