Chapter 667: Self-inflicted humiliation!

It was a bloody massacre!

It was not the Terrans who slay the dragons, but the dragons that slay the Terrans.

The white dragon went on a rampage, fangs and claws, and breath of the dragon. There were many people there, and he charged there. Wherever there was resistance, he spewed terrifying dragon breath there.

Whether it was the huge body of the white dragon or the extremely aggressive dragon breath, it was not something that the human race could easily resist.

The dragon clan is too strong and too strong, whether it is their natural dragon body or the dragon breath that makes people have no power to fight back, it makes people feel terrifying and desperate.

It can turn over the river and the sea, and can break the mountain and destroy the city.

You can soar for nine days or dive into the deep sea.

I have to say that the dragon clan is indeed the chosen race, and the heavens love this race too much.

It is precisely because of the strong sense of oppression they bring to the human race that the human race wants to slaughter them at any cost.

Under the impact of the dragon and the destruction of the dragon's breath, the Terran masters were overwhelmed and suffered heavy casualties.

“KU-----------”

Another mouthful of dragon's breath.

Immediately after the dragon's breath, there was another 360-degree spinning dragon swinging tail--------

"Whoop --------"

"Whoop --------"

"Whoop --------"

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It was the fierce wheezing sound of the Terrans.

The white dragon hovered in the air for a while, its huge body slowly falling, and when it landed beside Qiandu, it regained its human form again.

The red blood mist in the pupils had not yet dissipated, boiling endlessly.

After a few breaths, it gradually disappeared, revealing the eyes that belonged to Li Muyang.

Look at each other!

Silent!

The atmosphere is depressing!

Everyone stared at Li Muyang with a tiger's eye, staring at this ruthless evil dragon.

"This dragon ------ is too powerful--------"

"This dragon must be slaughtered today, or it will be retaliated against later--------"

"Terran monks should work together and not hide their selfish intentions, otherwise, they will not be the opponent of this evil dragon at all--------"

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Li Muyang's strength made them even more fearful, and Li Muyang's bloody massacre also made them even more hateful.

Today, there is no end to death.

"Li Muyang, are you okay?" asked Qiandu hurriedly.

"It's fine. Li Muyang said in a deep voice.

He looked at the Terran monks scattered all over the shrine, some were full of hatred, some were full of fear, some were missing arms and were holding back from the pain, and some were hurting their hearts and lives and wailing out in spite of their faces-------

Inside the Sanssouci Palace, there were one pit after another in the vast white jade floor and walls. The walls of Sanssouci were covered with cracks that looked like a giant spider web.

It can be seen from this that Li Muyang's collision with the dragon's breath just now has brought great damage to this divine palace.

Another round, I'm afraid that the Kunlun Divine Palace, which has not fallen for 10,000 years, will be destroyed by it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. "Tianbao real person made a gesture with one hand and recited the Tao number. Because the corners of his clothes were swept by the dragon's breath just now, the cyan robe on his body was also corroded by the fire, if it wasn't for the timely extinguishing of the fire, I am afraid that the clothes on his body would have been burned clean.

He looked at the stumps and severed arms of the corpses all over the ground, and roared: "You evil dragon, you have killed countless people, and you have hurt the heavens and ------ are you not afraid of being struck by the heavens? ”

Li Muyang sneered and said sarcastically: "When I didn't kill anyone, you could tolerate me? If the heavens do not allow me, then destroy the heavens. I don't want to die, who can help?"

"Megalomaniacs. Yan Bolai looked angry, and said in a cold voice: "In this Divine Palace, there are thousands of strong people in the human race. Outside the Divine Palace, there are thousands of strong people in the human race. Do you think the Terrans really can't help you?"

"Hehe, whether you can kill this evil dragon or not is really two words------- although the human race has a lot of people, but their hearts are not aligned. One by one, they are greedy for life and afraid of death, and they are afraid to move forward. When I fought with the evil dragon just now, I could see clearly------- you thought about me going to die, I thought about you blocking the sword for me. Although the Terrans have the advantage in numbers, they can only be beaten passively. "In the black mist, the voice of the ghost king was as piercing and unpleasant as the night owl bird that the ghost cried wolf.

"Ghost King, how can you have the face to say such a thing, what did you do just now when everyone was slaying the dragon together?" an elder of the Changbai Sword Sect shouted angrily.

The Changbai Sword Sect has a large number of people, but there are no masters who can overwhelm the audience.

Moreover, I don't know if Li Muyang did it on purpose, when the evil dragon collided and spat dragon breath just now, the main target was them--------

Therefore, in the round of fighting just now, or the mad slaughter of the evil dragon, the Changbai Sword Sect was the force with the largest number of casualties and the greatest losses.

Originally, he was holding back a burst of anger in his heart, but when he heard that the Ghost King was still hiding behind and talking about cool words, the anger of the Changbai Sword Sect exploded, and the anger also tended to tilt towards the Ghost King's side.

The Ghost King Ga Ga sneered, and said loudly: "What? Your Changbai Sword Sect can't slay the dragon, so you can't get along with my Ghost Domain? Others are afraid of your Changbai Sword Sect, but I'm not afraid of you------- if you are not convinced, then you will have a real fight." How?"

"Fight and fight, whoever is who? Dragon, let's not slaughter it first, kill you selfish demons first--------

"Come on, then. Cui Jianxin, a black-robed disciple of the Ghost King, said out loud.

Choke-------

The Changbai swordsmen drew their swords one after another, and they were about to rush over and go desperately with the ghost king.

As they say, the dragon has not yet been slaughtered, and the Terrans are about to engage in another civil strife.

Of course, the Terrans have never regarded this group of people from the Ghost Realm as humans.

"Stop. Tianbao Zhenren shouted.

His expression was hideous, his eyes were full of fire, and he shouted angrily: "The evil dragon has not been slaughtered, the war has not ended, the divine palace is still there, and the Ten Thousand Souls Jade Seal has not yet fallen into the hands of the righteous--------- but you want to kill each other, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?"

According to the mental realm of Tianbao Zhenren, under normal circumstances, there will be no such anger.

It's just that since he encountered this evil dragon, the anger in his heart has been surging, and the Taoist "Pure Heart Mantra" can't completely suppress them.

In order to slaughter this evil dragon, in order to save the life, he led many human races to slay the dragon together.

As a result, instead of slaughtering the dragon, the dragon was lured by the evil dragon, and thousands of Terran elites were buried in the underground dragon cave.

Finally, Uncle Tai persuaded him to release the human race, but his close friend Master Lotus died at the hands of the evil dragon.

After entering the Divine Palace, these things that happened made people feel even more angry. That is, he hated the wanton killing and slaughtering of the evil dragons, and he was angry that the human race was unwilling to do his best.

Now that the dragons have beaten them to the ground, they are still fighting in the midst of each other, shouting dragon slaying words in their mouths------- isn't this self-inflicted humiliation?