The remnant sun was like blood, and the continuous desert stretched as far as the eye could see, like the belly of a giant beast, and with the ups and downs of breathing, the yellow sand covered the entire sky, and the vision was obscure, only the hoarse roar of the low-level red devil and the tearing sound of sharp weapons cutting through the flesh.

Qi Xiu was in full armor, and the steel helmet covered his entire head, revealing only a pair of bloodthirsty black pupils, and his whole body trembled with excitement from the steady stream of fresh blood. Like a drug addict, he always rushes to the front line and wields his sword to harvest the enemy's head with a sword, with agile and neat movements.

Blood, blood, more blood, invisible air currents in the air poured into Qi Xiu's body from bottom to top, pouring into Qi Xiu's body in all directions, his muscles became more lean, and the vigorous power spread to all veins of his body, and the more he killed, the more spirited he became, and the more he killed, the more powerful he became. This is the power of resentment, delicious, fearful, **, unwilling, he needs more fear!

The blood-spattered helmet completely covered Qi Xiu's expression, leaving only a thick red. He raised his long sword, and slashed the long tail of a red devil with a "click", blood foam splattered everywhere, and the blood sprayed out splashed all over the blazing desert, ignoring the rough roar of the red devil, and another sword, directly piercing the body covered with scales, embedded in the snow-white blade, and was wantonly provoked and hung in the air, dying, and letting out a wail of near death.

The limbs that danced "bang" were quickly cut off again, and before the biggest roar of the dying shouted out, he was thrown by Qi Xiu fiercely at the red devil who attacked on the opposite side, and the red devil who had not had time for smoke was torn apart under the claws of his fellow clansmen in an instant, and he was dead.

The long fangs poked out, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked upward, and his eyes were squinted, and there was even a hint of comfort in his eyes.

Qi Xiu's long figure shuttled through the crowd of red demons, like a wild cat playing with mice, leisurely enjoying the pleasure of flesh foaming all over the armor.

Not far away, on the edge of the enchantment, the magic array on the desert became stronger and stronger, and one after another ugly and deformed monsters rushed out of the magic array.

Surrounded by the thick corpses of dragon soldiers and red demons, the number of red demons exceeded expectations.

At the rear of the battlefield, a thin figure in armor looked like a monkey who didn't know how to dodge the sharp claws and sharp weapons that were waving at it, looking very helpless, and the wailing continued.

"Why are you here again, ahhhhhhh

In the past, as a good citizen who abided by the law and discipline, loved life, and had no power to restrain chickens, Del couldn't kill a chicken, let alone kill someone, although the "person" on the other side was really ugly.

The ordinary soldiers fighting on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded Del loudly while resisting the attack:

"Your Highness, release the Protective Enchantment."

"Huh?" Protecting the enchantment?

Del's brain snapped, but he immediately remembered the combat skills he had trained before.

As a royal family with a high bloodline, its own dragon power can be unleashed as a protective layer to suppress enemies at any time and at any time.

Immediately, Del's body released an extremely oppressive dragon power, forming a wind that swept on the surface of his body, and everywhere he went, few red demons could get close.

After tasting the sweetness of Long Wei, Del increased his strength several times, and Gangfeng was centered on his body and spread outward, not only the Red Demon could not get close, but even most ordinary soldiers could not get close. The precaution coefficient increased, and Del, who had no worries about his life, slowly adapted to the rhythm of the knife rising and falling.

Habit is a terrible thing. Del could clearly hear the dull sound of the blade poking into the flesh, inserting and pulling out, and the one-sided fight without suffering was causing his blood to boil, and he began to feel that fighting was not a difficult thing, and even gradually liked the feeling of getting into the flesh.

However, Del's skills were not deep, and he gradually felt strained after little exercise, and the enchantment formed by Long Wei also collapsed.

"Oops, I can't hold it anymore! Sytheus! ”

Qi Xiu, who was fighting in front of him, could hear the shouts from behind, and his heart was full of blood, creating more killings.

", don't show your teeth to me, your saliva is coming out, it's disgusting."

"I've got a habit of cleanliness."

"Ahh

Del, who had fine skin and tender flesh, covered a deep cut that had been cut by his claws, his facial features were tangled together in pain, and he was holding his sword, and his arms hung weakly.

"Intermission!" Facing the red devil who was about to move, Del retreated again and again with a pale face, "I said that there was a halftime, do you have a humane spirit!" ”

The Red Devil found that the little bug on the other side was starting to weaken, which made it excited, and the tip of its forked tongue reached out from between the cracked lips of the three arguments, and hissed at Del, and the thick tail covered with barbs behind it hung in the air and swung fiercely, striking the ground and stirring up layers of yellow sand.

This is not right, the alarm bell rang in Del's heart, and subconsciously he chose to run away, running towards the dragon camp behind him, leaving his back to the other party.

The Red Devil in the back was in hot pursuit, and the smell of blood on Del's body and the weakness of the cowardice attracted more Red Devils to chase after him, but fortunately, he was thin and nimble, and dodged the attacks that rushed from the side many times.

He turned his head back, and the black and numb mass of running monsters behind him frightened Del and quickly turned around and ran forward desperately.

"Don't chase me, chase your sister."

Del, who has become the target of everyone, brings a little respite to the other dragon warriors, and also makes it easier for them to better kill the Red Devil. So even though Del was chased by the wolf and cried for help, none of the allied soldiers came to his rescue.

Many people praised Del in their hearts, saying that he was worthy of the royal family, good at scheming, and much more brainy than their direct slashing.

No one knows how Del is feeling at the moment, come and save him, he doesn't want to be the belly of those ugly monsters, it's too ugly.

Suddenly, the storm and sand obscured the entire battlefield, a huge pressure fell from the sky to the ground, a low and majestic dragon roar resounded through the sky, the deafening sound wave instantly spread outward, a huge bone wing that covered the sky appeared in mid-air, half of the golden dragon's body was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, and the smooth and dense dragon scales shone in the sun, like a giant mountain range. With the giant dragon as the center, the powerful dragon power overwhelmed the layers of desert and the Gobi to set off thousands of sand waves, covering the surroundings.

Everyone standing on the ground unconsciously released their magic to resist the coercion that came to them.

Where the Red Demon Army was, the desert under their feet suddenly formed countless desert hands that grabbed their feet tightly, and slammed into the layers of flowing sand, drowning without a trace, and tens of thousands of Red Devils fell in an instant, unable to even shout a wail.

Standing in the closest place to the coercion, Qi Xiu ignited the cyan protective enchantment, plunged the long sword upside down into the gravel, knelt down on one knee, held the sword and straightened his body and half-crouched to face the surging dragon power. His eyes were so black that he was bright and red.

Endless dragon pressure suddenly burst out from his body, as if he wanted to be higher than the sky with the dragon in the sky, and the cyan power burned into flames and jumped on the surface of his body, looking like a red flame demon from a distance. The two huge dragon pressures squeezed each other and collided together, and the dragon soldiers who were close to them were bounced away by the invisible force, and fell heavily on the desert, clutching their broken limbs and groaning lowly.

A large area of the Gobi was dumped and exploded instantly, and countless pieces of rubble splashed and smashed into the surrounding soldiers, and the soldiers quickly retreated.

Del, who had finally managed to run to the camp, hid on the city wall, looked out, and the protective layer was used by him so handily that he was reluctant to untie it for a moment.

Or is it safer to have an enchantment, but what's going on there? Is that a dragon in the sky, so big!

Eh, no, he's also a dragon now, can he be so handsome after turning into a dragon!

The muscles of Qi Xiu's whole body were tense and hard as stones, and his strength poured out, and now that he was exhausted, his body slowly lost his strength. Even though his body was stiff and tired, Qi Xiu's strong spiritual power supported him to still stand tall, and his black pupils were completely bloodied and turned blood-red, revealing a bewitching beauty.

He tried his best, and the fierce appearance was revealed, and the long, sharp fangs pressed against his lips, piercing a wound, and the slightly sweet blood seeped into the tip of his tongue.

A roaring dragon groan erupted from his chest, and the enchantment was completely out of control, and it was about to collapse, and it was in danger.

But now Qi Xiu didn't give up at all, he only had one thought in his heart, kill him.

In the next second, the giant dragon in mid-air suddenly released the dragon pressure completely, and a cyan flame swept through the rough sand and stone as fast as lightning and struck at the dragon's body, leaving a palm-sized wound on the golden dragon scales.

Qi Xiu, who was completely released, spent too much energy and fell to the ground in a deep sleep, the snow-white sword body stained with blood and water still stood in the blazing sand, and in the clouds in the sky, the hideous snake pupils were fleeting.