Chapter 565: Iron Mausoleum

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Mid-mountain tortoise

Gray-black dragons swarmed, they flew over the forest, and the sound of flapping wings and grinding teeth was like a devil's grin, and everyone in the Lichuan Surprise Attack cultivator team was terrified.

"They're not coming for us......"

"My God, are there tens of thousands of them, if they fight with us, I'm afraid few of us will survive, right?"

"Fortunately, we didn't rush down the mountain, this desperate city-state is much more dangerous than we imagined. ”

Hiding under the forest, Nan Yushao stared at the dragons that were gradually moving away, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

These dragons ......

It seems to be controlled by someone, and it is flying in the direction of the top of the mountain at the moment.

Is it Zhu Minglang?

Are they going for Zhu Minglang?

With so many dragons, comparable to 100,000 elite soldiers, Zhu Minglang is afraid that he will gnaw at the bones and scum alone.

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At the top of the horn mountain, the thunder rolled, and the electric light pierced the sky from time to time, bringing up a large spark that shook the extreme, and the mountains, trees, and the earth trembled from time to time.

Zhu Minglang glanced around.

The dragons that had flown out of the feather-robed man were still hovering around him, and they were scattered and scattered.

It's not that Zhu Minglang can't kill them, but he just wants to kill all the eight or nine hundred dragons, it's dark, and the army of dragons has already eaten themselves all and is picking their teeth.

"What people!!" shouted the shirtless general at the top of the mountain.

The lightning was shining, and Zhu Minglang was standing outside the tent of these people, behind him was the dense shirt, but for some reason it was shrouded in a dense dark aura, and even the dazzling lightning could not tear it apart.

Zhu Minglang didn't say a word, the place where he was standing was shrouded in shadows, and beside him, six crimson swords emerged.

The body of the Yin Red Sword had a fierce flame, and with a wave of Zhu Minglang's hand, the sword spirit dragon that transformed into six sword fires flew straight!

Clinging to the earth, the flame tail is gorgeous, like six rising sun lines of fire sweeping across the horizon, they are sharp and fast, and they pass through the chests of the six giant mountain generals respectively!

A hole appeared in the chest, and the hole suddenly burned violently, and the six people were burned to ashes before they even had time to scream!

Six people were killed on the spot!

The shirtless Juling General was shocked, he roared, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a blood-golden aura.

"You're looking for death, you're looking for death!" The shirtless Juling swelled his body, his muscles became like hard rock, and his skin looked more like forged and tempered iron, showing a dark purple metallic color!

"Ah!!h

A terrible scream came out, and behind the shirtless Juling General, the man in the bird feather robe suddenly suspended in mid-air, his hands clutching his neck, his legs struggling in the air, like a man who had hanged himself.

A half-nihilistic tail, slender and slender, was wrangling around the neck of the Hidden Kirishim, who had not even had time to cast a spell before he died.

Behind him, there were three other people who were also dressed in feather robes, but they were far less tall than the one who controlled the dragon, and they hurriedly recited an ancient summoning spell when they saw the strange and bizarre death of their companion.

A bird's cry came from mid-air, and in the lightning and firelight, you could see that the fine and dense thunder and lightning scattered around turned into a thunder sparrow one by one.

These thunder sparrows swooped down, guarding the three feather-robed men like sacred birds.

"Yao ~~~~~~~~!!!"

A dragon's groan rang out, shaking the entire mountaintop.

Under the dragon's groan, those fragile thunder sparrows all died violently, and their bodies turned into those faint electric wires.

Three sharp dragon teeth suddenly appeared on the top of the heads of these three people, and they stabbed down violently, and the bodies of the three people were directly pierced by the dragon teeth, and they were slowly hung up.

Blood overflowed, and the dragon's teeth were frantically absorbing the blood of these people, and it didn't take long for these three people to be sucked so that there was not a drop of living blood left!

All nine people died violently, and only the shirtless Juling General remained.

The blood-golden giant's aura of the giant general was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and his gaze swept over the corpses of the nine people, using furious anger to hide the panic in his heart.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to waste time, after all, what really threatened his life was the dragons that were gathering towards the top of the mountain.

However, Zhu Minglang noticed that the four people of Hidden Kirishima who were killed by himself all raised a large group of creatures, thunderbirds, rock birds, red bees, and dragon flies.

After they died, these four creatures all wandered nearby, like a swarm of angry hornets that had been destroyed in their hives, destined to die with Zhu Minglang, the murderer.

It's a pity that compared to the dragon, the strength of these thunderbirds, rock birds, red bees, and dragon flies is much weaker, and they have not reached the level of a true dragon alone, they are nothing more than a group of monsters that have cultivated for about a thousand years.

If you summon the Cangluan Green Dragon, the Cangluan Green Dragon can kill them all.

Zhu Minglang concentrated on dealing with this shirtless Juling General, this person's strength had reached the next king level, which was one level higher than the Golden Juling General he had killed before.

The shirtless Juling will have a little brain, and after knowing that Zhu Minglang is a dragon herder with a double dragon king, he chose to defend and delay.

It is impossible for him to defeat Zhu Minglang, who has a median dragon king and a lower dragon king, but when the dragon army arrives, the ending will be different.

His thinking is very clear, that is, he is dealing with Zhu Minglang, waiting for the revenge dragon to kill Zhu Minglang!

"What if you're stronger than me, in a while, you'll be the one who will be dead!!" The shirtless giant mountain will continue to smash the earth and the top of the horn mountain with his fist.

With each punch, he could shatter the rock ore iron, and those iron ore fragments would fly onto its body, forming a thicker Iron Ridge armor.

The rock mass at the top of the mountain is fine, and the purple-black iron ore on the top of the mountain is very strong, and even the dark turbidity of the Heavenly Demon Dragon cannot be corroded.

In the king-level realm, if you are dedicated to defense, it is not easy to kill him.

Similarly, if the Dragon-robed Fly-Dragon-robed One called all the Dragons to his side, his strength would be even more terrifying than Zhu Minglang, who had the Median Dragon King.

Of course, whether to kill him or not, the situation is the same, and it is not the dragon controller who is terrifying, but the army of dragons, who should now reach the top of the mountain, through the bare cedar forest, and their lives are in danger.

It seems to see that Zhu Minglang is anxious, and the shirtless giant mountain general is still leaning against the top of the corner mountain, protecting his vital points to the death, like a steel mountain.

What about his bruises, he could already hear the sound of the dragon army flapping its wings in the distance!

"You can't kill me, hahahaha, the middle king, you are a great character, but I, Cao Juan, am not an idle person!" laughed the shirtless Juling General, who called himself Cao Juan.

He was deliberately stimulating Zhu Minglang, and the more anxious Zhu Minglang was, the easier it was to show his flaws.

What about the median king level, as long as there is a fatal flaw, he Cao Jian can also kill him.

It's just that Cao Jian is not stupid, he doesn't need to make a move, as long as he guarantees that he will not die under the attack of these two dragon kings, the dragon will solve him.

"Buzz Buzz Buzz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Like the sound of the devil's teeth, the dragon army was already approaching, Zhu Minglang glanced back, and already saw the gray-black body, like a flying sand and rocks, approaching him.

The dragons that had been hovering around Zhu Minglang before also got in good spirits and flew towards their companions, and they let out a strange cry, as if they were saying to the dragon queen: It's him, it's this human who killed our breeder!

"Naya~"

A pleasant call sounded, and Zhu Minglang heard Nuwa Long's willingness to ask for battle in the spirit realm.

Zhu Minglang didn't think much about it, and immediately opened the picture seal and let Nuwa Long walk out of the spiritual realm.

Nuwa Dragon stepped out of the picture seal, and she glanced at the terrifying army of dragons behind her, and those night amber eyes flashed with a strange luster.

"Sealed ...... Seal!"

The language that Nuwa Long spits out is very stiff, and she has not yet mastered all the languages of the human race.

She stretched out her palm, and the white palm with extremely fine scales slapped at the shirtless Juling General who was laughing uncontrollably.

"It's useless, how can a monarch-level cultivator demon girl dragon hurt me, wait for death!!" Cao Jian continued to laugh.

The palm power is like a ripple in the air, continuous and without any destructive power.

At first, Zhu Minglang also thought that Nuwa Long was going to slap this disgusting person's shirtless Juling General to death with one palm, but soon Zhu Minglang found that Nuwa Long's palm was not aimed at Juling General, but the horned mountain peak behind the shirtless Juling General!

The top of the horn mountain is composed of purple-black rock iron ore, which can withstand even the power of the Thunder Wing Heavenly Seed, and it is precisely because the shirtless giant ridge will continue to absorb these rock iron ore fragments as armor that it is difficult for the Sword Spirit Dragon and the Heavenly Demon Dragon to take down this guy......

Nuwa Dragon can shatter this mountain??

But if it is broken, the thunder wings will scatter throughout the mountain, and they will not be able to form the power they need to cross the calamity.

The palm wave was transmitted to the top of the horn mountain, and the top of the horn mountain shook, and more rock iron ore could be seen falling off from the top of this horn mountain, and all of them flew towards the shirtless giant mountain general.

The shirtless Juling will see more rock iron ore clinging to him, and his face is full of confusion, just when he thought that the other party has been forced to cast a spell in the opposite direction by himself, suddenly an even more huge rock iron ore smashed down from the top of the horn mountain, building his attic body inside!

More and more rock iron ore was directly piled up into a small mine, and under Nuwa Long's rock storage spell, these broken rock iron were melting together, without the slightest gap.

From the outside, this small mine that sealed the shirtless giant mountain general is more like a huge mausoleum, not breathable!

Cao Jian stopped laughing, he was sealed inside, even if he didn't lose his life in a short time, he couldn't do anything, and it would also take a long time to smash this rock iron ore mausoleum!!