Chapter 1232: Slaughterhouse
An elder of the dragon clan held the ten thousand dragon bell in his hand, and his momentum was great, leading several dragon clan disciples to walk on the top of the Tianshan Mountain Range, the Tianshan Mountain Range has some suppressive power, and flying will consume too much power.
"You and others are the backbone of our clan's future, and I asked you to come this time in the hope that you will accumulate experience, and in the future, you will be calm and calm, so that the dragon clan will continue to be brilliant. ”
The elder of the dragon clan said with a melancholy expression, there is really no one in the dragon clan, these people are all sideline, and their bloodlines are not pure, and it is precisely because of this that they are like this, they did not cultivate in the Deep Sea Dragon Palace, and they escaped by luck.
Several disciples lowered their eyebrows and their faces were distressed, although they knew that there were elders, An Wei didn't have to worry, and he could get the opportunity to cultivate and brush up on his combat exploits, but the others didn't have such good luck, Gu died tragically in the Deep Sea Dragon Palace, and was washed in blood.
The dragon elder's dragon beard trembled, and he did not hesitate to explain some skills to the younger generations, and suddenly he opened the magic weapon of the body protection and covered several disciples together, and the whole action was completed in an instant, without a little delay.
"Huh...... It's actually an old friend of the dragon clan, the dragon clan, what a nostalgic group, thinking that I ate dragon meat and drank dragon blood, that hot blood...... What a taste!" The woman looked at her and licked her lips as if she was enjoying it.
When the dragon clan elder saw the woman, he didn't know why he trembled, but in the end, it was the dragon clan elder who was still very tough, "Since the birth of my dragon clan, no one dares to talk to my clan like this!"
"And you're just a junior in a place of conquest, what kind of atmosphere is blowing indiscriminately, let the head of your family come, maybe you have this identity, as for you...... Hehe, it's just a joke!" said the elder of the dragon clan reluctantly, his face did not change, but he was very nervous in his heart.
He had just felt the murderous intent that was following him, and he immediately opened the Flood Treasure Arcana, which was a shield that could protect the caster between lightning and flint.
However, the power of darkness is a bit strong and terrifying, even if it is a treasure of the desolation, it is also eroded by the power of darkness, and the spiritual shield is not eroded, and it is full of holes, if it weren't for the dragon clan elders who have been maintaining it with true yuan, maybe this shield would have been dimmed a long time ago.
"Hehe, this king...... ...... year But...... Called...... "Half of the black hair is white, half is black, black and white seem to be two waterfalls, not blending, there is this particularly obvious boundary.
The elder of the dragon clan was shocked, Wan Long Ling was hit by him for the first time, and he frantically injected spiritual power, and even Zhenyuan, and the other disciples saw that it was not good, and they also opened their shields and magic weapons for the first time.
The darkness flashed away, and the big sword in his hand slashed through a waterfall, from top to bottom, time seemed to stand still at this moment, only that sword, a sword is the entire heaven and earth, and the entire universe.
"Tear la!" A tearing sound, the treasure of the desolation Wanlong Bell was actually torn, and the bells were pierced, just a sword, and it actually tore the treasure of the Wanlong Bell, this person is terrible.
"What!" the elder of the dragon clan shouted, evacuating a few disciples as soon as possible, this was the last bit of hope of the dragon clan, and it couldn't go on like this.
"The most dropped!" Hei You's sword slashed out, and it turned into a supreme sword, even the elders of the dragon clan were a little scared, what kind of existence is this.
"Let's go!" The elder of the dragon clan roared angrily, stepping on the seven stars, and the dragon bell was stimulated by him to the extreme, and there was actually the shadow of a real dragon, which followed him like a shadow, turning into the secret method of the true dragon clan, and the dragons descended and hung upside down.
This sword was blocked by the elders of the dragon clan, but the elders of the dragon clan were extremely miserable, it turned out that the fairy wind bones, the power was in his hands, and the temperament of floating outside the object was no longer there, but turned into a half-human and half-dragon posture, and his whole body was a wound left by the sword qi, limping, and the ten thousand dragon bells were completely destroyed, turning into mortal iron and falling to the ground.
"The little guy of the dragon clan, Long Yuan is enough, every time I eat you, I like to eat a little bit, that taste ...... Unforgettable. She walked on the ground step by step, and when the elders of the dragon clan still wanted to resist, a big net fell from the sky and directly covered the strong man of the dragon clan.
"You...... Who is it?" the elder of the dragon clan plucked up his courage and asked, his voice was very trembling, trembling, he felt that what he was in front of him was not a junior of a dark race, but a desolate giant beast, a desolate giant beast that could devour him in one bite.
The eyes of the elders of the dragon clan were full of fear, it was a look with despair, with panic, the dragon clan was the spirit of heaven and earth, since the moment he was born, he hardly knew what fear was, but at this moment, he was really afraid.
"Hey, you're the first dragon I've killed now, hehe, it's a pity, you're going to turn into my dark spirit, hey, you can't eat it. Hei Yu said to himself, which really made him very nervous.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the strong people of the dragon clan are not exempt from vulgarity, compared to the high place, the dragon clan may really be regarded as a frog at the bottom of the well.
"Since you're going to die, there's no harm in telling you...... The Buddha-figure is...... The incarnation of the will of the Dark Lands, the peerless powerhouse of the dark race, the destroyer of the primordial universe, the slayer of the heavens and all worlds, and the former candidate king of the dark race...... Dark!"
Hei Yu looked up to the sky and roared, and he saw the deep fear in the eyes of the dragon clan powerhouse, it was unbelievable fear, it was fear that was desperate to the extreme.
"Dark ...... actually survived......" These were the last words of the Dragon Clan Elder, and they could be regarded as his last words.
Hei Yu dodged a few times, used the power of heaven and earth, mobilized the formation, and directly found a few juniors who escaped, one by one, and killed them all.
Behind the black shadows, there were the powerhouses of all races who had been blackened, their eyes were dull, and their breath was shrouded in darkness, as if they were wearing a dark cloak.
"This king's dark army has been completed, and next, it's the first part that allows me to be truly resurrected, haha. Looking at the army of darkness behind him, and looking at the monks below who seemed to be ants, he knew that if he could gather enough flesh and soul, he could be resurrected.
The Tianshan Mountain Range, the clouds and mountains are covered in fog, and it is impossible to see through the inside and outside, even if the Heavenly Eye has cultivated to the extreme, it cannot penetrate the layers of obstacles, and to find the strong of the dark race, it can only rely on people to search little by little.
It's just that...... This Tianshan mountain range has become a Shura slaughterhouse and a burial place for countless ethnic groups.
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