"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In front of Jiaolong Stream, the low sound of war drums came from the plains, and finally echoed endlessly between heaven and earth.

At this time, the plain was filled with a sea of ​​people, extending to the end of the line of sight. As the sound of war drums sounded, in the dark sea of ​​​​people, there was also a deafening sound of fighting. It was astonishing.

The evil spirit made the entire distant mountain range tremble.

The fortress of Jiaolongjian is a hundred feet high. Looking at the sea of ​​​​people sweeping in from the distance like waves, the faces of countless strong men of the Jiaoshi clan are solemn.

Although they have experienced countless life-and-death battles, there has never been such a huge difference in their overall strength!

"Are we going to start attacking?"

In front of the main hall on the mountain range, Jiao Lun's eyes were fixed on the crowds of people sweeping in like a tide below, and the palms in his sleeves could not help but be clenched.

"It seems that there will be a tough battle today."

At this time, a breeze blew, and an old figure appeared in front of the stone palace at some point. At the same time, a slightly dignified voice sounded in Jiao Lun's ears.

"Yes, I haven't fought with the old patriarch for a long time. I never thought I would have such an opportunity."

Hearing this voice, Jiao Lun's figure trembled slightly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he chuckled.

The old man behind him is the previous leader of the Jiaoshi clan...Jiao Kaitian! He is also another powerful person of the Jiaoshi clan!

Hearing Jiao Lun's words, Jiao Kaitian's heart trembled slightly, but at this moment he obviously couldn't laugh. After glancing slightly, he asked the latter: "That guy you are talking about, is he really

Will it come?"

Hearing this, Jiao Lun's eyes shot up to the distant sky, and a low voice sounded quietly: "He is not a person who breaks his promise..."

"Alas, we can't place our hopes on others. At this time, he will definitely be too late. Moreover, even if he comes, what can he do? This place is under the eyes of the Star Lion Royal Family."

Jiao Kaitian shook his head and sighed.

After knowing Qin Yichen's identity, Jiao Lun had discussed with him. Although he was very confident in this legendary young man, Jiao Kaitian did not think that this guy would dare to come at such a critical moment.

"Jiao Lun, if Jiao Long Stream is breached, please send those members of my clan to the Demon Slaying Alliance."

Jiao Kaitian cast his gaze towards the surging army below, and a low murmur sounded quietly.

"this……"

Hearing this, Jiao Lun's expression changed. The Demon Slayer Alliance was with that guy. If he took his tribe to join the Demon Slayer Alliance, it would be equivalent to betraying the Star Lion Royal Family!

"It's been so long, why are you still hesitating? Don't you still understand who wants to put our clan to death?"

Jiao Kaitian frowned. At this time, he had no intention of avoiding such a sensitive topic.

"Let's try it first. Those old guys will definitely not dare to fight us."

Seeing Jiao Kaitian's expression, Jiao Lun couldn't help but shook his head and sighed softly.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a roar of a tiger suddenly sounded from below, and a figure soared into the air from the sea of ​​people, and finally stood in mid-air. There seemed to be an invisible barrier around it. Those figures were enough to

The strong wind that killed the saint-level expert was quietly annihilated within ten feet of him.

This figure is a strong man. He is holding a red sword in his hand. His eyes are full of bloodthirsty. His eyes are fixed on Jiao Lun in front of the fortress hall, and a trace of blood is filled with blood.

The domineering voice resounded throughout the world.

"Jiao Lun, are you going to withdraw from Jiao Long Stream obediently, or do you want me to come and destroy your fortress in person?"

Hearing this overbearing laughter, Jiao Lun's eyes darkened slightly.

This person is none other than Hu Lang, the leader of the tiger and lion clan, and also Jiao Lun’s fierce enemy!

"Hu Lang, it seems that you have forgotten the lesson learned fifty years ago!"

Looking at the domineering figure, Jiao Lun snorted coldly, and his faint voice echoed in the air.

Although they are at an absolute disadvantage in the situation in front of them, as the leader of the Jiaoshi clan, his pride will never shrink because of this!

"Fifty years ago? Huh, Jiao Lun, do you think we are still fighting alone now?"

Hearing these words, Hu Lang's expression also changed slightly, and he immediately sneered.

"Haha, Jiao Lun, what Brother Hu Lang said is right. Don't resist stubbornly. You, the Jiao Lion Clan, can't possibly stop our army's cavalry. You should just open the fortress obediently. Maybe Brother Hu Lang is in a good mood and you can stop it.

Kill them all!"

As the sound of tiger waves fell, a thin figure rose into the sky, and the sound of laughter also spread between heaven and earth.

This person is the leader of the Flying Lion Clan...Lion Feather!

"If you want to destroy my Jiaolong Stream, you are not qualified!"

When he saw that figure, Jiao Lun's expression darkened. He snorted coldly, and then glanced at the mountains. A deep drink came from his mouth: "Start the formation!"

"yes!"

As Jiao Lun shouted, shouts of response suddenly rang out all around. Immediately, countless rays of light were seen surging out from the mountains. A huge energy shield protected the entire Jiao Lun Stream.

in it.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

Seeing this scene, a cold look flashed in Shi Yu's eyes.

Hu Lang glanced at him, then waved his arm and shouted: "All coalition forces obey my orders and bulldoze this ruined fortress!"

"kill!"

With the sound of Hu Lang shouting loudly, the huge army on the plain suddenly erupted into a shocking roar of killing. Immediately, the entire land trembled violently, and the army with no end in sight, with a shocking roar

The evil spirit rushed towards Jiaolong Stream.

Feeling the extremely shocking evil spirit, all the strong men on the fortress looked a little solemn.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

As the tide-like army approached, the sound of breaking wind suddenly erupted above the fortress. Immediately, huge crossbow arrows with cold light were shot out, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the earth.

It shot into the plain army, and immediately, a pitiful scream could be heard.

Jiao Lun's eyes looked at the strong man who was nailed to the ground by countless crossbow arrows. There was no expression in his eyes. He slowly raised his eyes and looked towards the middle of the army. There, there were two groups of powerful men and women.

The strong ones ahead are completely different armies.
Chapter completed!