Chapter 305: On the occasion of survival

At this time, the Dust Abyss Secret Guard and the Abyss Desolate Dragon flashed out, still standing in front of all the Luo Sect disciples. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn! You are in the way! The old man is going to kill you! Zhan Haobo roared angrily and was about to rush towards the ground.

The battle shuanghuang beside him grabbed him. "Eleventh Elder, be careful! The strength of the Dust Abyss Dark Guard and the Abyss Desolate Dragon should not be underestimated, we have to be careful. ”

"It's just that I know some formations, plus the abyss desolate dragon has thick meat, otherwise Lao Tzu will have to ......!" It had to be something, but Zhan Haobo didn't say any more.

The highest strength in the Abyss Desolate Dragon is only the Divine Pattern Eighth-Order Long Lingyi, she was ordered to protect the Luo family half a year ago, but she didn't expect Luo Zong to suddenly suffer this catastrophe, she has already sent a message back to the Holy Beast Domain, presumably the Abyss Desolate Dragon supporting at this time is coming. Just get through this time.

While transforming his hands into huge dragon claws, the dragon claws kept attacking the people in the God of War Tomb while waving the dragon claws, and at the same time said to the Dark Guard Captain Dust Yutang: "Captain Chen, how long will it take for you people from the Dust Abyss to come?" ”

At first glance, Dust Yutang was a person who didn't like to talk, he held a huge slash knife in his hand, and his eyes fought fiercely.

After a long while, he said as if he had organized the language: "I have returned to the abyss, but I don't know when it will come, I guess it will be soon." ”

What's the difference between answering and not answering......

The corners of Long Lingyi's mouth twitched, and he opened his mouth to let out a roar, and the ninety-nine Abyss Desolate Dragons hovering over his head began to transform into formations. With its physical strength, the Abyss Desolate Dragon did not suffer any casualties except for some injuries.

"Okay, Captain Dust, we are just like yesterday, our Abyss Desolate Dragon is responsible for setting up an enchantment to protect the Luo family, and the task of resisting the Tomb of the God of War will be handed over to you Dust Abyss Secret Guard."

Dust Yutang nodded, the huge slashing knife in his hand had never slowed down. But before Long Ling also floated to preside over the formation, a low admonition came out. "Be careful."

Long Ling was also stunned for a moment, and grinned: "Well, you too." ”

After speaking, the dragon spirit also flew into the Abyss Desolate Dragon Array, presiding over the large array, and did not see the face of the Dust Jade Hall secretly reddening.

Hundreds of Abyssal Desolate Dragons condensed into a huge circle in the air, and each pattern was carved by the body of the Abyss Desolate Dragon, and the dragon spirit was also centered.

The magic circle lit up, and a silver six-pointed array that belonged exclusively to the Abyss Desolate Dragon clan suddenly appeared, enveloping the Luo family in the formation.

The Abyss Desolate Dragon only protected the Luo family, but he didn't care at all about the deaths and injuries of the Luo Sect's disciples. So much so that up to now, hundreds of thousands of Luo Sect disciples have been killed and injured, but no one in the Luo family has died, not even injured. Of course, this is also related to Lono's deliberate protection.

Zhan Haobo saw that the Abyss Desolate Dragon had condensed the formation again, and he was so angry that his teeth itched. "These Abyss Desolate Dragons are really too much, do you really think that Lao Tzu can't break their magic circle!"

Zhan Haobo flew out, summoning divine armor and weapons, and also summoned war horses under his feet. Zhan Haobo's war horse was a wolf-shaped demonic beast, and as soon as it appeared, it roared at the Abyss Desolate Dragon with bared teeth.

Long Ling also glanced at the war horse, and snorted coldly, but the momentum of the lifeless war horse suddenly withered.

The Abyss Desolate Dragon is the Beast Emperor, and as long as it is a demonic beast, he is afraid of their innate coercion. Even if it is a lifeless war horse, as long as it is in the form of a demonic beast, it will inevitably be suppressed by the breath of the Abyss Desolate Dragon.

Zhan Haobo was so angry that he stomped his foot and retracted his war horse. The war horse was withdrawn, and his combat power was reduced by two-thirds, but if he didn't take back the war horse, the fear of the abyss desolate dragon in the heart of the war horse would be passed on to him, and then he might not be able to make a move against the abyss desolate dragon.

"I heard that your Abyss Desolate Dragon Clan has a special talent for the Sealing Enchantment, let Lao Tzu try your talent today." Zhan Haobo said, and Zhan Chengshuang also came to his side.

There were a total of three eighth-order powerhouses with divine patterns in the Tomb of the God of War, but the other was seriously injured while fighting with Luo Nuo and the others, and now he is unable to participate in the battle.

Long Ling also snorted disdainfully and said, "Stinky old man, you can do it if you want to, why do you talk so much nonsense!" Don't accept heads-up! ”

Singled out?!

The corners of Zhan Haobo's mouth twitched secretly, he was of the same level as Long Lingyi, how could he beat Long Lingyi alone! He has never heard of someone who can beat the Beast Emperor alone.

Zhan Haobo didn't seem to hear Long Lingyi's words, and said to himself: "Don't think that if you have condensed the power of a hundred abyssal desolate dragons, Lao Tzu will be afraid of you, and whatever you say today, Lao Tzu will have to break your formation!" ”

Zhan Haobo stared at Long Lingyi fiercely, looking for a flaw in the magic circle.

Taking advantage of this time, Zhan Chengshuang also summoned the Divine Pattern Armor and weapons.

Long Lingyi's eyes sank, and in the face of the combination of Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang, she had to be cautious. If it is not appropriate, not only will the Abyss Desolate Dragon who arranged the magic circle not survive, but I am afraid that even the Luo family people protected by the magic circle will be in danger.

After watching it for a long time, Zhan Haobo couldn't find any flaws. I couldn't help nodding secretly in my heart, and sure enough, the Abyss Desolate Dragon's ability to control the formation was extremely high. He winked at Zhan Cheng, and the two of them raised their god-patterned weapons high, threatening to attack the magic circle of the Abyss Desolate Dragon.

The weapon was waved high, and the dragon spirit also condensed the power of many abyssal desolate dragons and spread them on the magic circle to prepare to resist.

But at this time, Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang, who were raising their weapons high, suddenly turned around, and the light blade full of the full force of the eighth-order powerhouse with the divine pattern flew in the direction of the Luo Sect disciples.

If these two blades of light fell, the remaining hundreds of thousands of disciples of Luo Sect would not be able to survive.

Long Ling was also shocked and anxious, she thought that Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang were going to attack the magic circle, so she spread all her strength on the magic circle, who knew that Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang were attacking the disciples of Luo Zong.

Long Ling also knew that she had been deceived, Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang deliberately deceived her, attacking the Luo Sect disciples when she couldn't return her strength. Long Ling was also so angry that he roared: "Despicable villain! ”

Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang laughed proudly, laughter and roar intertwined in the air.

Lono closed his eyes in pain, and a line of blood and tears fell on his face. Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang's two light blades fell, and their Luo Zong was really gone.

He's sorry for his ancestors!

Luo Heng looked frightened, and his hands clenched his sleeves tightly, Luo Zong is finished, Luo Zong is really finished! Miss, Luo Zong can't wait for you to come back......

At this time, no one could resist Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang's light blades full of strength, and Dust Yutang could only choose to retreat aside. He was only an eighth-order junior of the Divine Pattern, and he couldn't receive the full force of two eighth-order high-level powerhouses.

Everyone was in despair, only the wild laughter of Zhan Haobo and Zhan Chengshuang.

"Definitely!" Wild laughter, and suddenly a cold and ethereal voice sounded.

...