Turning his head slightly, Lin slowly looked at the performance of the little girl Ling'er with satisfaction, nodded inwardly, and looked at the black dragon and the silver python in mid-air again.

In this short blink of an eye, the black dragon and the silver python have fought each other no less than dozens of times, and under the fierce bite of each other, they both want to completely devour each other and strengthen their own strength.

Under each silent move, the bearer has a strong power, even if it is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, facing one of the black dragon and the silver python alone, Lin slowly does not think that the monk in the early stage of foundation building will take any advantage.

Thinking about it this way, Lin slowly realized in his heart that if he allowed hundreds of thousands of soldiers to set up a formation, brewed momentum, and gathered together, wouldn't he be able to resist a real foundation building monk?

But as soon as this idea arose, Lin slowly shook his head in his heart and gave up completely, not to mention how harsh the conditions for the production of this imposing creature were, as long as the foundation building monk was not full of food and confronted this imposing creature, and under the continuous swimming, this imposing creature had no way but to stare dryly.

Because of such a long period of observation, Lin slowly found that no matter how hot the black dragon and the silver python were fighting, they were all confined to a specific range, and this range was the size of the space occupied by the soldiers below.

As long as the foundation building monk kept making detours, Lin slowly said that he didn't think that these ordinary soldiers would run faster on two legs than a foundation building monk.

And as the soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country and the soldiers of the Shangfan Kingdom completely collided together, the sound of countless gold and iron clashes sounded, and the silent battle of the black dragon and the silver python in the sky also reached its peak.

Raising his head and roaring silently, the huge figure of the black dragon suddenly became entangled with the body of the silver python, and the three sharp dragon claws were fiercely inserted into the body of the silver python's silver gas, and the big mouth opened and fiercely tore a large mouthful of silver gas from the back of the silver python, and swallowed it without chewing.

Under the pain in his back, there was madness in the dark yellow eyes of the silver python, and with his soft body, he ignored the black dragon that was biting on his back, and lowered his head and continued to bite directly from the abdomen of the black dragon wrapped around his body. The painful and stimulating silver dragon and the silver python's biting action became more and more crazy.

Although the black dragon has three more dragon claws than the silver python, these three dragon claws cannot play much role when they bite and devour each other, and can only be slightly assisted. Let the black dragon barely gain some upper hand.

But if he wanted to completely defeat the silver python based on this advantage alone, Lin slowly felt that this war would last at least a few days, and the black dragon might be able to completely devour the silver python.

And the two pairs of cultivators hidden in their respective camps below these two giant beasts finally collided under Lin's slowly silent gaze.

For a while, all kinds of spells flew in the sky. It was just a simple confrontation, and the two pairs of cultivators, who had a combined strength of less than thirty people, were all killed within a radius of a hundred meters by the aftermath of the spell, and in the dense battlefield, a small strange blank suddenly appeared.

Facing the cultivators of the Fan Kingdom on the opposite side, Wu Dao stretched out his hands, and the blue light around his body flashed rapidly, turning into two sharp wooden thorns between Wu Dao's hands, and with a sharp hiss that pierced the air, he rushed through the camp of the cultivators of the Shang Fan Kingdom, taking away two Qi cultivators whose cultivation was slightly weaker.

And after the death of these two cultivators. The silver thread that invisibly extended from its body and connected the finger thickness of the silver python above immediately dissipated out of thin air.

Let Lin slowly shrink his eyes and realize that the silver python that was fighting with the black dragon above had a faint weakness in the power of its attack.

After solving the two qi practitioners on the opposite side with one move, Wu Dao immediately pressed his right hand under him, and the ground, which had only been soaked in the blood of ordinary soldiers, suddenly had several tiny cracks, and dozens of sprout-like rattans quickly broke out of the ground. At first glance, it looks immature, but after absorbing the blood from the soil on the ground, it grows wildly in the blink of an eye, and the color gradually turns bright red. The rattan with the thickness of the thumb is densely covered with countless sharp barbs, which looks extremely hideous.

Under Wu Dao's control, under the continuous dancing of these dozens of seemingly slender hideous dark red rattans, he actually blocked most of the spells inspired by the upper country one by one with the power of one person, but the almost rattan was not shattered because of this. It's just a few small cracks.

And these subtle scars will quickly recover in the next moment.

With Wu Dao's help to resist, the spirits of the more than ten Heavenly Wind Kingdom masters standing behind Wu Dao suddenly perked up, and they quickly urged the spiritual power in their bodies to send out various spells without money, pouring out towards the cultivators of the Heavenly Wind Kingdom.

The monks on the opposite side had no choice but to defend passively for a while, and were pressed back by the cultivators of the Heavenly Wind Country.

Under the whole body, the ordinary soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country, who were greatly encouraged, also burst out with strong combat power, and everyone roared that they could almost defeat one against two. For a time it had the upper hand in this battle.

And in Lin's gaze, which slowly contained divine sense, with this situation on the ordinary soldiers of the Heavenly Wind Country, the black silk connected to the black dragon in the sky was faintly thickened, and hundreds of thousands of thick black silk condensed into the black dragon's body, making the black dragon's blood-red eyes full of joy flash, and the power between the hands became even stronger, and the silver python under the body that was almost suppressed couldn't raise its head.

As soon as his heart moved, Lin slowly realized in his heart that this battle in the sky that others could not see.

The key to the victory of this battle in mid-air is not only the strength of these two creatures condensed by momentum, but also the gains and losses of the battlefield below.

If one side is stronger, the imposing creatures are stronger, and vice versa.

After being suppressed by the cultivators of the Heavenly Wind Realm led by Wu Dao and retreating for dozens of meters, an old man in a silver luxurious robe with a wide nose and ringed eyes among the cultivators of the Upper Fan Kingdom had a cold look in his eyes and snorted coldly.

Obviously, he was suppressed by Wu Dao and others, and there was anger in his heart.

After sneering at Wu Dao, he turned around and glanced at the number of monks of Shangfanguo behind him, and patted his waist hard, and for a while, the treasure light on his waist was generous, so that Lin who was standing at the head of the city in the distance slowly shrank his gaze, and more than a dozen magic weapons of all kinds quickly flew out of the old man's waist and fell into the hands of the monks of Shangfanguo behind him.

On the waist of this old man, there was a seemingly ordinary storage bag, and among the more than ten magic weapons that flew out of the storage bag, the lowest were all medium-grade magic weapons.

And this old man with a wide nose and ring-eyes, as well as the old man beside him, looked about the same as this old man, with eight points of similarity, but the clothes were purple, and in his hands were two magic swords that were the best in even the top grade magic weapons. (To be continued.) )