"Oh!!"

The Purifying Black Dragon climbed up, it crashed into the flying stone wall in time, and a pair of eyes burned with the fire of purgatory, full of anger!

"Give it your all, don't be careless. "Zhu Minglang said to the Ember Refining Black Dragon.

The cultivation of the Ember Black Dragon is only in the middle rank, and it must be invincible at the monarch level, not only to summon the molten heavy armor, but also to obtain the power of Fierce Courage and the Breath of the Predator.

The Thunder Roar Giant Ridge General who dared to directly challenge the main general obviously had a very high level of cultivation, he was wild and powerful, and when the Ember Black Dragon came again, this Thunder Roar Giant Ridge General actually rushed directly to the Black Dragon, and he wanted to rely on this copper skin and iron bone to fight with a black ancient dragon!!

With the Molten Heavy Armor attached, the Ember Refining Black Dragon was able to withstand the heavy blows of the Giant Ridge General, and with the help of the powerful Pupil Domain, the Ember Refining Black Dragon slapped the Giant Ridge General to the rotten ground with one claw, and then stepped on the body of the Giant Ridge General with its heavy dragon feet.

He opened his mouth, a mouthful of black fangs, but deep in his throat there was a blazing flame tumbling.

"Oh Roar!!!!!!!"

A mouthful of dragon flame, directly violently sprayed at the thunder roar giant ridge general who was trampled underfoot, and the dragon flame instantly baked an area under his feet into scorched earth!!

The Thunder Roar Giant Ridge melted all the silver rock armor he was wearing before, but what surprised Zhu Minglang was that this Giant Ridge General, who had endured the big black tooth and a mouthful of dragon flame at close range, was actually not dead, he was even using his own hand to break the dragon claws that stepped on him!

His whole body was scorched black, and the skin muscles that made Juling's whole body swell and huge were more like pieces of burned tiles falling off from Juling's body, but this did not affect his combat effectiveness, and he lifted one of the feet of the Ember Refining Black Dragon......

"Get out of here, wild dragon!" This giant mountain general's voice was like thunder, and when he roared this sound, a terrifying black-brown aura erupted from his whole body, making him even more like a heavenly soldier and heavenly general with magical powers!

The Ember Black Dragon was lifted up by the giant mountain general and thrown to the side fiercely.

He was full of wildness, his arrogance was like a mountain, and the whole person was even more irritable and walked towards Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang stared at this little giant with strange powers, and a trace of confusion rose in his heart.

Is the other party's ability to belong to the gods and mortals?

It's pretty weird.

There are a lot of them, how can there be a thousand, is not every Juling general with such force?

"I'm going to cut you open and chop you up, and let your corpse rot in this valley!" the Thunder Roar Giant Ridge looked very angry, especially the Long Yan that sprayed at his face completely annoyed this mad demon general.

"Are you the commander of this surprise attack?" Zhu Minglang asked calmly in the face of this giant mountain general who was more terrifying than the berserk beast.

"To kill a dwarf like you, you don't need our lord to do it himself!" Thunder Roar Juling looked coldly, with a deep contempt for Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang glanced at other places, and found that those Juling generals wearing silver rock magic helmets were all taller, turning into little giants with powerful breath and powerful martial arts, and the armor on their bodies was fused into a part of their bodies, and their combat power was quite amazing, even in the face of those gods and mortals, they did not fall behind at all, and even occupied a great advantage.

You must know that Zhu Minglang's team that entered the Desperate Valley is composed of monarch-level cultivators from major forces, although not all of them are monarch-level in the hundreds, but the average strength must have reached this level......

These giant mountain generals are only two thousand people, and the combat power of the little giants they incarnated after integrating the armor into their bodies is actually so high that it is difficult for even the monarch-level cultivators and powerful dragon monarchs to deal with them!

Of course, not all of the Giant Ridge Generals' strength has reached the level of this Thunder Roarer, and this Thunder Roar Giant Ridge General is obviously also the leader, otherwise he would not dare to directly rush up and provoke his own main general!

"Boy, if you like to look around, I'll take off your head and roll on the ground!"

"Who will your lord be?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"You don't deserve to fight him, go die!" said the Thunder Roar Giant Ridge.

Zhu Minglang stood still, just staring at the arrogant Thunder Roaring Juling General, and when the other party's palm was about to hold his head, Zhu Minglang's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his casual temperament changed all of a sudden, and the whole person was like a half-immortal sword god who was not angry and self-righteous!

"You're looking for the wrong opponent. Zhu Minglang spit out this sentence coldly.

"Hit the stone with an egg......" Juling General was about to hold Zhu Minglang's head, but at this moment, his body suddenly trembled!

A crimson sword stabbed through his back, and then, as if passing through a pile of mud and sand, easily broke through his copper skin and iron bones, and even pierced directly through his chest!

A hole, not big or small, from the back to the chest, the body of the thunder roaring giant ridge froze there, trying to grab this person's head but found that he couldn't use any strength......

The power of the giant ridge divine weapon in his body was pouring out from the wound position, and the thunder roaring giant ridge general looked at his chest with some incredulity, and then looked at the man in front of him who was controlling the flying sword.

The crimson ancient sword hovered in front of Zhu Minglang, Zhu Minglang waved his hand, and the ancient sword disappeared into the air, and he didn't know where it was hidden.

Juling's body began to collapse, and his copper skin and iron bones were more like burned porcelain pieces, falling off one by one.

Soon, the ridge would revert to its original human sergeant appearance, except for the wound on his chest that pierced a sword.

He lay on the ground, black-brown blood flowing from his body, and he convulsed a few times, still unable to believe that he was dead.

Find the wrong opponent, find the wrong opponent......

Indeed, this thunderous roar will not be understood until he dies.

"Take your life!!" Suddenly, there was another earth-shattering thunder roar, which even shook the high walls of the valley on both sides, and it felt like the narrow road was about to be buried by rocks.

Zhu Minglang was collecting souls and brewing pearls, when he saw an even burlier figure, like a golden ancient ape rushing towards him.

Zhu Minglang is still some distance away from this golden giant mountain, there are about a dozen monarch-level gods and mortals along the way, and there is even a high-ranking Sichuan Dragon Dragon Monarch, but the golden giant mountain will go all the way, not to mention the dozen or so gods and mortals, not to mention, the Sichuan Dragon Dragon Monarch will be smashed to pieces!!

The Sichuan Dragon Dragon Monarch can't withstand the attack of this Golden Giant Soul General!

Enemy commander??

Zhu Minglang can feel the aura of this guy, at least quasi-king-level.

He should have some blood relationship with the thunder roar giant mountain that he killed, Zhu Minglang can feel the anger of this golden storm god general, the golden berserk giant aura is more terrifying than a tsunami!