"Ling Xiao, it's better for us to take advantage of the victory to pursue, at this time, among the three major protectors of the evil clan, Tyri Ai Si and Leo Westin have no strength to fight for the time being, as long as we join forces to kill Ozridini, the rest will not be worried. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At some point, the contemporary dragon king of the dragon clan flew to Ling Xiao's side, his eyes erupting with tyrannical and ferocious anger, which was very different from the usual gentle and elegant dragon king.

The dragon clan sacrificed a lot of divine dragons in the battle just now, which can be said to be a heavy loss, and it also made this elegant dragon king completely crazy.

However, the evil clan that died in the hands of the divine dragon was hundreds of times more, the hard scales of the dragon clan, the incomparable physical attack, and the dragon claws grabbed casually, and quickly cleared away the evil things in a place.

It's just that the army of the evil clan is too much, and there is no end in sight, and the divine dragon is tired of coping, and in the end, some of the weaker ones fall into the hands of the evil clan.

Fortunately, there are dragons who have resisted the steel torrent in front of the evil clan for the continental alliance army, otherwise, the continental alliance army does not know how much more to lose.

After the Dragon King came to Ling Xiao's side, the other two directions of the battlefield, the Elf Queen and the Mountain Giant King also heard the sound.

The mountain giants are in the vein, and the skin of their bodies is like real mountain stones, with defensive power comparable to that of mountains, coupled with their huge bodies, just using the simplest stone pillars as weapons can also bring great damage to the evil clan.

As for the elves, it can be called the nightmare of the evil race, they did not join the frontal battlefield, but wandered between the continental coalition forces, relying on the keen spiritual power of the elves and terrifying magic arrows, shuttling through the battlefield, I don't know how many evil people were about to defeat the opponent but were pierced by the magic arrows of the elves.

That powerful magic arrow is invincible, maybe it will come out of the back of the head at any time, and deal a fatal blow to the evil race, with the elven clan's natural control of the bow and arrow, it will not be biased to your head if you hit your ear.

It is precisely because of the elves, dragons, and mountain giants that the war did not show a one-sided state, even so, the continental alliance still suffered great losses, I don't know how many people lost their lives in this war, and left their blood in this land forever.

Even if they die, they will drag several evil clans to die together, and at the moment of death, their eyes look far away at the depths of the continent, where there are their beautiful wives, immature children, and parents who are looking forward to their return.

That's what they'd rather die than protect.

His gaze swept over the ground, and the scene of tragic deaths deeply stimulated Ling Xiao's nerves, even though he had seen the fierceness of the battle between the two armies in the Roselle Grand Canyon, but compared to the tragedy of this cross-border battle, it was not worth mentioning.

It seems to be soaked in endless blood and resentment, there are stumps and broken bodies everywhere, and the sky is dyed blood-colored by the evil qi and blood light that soars to the sky, if there is really a hell in this world, I am afraid that it will only be this scene.

Countless people exchanged their blood for a moment of peace, but the blood of war had been ignited and could no longer be extinguished, and the battle intent that rushed to the sky pierced the sky, and the ignited war fire burned with earth-shattering fire.

"Then, let's fight!"

Raising his head suddenly, Ling Xiao's eyes burned with raging flames, one black and one white, and a powerful momentum poured out like a river.

This is not just his idea alone, but also everyone's unyielding obsession, even if he is buried here, he must block the evil clan here and prevent them from stepping into the depths of the continent.

"Haha, Ling Xiao, I know you want to wipe us out, but I'm sorry to tell you that you are doomed to lose this war!"

Suddenly, a wanton laugh came from the direction of the Divine Realm Mountain, and Ozridini, who had been gloomy since the beginning of the war, suddenly burst out laughing, the voice was crazy and presumptuous, with a hint of madness.

Ling Xiao waved his hand violently, causing the Continental Alliance forces to stop for a while, and he stared at Ozridini tightly, not knowing what the hell he was doing. But faintly, I felt an unusual aura.

"Hmph, Ozridini, don't pretend to be a god, today is the resurrection of the evil ancestor, and your evil clan will definitely die!"

"Huh, huh?" In the face of Ling Xiao's unceremonious voice, Ozridini just smiled contemptuously, not caring, an abnormal light flashed in his eyes, some expectation, and some fear.

"Since you want to resurrect the supreme evil ancestor of my clan so much, then, let me fulfill your wish!"

Ozridini suddenly turned around and turned his back to everyone, his hands suddenly raised, and the evil fog that had originally covered the sky and the sun dispersed, and an incomparably huge blood-colored altar jumped into everyone's sight.

"That's...?"

At this moment, everyone was attracted by the altar that suddenly appeared, and when the gray evil qi completely dispersed, a blood-colored altar made of white bones emerged from the depths of the evil world, shocking everyone.

No one expected that the back hand of the evil clan would be such a huge and demonic altar.

It was an altar made of white bones, surrounded by eight iron chains as thick as bowls, and the other part of the chain spread into the depths of the evil spirit, and there was no trace of it.

The altar is very simple, but because it is made of bones, it looks unusually evil. In particular, the blood dotted all over the altar flows with different colors, and even after 10,000 years, it still releases a strong coercion.

"Roar!"

Just as everyone was observing the strange white bone altar, an angry and sad dragon groan suddenly sounded in the sky, and the little dragon who was maintaining the dragon and phoenix auspicious realm with the fire phoenix suddenly rushed down desperately, his target was the largest bone that formed the white bone altar.

Xiao Long's fierce reaction immediately caught Ling Xiao's attention, and he followed the prestige and also noticed the largest golden bone.

At this look, Ling Xiao couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this golden long bone was really extraordinary, the whole body was golden like gold, and there were some faint patterns carved on it, like a giant dragon hidden in the clouds.

Even if it has been ten thousand years long, there is still a faint golden halo on the bones, and if you feel it carefully, you can still feel an extremely faint coercion, which is extremely pure.

It can be imagined how magnificent the owner of this long bone was back then, and it must have been enough to dominate the ancient battlefield in that stormy battle.

Suddenly, Ling Xiao was stunned, and he suddenly realized that the coercion emitted by this golden long bone was extremely similar to the imperial dragon qi released by the little dragon, and the same breath that he had also felt in the dragon clan's inheritance pool.

It's just that the power of the long bones is completely restrained now, which makes him not sense it for the first time.

Almost at the same time, Ling Xiao's face became extremely ugly, he already knew whose wreckage it was, except for the famous Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, Xiaolong's biological father, who else could make Xiaolong so desperate.

"Bastard! These damn things! ”

Beside Ling Xiao, the eyes of the Mountain Giant King erupted with firelight several zhang long, and his hands were suddenly clenched, eager to rush over immediately. He also recognized that it was the bones of the previous Dragon Emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the mountain giants had a deep relationship with the Dragon Clan, so how could they bear it when they saw that the Dragon Clan had suffered such a great humiliation.

"It's really... The bones of the old Dragon Emperor..."

Elven Queen Alice's voice trembled with deep regret. Back then, that person was so gorgeous that the various Warcraft races on the continent couldn't raise their heads, what a majestic posture it was. However, who would have thought that after his fall, the bones would be used to build an altar.

"You guys! Really damn it! ”

A cold voice without a trace of emotion squeezed out from between Ling Xiao's teeth, he was really angry.

Along the way, he has inherited a lot of love from the dragon clan, received a lot of help from the dragon clan, and is full of respect and admiration for the old dragon emperor who once stood up desperately in the catastrophe of the mainland.

However, now, the bones of that predecessor have been built into an altar by the evil clan, not to mention him, it is unbearable for anyone else.