In addition to the ground, there were more ghost beasts in the air, and each ghost beast had a Jiaoren standing on it.

Surrounded on three sides, there are no gaps except in front.

But ahead, it is the direction that leads to the Rakshasas.

Not surprisingly, the army of the Rakshasa demons was on the way to completely seal the encirclement.

General Feng's gaze swept around, landing on a high mountain in the distance.

A Rakshasa demon with good facial features and gray bone spurs on his left and right shoulders, and a Jiaoren warrior with scars on his face, stood side by side.

His eyes sank, and General Feng said coldly: "Wu Ting, what do you mean by finding a bunch of garbage to surround my army! ”

Indeed, there are many warriors surrounding the Yanlong Legion. But most of the cultivation is not good, not to mention compared to the Yanlong Legion, even those Rakshasa demons in the stronghold can't compare.

The cultivation is unbearable, and even many of them are not even the Venerable of the Xiaoyuan Dan Realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rubbish.

The Shenlong Empire has a small number of people compared to the imperial dynasty, but it has dragon blood, and its starting point is high. Those who can enter this Yanlong Legion are at least in the realm of the Great Yuan Dan Venerable. Among them, the elite, who occupy half of them, have the cultivation of Xingjun.

Although he was surrounded, General Kefeng did not show too much worry.

The Rakshasa demon on the high mountain is the black thunder with the cultivation of the human king, and next to it is the Jiaoren warrior Yan Cangming.

Wu Ting smiled faintly: "You're right, today I want to use this group of Jiaoren to deal with you, this is called using dragons to control dragons." If you think it's rubbish, you can take a look at the armor on their bodies first, and it's not too late to talk about it. ”

"It's the Demon Dragon Armor!"

The adjutant beside General Feng, after seeing it clearly, his face changed greatly.

The Demon Dragon Battle Armor was refined by the Black Dragon King himself, in addition to its own powerful defensive power. He has a great restraint effect on the dragon clan warriors, and the martial arts that contain the true element of the dragon clan's bloodline can be offset by most of the battle armor.

Wearing this demon dragon battle armor, the cultivation advantage of the martial artists of the Yanlong Legion was weakened a lot.

In addition to the opponent's numerical advantage, it was several times more than the Yanlong Legion, and the situation became bad in an instant.

"Hahaha, yes, good vision. Although this Demon Dragon Armor is an imitation, it will be scrapped this time, but it can destroy your Yanlong Legion, it is enough, kill me!"

Wu Ting laughed wildly, and an army of 100,000 Jiao people pounced on him without fear of death.

Hit the trick!

General Feng was stunned in his heart, maybe the Hades King Altar was deliberately summoned by the other party in advance. What he was waiting for was that his army was dispatched, and there were already people who had already calculated all this.

"What about the general?"

General Feng's face sank, and he said coldly: "Chong, take advantage of the army of the Rakshasa demons to rush out before they have rushed over." ”

It's not worth fighting with these Jiaoren.

In General Feng's opinion, Jiaoren is extremely lowly, and it is not worth exchanging lives for dragon warriors. In this nine-layer underworld, in any layer, Jiaoren's status is always the lowest.

In addition to the dragon clan itself, they have quite an opinion about this former traitor.

The current situation is also one of the bases for General Feng's judgment, and he doesn't want to regain the stronghold.

As long as he can take advantage of the fact that the encirclement is not closed, he can rush out and save most of the members of the Yanlong Legion this time.

With a gloomy face, General Feng took the Yanlong Legion and rushed straight forward.

The Jiaoren in the rear fell into a frenzy, chasing wildly, and the Jiaoren on both sides continued to harass, and the road ahead was not smooth.

Wei Hongfei felt that something was wrong, but the situation was urgent at the moment, and he couldn't think of anything wrong for a while.

Relying on the strong mobility of the Yanlong Legion, the Yanlong Legion, which ran wildly all the way, and fought against the Jiaoren without saying a word, finally threw off the Jiaoren who were surrounded on three sides in the rear.

It's just too late, breathe a sigh of relief.

The ground slumped abruptly, and before I could understand what was going on, endless magma erupted.

Pitfall!

General Feng's step was also calculated, and he guessed that he would not fight with Jiaoren.

The earth exploded, and the terrifying underworld magma erupted, instantly tearing apart the formation of the Yanlong Legion.

Countless warriors of the Yanlong Legion died tragically in an instant, and the cries of pain were all in one.

Many chariots were blown up in an instant, and the warriors inside had no room to dodge, which was unbearable.

In an instant, there were countless casualties.

Kill!

From the scuffle, the tripartite Jiaoren took advantage of the chaos to kill in, fighting the danger of being blown up by magma. It is also necessary to make the Yanlong Legion unable to restore a unified command and always maintain a chaotic situation.

What's even more desperate is that the rumbling sound of the inheritance in front of him was the black armor Rakshasa rectifying the Rakshasa army and plugging the gap.

"Brother Yan, your layout is really exquisite, hahaha, I will remember you. When this is done, I will ask the Rakshasa Heaven to set aside a piece of land as a fiefdom for your tribe. ”

Wu Ting laughed wildly, watching the Yanlong Legion fall into such a situation, his heart was extremely excited.

The Flame Dragon Legion is extremely powerful, and it has made the army of Rakshasa demons suffer many times, and it is really happy to have today.

"Thank you. ”

Yan Cangming's face was expressionless, and he was about to succeed in the game with one hand, but there was not much joy.

It is conceivable that even if this Yanlong Legion is killed, more than half of his subordinates will be killed or wounded.

The Rakshasa demons only had to block the top, but the Jiaoren clan had to enter the magma array to fight with the Yanlong Legion.

The difference in treatment can be seen at a glance.

However, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and there was not a trace of leakage.

The chaos began, blood splattered, and screams continued.

Everyone was red-eyed and furious in an instant, and it was a complete scuffle.

The more melee there is, the more beneficial it will be for the Jiaoren clan, because in that case, the organizational advantage of the Yanlong Legion will be gone.

"Haha, you still want to change your life against the sky, I'll meet you!"

Seeing that General Feng was unstoppable and wanted to reunite the army, Wu Ting laughed wildly and killed him.

The two kings fought, and in an instant, a large open space was left in the middle of the battlefield.

The powerful momentum makes no one dare to approach rashly, and if you get close, you will die!

Yan Cangming's gaze swept and landed on Wei Hongfei, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Golden Divine Dragon!!, the six veins of the Divine Dragon, all of them should be damned!"

Shout!

With a flash of figure, he entered the battle and fell in front of Wei Hongfei.

Wei Hongfei's face was slightly pale, and the Jiao man in front of him actually gave him a hint of danger.

The corners of Yan Cangming's mouth pulled out a disdainful smile, and the scars on his face squirmed, making his face look terrifying: "It seems that I am injured, then I will only use half of my strength, come, let me see how strong your golden dragon strength is." ”

"Look for death!"

Looking at the other party's disdainful look, a trace of anger immediately flashed in Wei Hongfei's eyes, a Jiaoren, he actually dared to underestimate himself.

In the underworld, it is the most despicable existence, and it dares to ridicule the strongest golden dragon clan in the Shenlong Empire.

Boom!

As a result, the two of them slapped each other, and a steady stream of demonic energy gushed out of Yan Cangming's body, and the power of the demon dragon on his body suddenly became vast and boundless.

With a fierce force, Wei Hongfei spit out a mouthful of blood and was shocked and flew out.

"You don't even have the strength to force me to use the power of the bloodline, it seems that before, I was really injured a lot. It's a pity, it's not a pleasure to kill you like this. ”

Wei Hongfei retreated wildly in the lava sea, looking at the battle armor on the other party's body, thoughtful.

In addition to the injury, the bigger reason is the opponent's demon dragon armor, which cancels out most of his palm power.

In the lava waves, in the entire battlefield, most of the warriors of the Yanlong Legion were not much different from Wei Hongfei's encounters.

Facing the opponent's demon dragon armor, he was really helpless.

Even if the other party is just a small Venerable, wearing this demon dragon armor specially developed by the Black Dragon King to restrain the dragon clan, it suddenly becomes tricky.

In the distance, between the heavenly firmaments, the Demon Blood Vulture carrying Xiao Chen and Murong Yan was shuttling between the clouds.

Suddenly, Murong Yan and Xiao Chen's faces changed at the same time.

The thick smell of blood, through the clouds, permeated the clouds, making the faces of the two instantly solemn.

It's the blood of a dragon warrior!

How many dragon warriors have to die before the smell of blood can break through the sky.

Xiao Chen and Murong Yan both felt that something big had happened, and it was a very bad thing.