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Chapter 402 Delaying Time

Chapter 402 Delaying time

The armies of the Taiwu Dynasty launched an offensive against the Dragon Legion. From the generals to the soldiers, everyone seemed to be crazy.

Regardless of their height or cultivation level, they are far inferior to the giant dragon. From one aspect, such a charge is no different from committing suicide.

But don't forget, the number of Taiwu Dynasty soldiers is several times that of the Dragon Legion. Without being able to fly into the sky, the Dragon Legion loses its biggest advantage. Each army can defeat the Dragon Legion to death just by relying on numbers.

After all, the soldiers of the Taiwu Dynasty all had martial arts skills. Hundreds of soldiers stood side by side and faced a giant dragon together, and they could kill it no matter what.

The basic cultivation level is good and the number of people is large. The dragon army no longer has the advantage. The right time, place and people are on our side. With the siege of the sea of ​​​​people, victory will eventually belong to the Taiwu Dynasty.

On the floating battleship, the shouts of killing were deafening, and the swords and swords shattered the wind and clouds, pushing the war to a climax.

"happy."

Hu Dakui's mountain-breaking knife was like a heavy mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain, unstoppable and violent.

He slashed left and right, slashed horizontally and vertically, and wherever the blade pointed, dragon corpses were everywhere. The ferocious dragon heads piled up together looked extremely dazzling and eye-catching.

He has killed nine hundred and ninety-seven dragons, and with three more dragon heads, he can unlock the title of "Thousand Dragons Slayer".

A pair of wide dragon wings spread out, blowing gusts of wind, and he muttered words. The energy fluctuations around his body were very strong, and the magic of dragon language was brewing.

There are a lot of nonsense, and West is considered a wonderful person, but his strength cannot be underestimated. He dares to clamor to end Zhu Houzhao, and he also has two brushes.

Logically speaking, only saints can perform forbidden spell-level magic, but West relied on his extraordinary talent to master this technique. Although others are crazy, they also have the capital to be crazy.

That curved sword light was like moonlight, extremely beautiful and gorgeous, and also like the light of a meteor cutting through the starry sky. It was so fast that in the blink of an eye, a storm of destruction broke.

"But, I am a genius from the golden sacred dragon lineage, West."

Dragon Language Magic, Forbidden Spell to Burn the City with Heavenly Fire, the flames cast can not only generate rapidly, but also have a terrifyingly high temperature. Just like its name, it can easily burn a city.

A strong general like Hu Dakui killed the dragon just for fun. The battle of other generals also went very smoothly, and the human sea tactic was a great success.

"Skyfire burns the city."

Immediately, thousands of swords were melted into one, turning into a terrifying sword that could kill all life. With one sword, it shook the sky and split the void. Its power was incomparably terrifying.

The dragon's horns were broken, the dragon's wings were broken, and the dragon's body was stained with blood. The proud West was in extreme misery at this time. How could a genius of the golden sacred dragon's lineage suffer such a tragic defeat?

The blade slowly fell, and an invisible pressure filled the world, making people feel suffocated.

"This is impossible?"

The golden light all over his body is dazzling, and the aura of the emperor dragon protects his body, keeping him upright and warding off evil, and is invulnerable to all means. No matter how powerful the sound waves of West are, Zhu Houzhao remains firm and stable.

Under the siege of the human sea tactics, the dragon army's casualties became more and more serious, and a large number of dragons shed blood on the battlefield. Although the Taiwu Dynasty's armies suffered losses, they were not like last time, and the casualties were particularly serious.

This is a forbidden spell, and it is a forbidden spell cast with dragon language magic. It is not an ordinary magic spell. How can it be broken so easily.

Without giving him any extra time to think, the great sword energy had already reached him and landed lightly. Then he was sent flying, almost falling into the Soul Burial Plain.

Wherever the sharp edge comes, it will destroy everything and cut everything. Even ghosts, gods, immortals and Buddhas will have to retreat. Those who do not retreat will only face destruction.

"The Wrath of the Holy Dragon."

The sword energy has said that tangible destruction and invisible killing, even flames, are no exception. The raging sea of ​​fire is just annihilated by the sword energy.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the unparalleled sword intent soared into the sky. I was the only one in the sky and on the earth, and all directions were enveloped by the ultimate sword intent.

Holding the sword high, the unparalleled sword intention connects the heaven and the earth. The infinite aura of heaven and earth seems to be inspired, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, continuously pouring into the sword, creating an unparalleled and domineering sword.

The sound waves billowed and drove the soul into the brain, which could easily shatter people's minds and kill people invisible. It was extremely terrifying, but it had no effect on Zhu Houzhao.

If you forget yourself, there is only one knife between heaven and earth.

A large hole was torn open in the sky, as if God had a scar on his face, which looked extremely eye-catching.

A huge sword energy soared into the sky, penetrated the clouds, tore apart the sky, and stood in the void, as if connecting the three realms of heaven, earth, and humans. Its power was so powerful that it shocked the Buddhas and demons, and made the ghosts and gods go crazy.

"Let me end your life."

As soon as he opened his mouth and spat out, an extremely hot dragon's flame appeared, using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as fuel, it burned and expanded rapidly. In just two breaths, a sea of ​​fire formed in front of him.

"Emperor's Heavenly Slash."

"cut"

However, this was already the result of Zhu Houzhao's mercy, otherwise the knife just now would have been enough to kill him.

The sword is so powerful that even the sky can be easily cut apart, let alone a sea of ​​fire.

Rumble

The flames unleashed by Skyfire Burning City have the characteristic of being endless, but this endlessness has been cut off and obliterated invisibly.

West also felt the fatal crisis that he had not seen for a long time, but instead of being surprised, he was overjoyed, and his fighting spirit became even higher: "It seems that you still have some ability. It is not unjust for Larry to die in your hands."

This knife is a knife of destruction, and it is a knife of death that cuts off the vitality.

Hu Dakui was born with divine power and was extremely powerful. After his cultivation reached the realm of divine transformation, he became a battlefield meat grinder. Wherever he passed, the dragons changed color and were terrified.

"Breaking the sky and splitting the void."

Zhu Houzhao let out a long roar that shook the sky. He slashed the air with the spring sword embroidered with dragon patterns in his hand, and the majestic sword energy fell immediately. His unparalleled divine power shook the world.

The sea of ​​fire continued to spread in all directions, and the flames were extremely hot, as if even space could melt. Zhu Houzhao's extremely fast knife was also incinerated into nothingness by the flames.

West transformed into his true form as a giant dragon, roaring to the sky, rolling sound waves like a rolling river, shattering the space, carrying the power of heaven and earth, turning into a storm of destruction and sweeping towards Zhu Houzhao.

West's face was in disbelief that his forbidden spell of burning the city with sky fire was broken like this.

Zhu Houzhao's expression changed slightly. The move of burning the city with sky fire made him a little troublesome, but it was only a little troublesome.

In the sky, West, who was fighting fiercely with Zhu Houzhao, discovered that the dragon army had suffered heavy casualties. He even went up to Meishan angrily and showed the dragon's supreme fighting skills for the first time.

Zhu Houzhao didn't want to fight to the death with the dragon civilization, and he couldn't afford to offend the saint-level experts of the dragon civilization, so West couldn't die yet. Keeping him would do more good than harm to Zhu Houzhao.

In short, in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, West was just a tool to delay time. By keeping him alive and making trouble, Zhu Houzhao had time to grow obscenely.

When Zhu Houzhao is done and is no longer afraid of saint-level powerhouses, killing West will be as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

The dragon is sometimes only worthy of being a chess piece on the chessboard.
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