Chapter 5: The Terrifying Silver Moon

In the rear of Ling Feng, more than a thousand cloud-level martial artists continued to repel the flying desolate beast herd, but the overall strength of the desolate beasts was too strong and there were too many of them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The crowd of warriors was defeated in an instant, and from time to time, the corpses of warriors fell from the sky and were swallowed by the desolate beasts on the ground, and even many domain-level martial artists could not save their lives and fell on this blood-colored land.

"Let's fight!

Ling Feng roared angrily, and the Xingyun Tower emitted a vast white light, the light was soft, and it shrouded the space in front of him.

"Ling Feng, are you sure?" Bell's voice sounded in Ling Feng's head, "Don't mess around!"

"Trust me! I have my own measure!" Ling Feng was extremely calm.

A silver dragon measuring two hundred kilometers appeared out of thin air in the sky, a huge dragon head larger than any of the desolate beasts present. He exuded a terrifying aura all over his body, and the coercion of the ninth order of the domain level shook this heaven and earth without hesitation, and a large number of cloud-level desolate beasts trembled under this coercion, while the domain-level desolate beasts continued to howl towards the Silver Moon Dragon.

"It's ......"

Many martial artists widened their eyes, and those of them who had not heard of the Silver Moon Dragon were all taken aback by his huge body, 200,000 meters, what level of body could only be possessed by a desolate beast.

"Silver Moon Dragon, how did you appear here?"

And the warriors who knew the Silver Moon Dragon were also puzzled.

"This can't be his mount, right?"

"Eight achievements are yes!"

But when they saw the thin figure on their foreheads, all their doubts were easily solved, and their doubts were dissipated.

"Silver Moon, kill!"

Ling Feng stood between the two corners of the Silver Moon Dragon's forehead, his right hand shook a finger, and the Silver Moon Dragon Dragon's head turned, its huge body flexibly slicing through the space, and at the same time, a piercing sound wave in his mouth rushed in all directions.

"Ang ~ "

Many desolate beasts were killed directly under the roar of this Dao, and the sound waves surged in all directions like water waves.

And Ling Feng shook his head, his whole body exuded a faint light, in this area, there were many children in the tribe, how could they withstand the roar of the Silver Moon Dragon's attack.

Around each child, a faint golden light appeared, blocking the sound waves, and these rays of light had the aura of Ling Feng. Some of the children even playfully stretched out their hands and kept touching the light.

"Exterminate!"

Feeling the excitement of the silver moon, Ling Feng pointed hard, endless spiritual power gushed out, and one after another blood-colored needles rushed in all directions, and in an instant, hundreds of desolate beasts fell from the sky, and their corpses were instantly devoured by the desolate beasts on the ground, leaving not even bones, only a pool of blood remained, which merged into the Luo River.

"Master, look at me!"

Silver Moon's rough voice sounded in Ling Feng's mind, the huge body twisted violently, and the powerful and vigorous dragon tail slowly streaked through the space, but Ling Feng knew that this speed was amazing.

The huge dragon's tail twitches the space, instantly communicating the origin law of the universe. The entire space was directly exploded by the dragon's tail, and the sound of air concussion was transmitted tens of thousands of kilometers away, and nearly 80,000 desolate beasts in this area instantly turned into corpse fragments and scattered on the earth.

"Let's go!

The Silver Moon Dragon turned into a thick silver light again, and Ling Feng's voice resounded in the hearts of every martial artist.

"Everyone, the Silver Moon Dragon is clearing the battlefield, please evacuate as soon as possible!"

Above the Luo River, the Silver Moon Dragon slammed into the Luo River, its huge dragon claws slapping the surface of the river, killing countless desolate beasts in an instant.

"Evacuate the Luohe River!"

Ling Feng roared angrily, he didn't want Yinyue to cause innocent casualties.

Looking at the small Ling Feng on the forehead of the huge Silver Moon Dragon, everyone still slowly retreated, although they didn't know what Ling Feng was going to do, but he had already given people too many surprises before, so that people obeyed his words unconditionally.

Watching the hordes of warriors leave, guarding in the distance, Ling Feng looked at the desolate beasts that kept climbing the banks of the Luo River, his eyes became more and more cold.

"Silver Moon, stop them!"

Ling Feng rose into the air, stretched out his hand, and 70,000 blood-colored needles appeared, suspended in the air, each blood needle seemed to be covered with blood, and the needle body was red.

"Understood!"

The Silver Moon Dragon rose into the air again, slamming into the river, his 200-mile body filled the 200-mile-long Luo River, the river splashed, and almost 100,000 desolate beasts were smashed by the Silver Moon Dragon.

But that didn't stop the beasts on the shore from moving forward.

"Wear Tissot!"

Ling Feng's mind moved, a flattened blood-colored shuttle appeared under his feet, and with another move, a dense black iron piece was suspended, this was the telekinetic weapon that Ling Feng used before, although it was very simple and there was no secret pattern, but each of these iron pieces was very hard.

"Seven Dragons Dance!"

Ling Feng's majestic spiritual power in the sea of consciousness gushed out, and without the blood and gold, Ling Feng still performed the Seven Dragons Dance.

Seven black dragons shuttled between heaven and earth, and everywhere they went, the desolate beast was directly killed in seconds, which can be said to be dead if touched, and dead if touched.

The only group of 50,000 desolate beasts on the bank of the Luo River gradually became corpses under the impact of the seven black dragons again and again, and the silver moon dragon was like a child, slapping with his huge dragon claws, biting the domain-level desolate beasts with his mouth from time to time, and then putting them in his mouth to taste carefully, the dragon clan is the most tyrannical and bloodthirsty race, and in the body of the silver moon dragon, this is vividly embodied.

"Huhu~"

Next to the Luo River, only less than 10,000 desolate beasts were left to flee, leaving this terrifying place, and the beasts broke up in an instant.

Ling Feng sat on the forehead of the Silver Moon Dragon, looking tired, the battle lasted from noon to afternoon, and the great horror between life and death experienced in it made people forget everything, and they also forgot the time.

At sunset and dusk, the last rays of sunlight were sprinkled on the Luo River, the corpses of wild beasts and warriors were piled up into mountains, blood flowed, dyed the Luo River red, dyed the heaven and the earth red, and stretched for hundreds of miles, and the wide Luo River was still red.

Blood constantly gathers into a stream that flows into the Luo River. Ling Feng looked at this scene, and his heart was also rippling.

"This is the law, the law of survival, if Ling Feng, you don't have the strength you have today, it's you who are lying here, you die, everything is empty, and the years will not leave a mark because of you. Bell said deeply.

Below, tens of thousands of people stared at Ling Feng, some of them knelt on the ground, some stared calmly, each of them expressed their highest respect to Ling Feng in their own unique way.

In this world, only strong strength can gain the respect of others, and the same is true for Ling Feng, without exception.

Ling Feng looked at everyone, got up and said secretly, "It's time to leave!"

"Yinyue, let's go!"

Ling Feng looked into the distance, which was where Purple Feather was, and then with a slight flick of his fingers, a ray of light flew towards Purple Feather, but no one noticed it.

With a slap of the Silver Moon Dragon, a dragon turned into a streamer and flew into the distance, and in the direction of departure, a small tree floated.

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