Chapter 1820: I'm Not Reconciled

The dignified fire dragon, following Zhu Rong has also experienced many battles large and small, how can he have experienced such a tragic encounter.

Before, it was usually taken away by Zhu Rong with a wave of rhythm, and it was also a fox and a fake tiger, or an errand like a sneak attack, so it was comfortable.

It's good now, it's a real fight with Ye Ling, but the two tears that were beaten were screaming, that is called a tragedy.

Whining.

At this moment, the fire dragon that had been smashed by Ye Ling's bricks before shook his head and stood up, his face full of confusion, and his eyes were dripping.

"You can also bring Lao Tzu!"

The fire dragon who had just gotten up hadn't yet stood firm, but he was directly forcibly pulled over by Ye Ling, and the bricks were waiting for the dragon.

With a bang, the flames burst out, and the fire dragon's body trembled, whining, and tears suddenly rolled in the beads of the two dragon's eyes.

"Two little guys, dare to provoke Lao Tzu?"

Ye Ling smiled sensibly, these two fire dragons, where would they be his opponents, the previous Zhu Rong thought that Ye Ling was already at the point of running out of oil.

That's why he let these two fire dragons take the opportunity to kill Ye Ling, but how did he know that even if all the fairy babies in Ye Ling's body dried up, it was definitely not something that these two guys could handle casually.

Eleven divine veins, nine exterminating golden bodies, ancient bloodlines, these three divine powers, with the strength of his body alone, Ye Ling could easily pinch these two fire dragons to death.

On the battlefield, millions of armies fought frantically, blood was constantly spilling on the ground, and human lives were being harvested frantically.

Nine Great Ancestors, Mo Xing, Ye Guxian, Tsing Yi, Xiao Bai, Xiao Jin, Xiao Hei, Donghuang Taiyi...... These fierce giants have all been killed to the extreme.

Especially the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, with full combat power, with the Eastern Emperor Bell in one hand, no one among the nine ancestral witches killed had the power to parry, and watched him go on a rampage.

The power of the Chaos Treasure is too terrifying, and the Eastern Emperor Zhong is the absolute overlord at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, and the Nine Great Ancestral Witches are actually defeated and retreated under the strong attack of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

All of them were red-eyed, especially Yang Qilang and Wu Caishen, who were originally notorious battle maniacs, and now they are even more crazy.

These two guys, relying on their fierce strength, rampage through the crowd, and even played a murderous game, competing to see who kills the most.

The strong men of the Wu clan were angry, trembling all over, and white smoke was coming out of their nostrils, but it was to no avail.

Yang Qilang, Wu Caishen, these two guys are too strong, one is a seven-star heavenly spear, one shot is a human life, and they are merciless at all.

And Wu Caishen was even more arrogant, carrying the huge coin, smashing it on people, either seriously injured or dead, there was no discussion at all.

Therefore, these two people joined forces, and they were not top-notch existences, so they couldn't stop the two of them at all, and watched them go on a rampage.

As for the Four Divine Beasts, it was even more crazy, condensed into the Four Elephant Divine Beasts, and the whole was an invincible rhythm, and no one was their opponent at all.

The sharpness of the white tiger, the explosion of the green dragon, the defense of the Xuanwu, and the fierceness of the Vermilion Bird, these four divine beasts are condensed together, and the whole is a killing machine.

As for Ye Fei, this is an absolute Killing Heavenly King-like existence, as a killing body, that is a Yama Lord who takes people's lives with a sword.

Ye Wudao, Ao Hongchen, Kamikaze, Funeral Flower, these four guys are also fishing in troubled waters, constantly asking for their lives in this million army.

For a while, the entire battlefield was gradually occupied by the nine-tailed fairy fox side, and the strong men of the Wu clan were defeated and retreated.

As for the most ridiculous scene in this battlefield, Ye Ling violently beat the two fire dragons, scolding and scolding, and greeting frantically.

Every brick broke the bones of the two fire dragons, screaming and crying, but it didn't work at all.

The bricks should be served, and each brick is more ruthless than the other, plus Ye Ling's strength is also amazing, pulling these two guys, he can't run away at all.

As for Zhu Rong in the Star Tower, he was now covered in bruises, covered by countless attacks in the Star Tower, and almost hung with braids.

Thundered!

Just when Ye Ling violently beat the two fire dragons, the Star Tower trembled violently, couldn't hold on any longer, and flew back to Ye Ling's hands directly.

And Zhu Rong was paralyzed on the ground, panting violently, his eyes were red, his body was covered in bruises, and his breath was sluggish to the extreme.

War?

If he fights again, he will not die, and now not to mention that the oil is running out, and the vitality of his body is about to be worn away.

"Yo!"

"Isn't this Zuwu Zhurong, why is this beep, come on, get up and fight again, Lao Tzu is waiting for you, by the way, I also scraped the dragon scales off these two guys, and stewed soup at night!"

Ye Ling pulled the two fire dragons and smiled fiercely, making the two fire dragons tremble, and suddenly his eyes widened, and he cried bitterly.

What's the matter, isn't this bastard a person, a dignified fire dragon, the natal spirit beast of Ancestral Witch Zhurong, who is going to be stewed as a fish?

"Tsk, it's so useless!"

Ye Ling looked at the two fire dragons in his hand and cried, he couldn't help but pout, and carried the bricks in his hand, and one of the bricks smashed into the head of a fire dragon.

With a bang, the fire dragon fainted and fell directly to the ground, full of happiness, and finally relieved!

"Ye Ling!"

"Even if you win me, my Wu clan army is all defeated, you will never be able to break to the end, this seat is death, and you have to watch how you are defeated in the hands of other strong people, haha!"

Zhu Rong laughed weakly, he knew very well that this battle was defeated, and the Wu Clan's qualification to compete for the Heavenly Court would disappear!

He was defeated, Gonggong was defeated, and under the bombardment of Donghuang Taiyi and Bai Mei, the other eight ancestors couldn't stop the ferocious offensive at all.

The ten strongest people were all defeated, and as for the strong people of the Wu clan below, they were also losing and retreating, and they were about to collapse.

"Zhu Rong!"

"Whether it can be done or not is not my business, but Baimei!"

"As for the biggest problem now, it is to stop your Wu clan from the Nantian Gate, obviously, it has been achieved now, what do you think!"

Ye Lingsen smiled, Zhu Rong closed his eyes unwillingly, clenched his fists, and then slammed into the ground, roaring angrily.

He's not reconciled!

Behind him, millions of brothers, fighting for thousands of years, all the way towards the Heavenly Court that hung in the void, so close to them!

However, now that they have been defeated, the blood spilled by those dead brothers has no value, no meaning!

"I'm not reconciled!"

Zhu Rong roared angrily, angry, but desolate and lonely.

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