readx;?“ The sword of the ancestors, give me pain!" The demon leader roared, and the green tendons burst out, as if to bear ?3?? With an incomparably great pain, his arm slowly but forcefully clenched the demon head in the blood mist, and then pulled it out fiercely!

I saw that the ghost head was a sword, the ghost head was a sword grid, and he swallowed a super giant sword four or five meters long, the giant sword was like the spine of some kind of creature, and the bone spurs pierced out hideously, and the dog's teeth bared each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sword body was blood-colored, and as soon as it left the blood spring, it let out a penetrating clear roar, which immediately made the faces of the two giant dragons change greatly, and they retreated one after another, and only after suppressing it for a long time did they look at it with a shocked face.

"This kind of power that wants to devour people's blood ......" Zhang Chao clenched his nose, just a clear whistle made his blood boil all over his body, if he hadn't suppressed it in time, he would almost have to bleed seven times.

Rao is like this, he also has a long nosebleed, and he is extremely embarrassed.

"It's his sword!" Trump's face became ugly, and the huge dragon face showed this expression very humanely, which made Zhang Chao a little jealous.

"Who is he?" he asked in dragon language.

Trump said the name almost word for word - Aatrox!

Darkspawn Sword Demon - Aatrox!

This name made Zhang Chao's face change greatly, although he had already guessed that this was the lair of the sword demon, he thought that he would only meet a group of little minions at most, but he never thought that he would actually meet his sword.

As a Dark Spawn named after the "Sword", Aatrox was one of the most powerful existences even among the Dark Spawn Five in the ancient period, and Zhang Chao even believed that this guy was definitely more powerful than Lisandro in his heyday, and could even crush the existence of the legion leader among the vast majority of angels.

Even if it's Kyle...... Ahem, this one seems to be unbeatable.

Of course, even if this is the case, it is enough to say how powerful Aatrox is.

Now, just a sword, but it made the demon man's body directly rise more than a foot, and with the original body of three or four meters, holding that huge blade was actually effortless, but it gave people a strange sense of harmony.

"Platinum Late!" Zhang Chao's face was solemn, and he slowly gave such an evaluation.

That's right, after obtaining Aatrox's sword, the strength of this demon has been impressively raised to the terrifying level of the late platinum stage.

Yakun's face became ugly, because he found that the next battle was not something he could interfere in at all, and the strength he was usually proud of had actually become the bottom at this time, and the one demon and two dragons present, no matter who was there, could easily crush him.

"Boss, you come and deal with that old thing, I'll hold this little one back. But after all, he is also a bag of demons, and after a short period of confusion, he immediately analyzed what he should do, and raised the giant sword like a door panel and threw himself towards Zhang Chao.

Zhang Chao glanced at the old dragon Trump, as if asking him: "Can you do it?"

Trump grinned and said in an unceremonious tone: "Get that guy out quickly and come and help me." ”

Zhang Chao nodded slightly, and the next moment his body turned into a white lightning bolt, swooping away, the stone pillars that shattered and fell from the rock wall continued to fall around him, and the blood above also flowed down continuously.

But none of these things could touch Zhang Chao's body, and at the moment when the white shadow of Zhang Chao's incarnation collided with Yakun's giant sword, the white shadow suddenly collapsed, turning into countless pitch-black dragon shadows and scattering in all directions.

If Trump belongs to the traditional dragon profession such as dragon wizard or dragon master, then the dragon incarnated by Zhang Chao has created a precedent for the dragon profession, and if you have to give a definition, it can only be called a dragon assassin.

Countless pitch-black dragon shadows overlapped, and Ya Kun couldn't tell which one was true and which one was fake, so he could only wave the giant sword in his hand in vain, smashing the black shadows on it.

The side of his giant sword was painted with the heads of countless demons, and as the blood and qi on his body erupted, the power of the giant sword became more and more huge, almost forming a huge demonic shadow, and he stretched out his fangs and claws fiercely towards the countless black dragon shadows that rushed towards him.

The blood was boiling, and although the dark dragon shadow left bloody wounds on his body from time to time, he still fought to the death—he knew he had no chance of winning, but even so, he had to drag it until the moment when the leader freed his hand.

Not for the sake of the head man he doesn't have much respect, but for the Darkspawn to never die!

With his clansmen slaughtered, countless familiar voices wailing and roaring, and the blood of countless comrades dripping in the grotto, the best he could do at this moment was all he could do, hoping that the Darkspawn would survive the catastrophe under the leadership of the leader.

"Slaughter my robes and destroy my homeland!"

"This enmity is incompatible!"

"Never die!"

There was a hint of tragedy in his expression, but in Zhang Chao's opinion, this tragedy was too ridiculous.

"This vendetta has long been gone, and it will never die!" His voice became very cold, Ya Kun's face changed greatly, and he felt that the cold breath spewed on his neck, which immediately made him feel excited.

"You've killed so many people, don't they have families?"

"You have destroyed the dreams of countless people, the young people who were born in the prime of their lives, the fathers and mothers who still longed to see their children surrounded by their children, and the old people who carried the burdens of life and struggled to move forward. ”

"Let me ask them, where did they offend you?!" An angry roar shook the earth, like a thunderbolt in Yakun's ears.

"If you talk about hatred, this hatred has long been gone!"

"If you say hate, it is difficult to hide the tears in their hearts after pouring all the sea!"

"If it hurts, the walking dead are like pigs and dogs being fed and bled out, then it hurts even more!"

"This is a war between races, and since it was started by you, don't mention good and evil. ”

In Yakun's horrified gaze, the pitch-black blade fell into Zhang Chao's hand.

Every question is a sword!

In this way, the eight swords fell, and a strange scarlet mark hung on the top of Yakun's head, so thick that it seemed to be a blood-dripping mark spinning drippingly, like the life and death book of Lord Yama, a life talisman.

"You're damned!"

Bang - the mark suddenly exploded, and the blood clots of the broken corpse formed raindrops, scattering and splattering in all directions.

He raised his head and looked into the distance at the battle between Trump and the Demon Head, where the situation was already white-hot, and Trump was clearly at a disadvantage, the scarlet vertebrae giant sword was very strange, with this sword, the victory of the Demon Head was basically certain.

However, Zhang Chao came...... (To be continued.) The long-awaited mobile client for novels is online! The client supports offline reading, no ads, and millions of novels are free to read! Font and brightness adjustment, night mode, reading progress memory and other powerful functions. To download, please pay attention to the WeChat public account gegegengxin (press and hold for three seconds to copy)