The black waves surged three times, and the dragon warriors resisted the attacks of the three black waves with their lives, and the "Scarlet Defense Line" did not take half a step back!

The Demon King once again raised his clutches and rushed towards this place with a single step. Underneath him, a gushing stream of white-boned soldiers followed.

Just when the white wave obscured his vision, Chixin's expression was in a trance for a moment.

She recalled that when she was a child, as an outsider of the dragon family, she finally had the opportunity to enter the sacred Dragon Island to worship on the day of the princess's birthday.

Like all dragons, it was her first time on Dragon Island. Standing on the tranquil shore of the lake, it is as if you can hear a deep earth, under the heavy water, and there are bursts of low and mysterious sounds. Like the steady snoring of a dragon while it sleeps.

When she was young, a kind of awe inexplicably rose in her heart.

From that moment on, she understood: she was a dragon. Her body is flowing with the blood of the Holy Dragon. Holy and proud bloodline.

At that time, Long Po stood in the midst of the people, with a majestic expression, holding a scepter, and said in an old voice:

"Dragons are a race that soars in the sky and overlooks the earth. Dragons, never bow to anyone......"

When the footsteps of the Demon King gradually approached, at this time, the hearts of every Divine Dragon Clan did not think of going back alive.

The point of the sword was stuck in the ground, and that was where they were to defend. Don't take a step back. Chixin once again burst out with the power of powerful dragon blood, and the pure dragon blood repelled the rows of white-bone soldiers in front of him, and shouted loudly:

"Dragon Glory!"

The magician of the Chiyan clan stood behind this line of defense built by the Divine Dragon Clan, using fire magic to repel the enemies that kept coming and clear the battlefield in front of the line. The Bone Soldiers and the Monsters, under the influence of the Demon King's dark power, became even more violent.

The dragon clan's pure-blooded dragon woman and Shenmu immediately turned into dragons and rushed towards the demon king from the air, one left and one right, to contain the demon king's attack.

A group of snow giants with a fierce appearance but honest personality shook the earth with heavy footsteps against the fleeing crowd, and walked towards the demon king together.

Several three-foot-tall snow giant warriors joined forces and hugged one of the demon king's arms at the same time. The dragon in the air spat flames from its mouth, trapping the demon king in a sea of fire.

The other Terran warriors, under cover, retreated towards the high ground in the rear.

In the face of the powerful Demon King, the Snow Giants showed the tenacity and bravery of the inhabitants of the Snow Land. Together with the Divine Dragons, they formed the last line of defense.

The Light Elf Queen was also restless, and just as she wanted to lead her clan to charge forward, the patriarch of the Star Clan immediately stopped her:

"Hey, hey, what are you going to do...... If you are wounded at the front, what about the wounded in the rear?!"

At this moment, the demon king's arm waved to the side, and several tall snow giants were thrown into the air several feet high like a few small stones, and fell into the distance, smashing a rock on the ground.

Two more punches were thrown, and Long Po and Shenmu, who had turned into dragons, were also smashed to the ground with heavy blows one after another, raising a huge amount of dust. The dragon stood, scarlet dragon blood stained its scales, and roared unwillingly.

Suddenly, in front of the Demon King, a striking flame pierced the sky and landed on the ground like a meteorite. Yisheng, who was churning with red flames all over his body, radiated anger in his eyes, and the momentum was magnificent, and a golden lion stood proudly from behind him, shining brightly, making people dare not look directly.

"Long Po, withdraw!" Yi Sheng said in a righteous voice, "The dragon blood outbreak of the Divine Dragon Clan warriors won't last long, don't let them die!"

He slammed the Red Flame Staff to the ground, and a circle of heat rippled out, instantly surrounding the Demon King's huge body, igniting a sea of fire that soared into the sky, trapping it in it.

"Leave the rest to me!"

The Terran warriors who turned around and fled in the rear only felt a solid golden barrier erected behind them, and felt a scorching fire behind them. They slowed down and ran as they turned around to see the tall back of the Red Flame City Lord, standing on the battlefield.

The faces of the warriors were filled with hope:

"Look, it's the Golden Lion, it's the Red Flame City Lord!!The Red Flame City Lord has returned to the battlefield, and there is still hope for our human race!!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to you!" Long Po's hoarse voice shouted, "Divine Dragon Clan, all retreat!"

The warriors of the dragon clan received the order, and they drew their giant swords from the ground one after another, and retreated to the rear.

Chixin stood up and just wanted to draw the giant sword, but his knees weakened and he fell down on one knee. This time the dragon blood outbreak had exhausted the blood on her body, her eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, so she held the giant sword and slowly closed her eyes.

"Captain Crimson!"

Her comrades-in-arms shouted heart-rending behind her, but her strong background remained on the ground like a sculpture, never to stand up again.

"Long Po, Shenmu, you guys should also leave!" Yi Sheng said anxiously.

Long Po and Shenmu glanced at each other, but at the same time they strengthened their fighting intentions. Long Po says:

"Chiyan's family! I'm old, and it's not a pity to lose my life. I'm here to help you!Let the juniors retreat first, and we'll take the battlefield!!"

The scarred dragon struggled a few times to his feet, soared into the air again, spitting flames from his mouth and attacking the Demon King.

The only remaining magician of the Chiyan family, who had combat effectiveness, saw the return of the city lord, and also rekindled his fighting spirit and rushed forward.

The Snow Giants did not retreat, they climbed out of the knocked down rocks and walked towards the front line again.

"Alas. ”

Ling Xi looked at the demon king standing on the battlefield, but what he was worried about was not the sacrifice of the human world, he sighed secretly:

"Now that the magic array has not yet been formed, Black Feather himself has the ability to absorb the lives of others when attacking, and these dead and injured people have become his food. If he doesn't repair the magic array quickly, I'm afraid that the power on the original battlefield will be absorbed by him, how can there be Yifeng's share?"

Thinking so, he hurriedly urged the magic array to operate, trying to hook up the broken square stone pillars over and over again.

Suddenly, in front of the blue magic array, a sharp golden ray shot into the array, like a hard steel needle embedded in the rumbling gear, instantly terminating the operation of the magic array.

"Huh?"

In Ling Xi's cognition, there was no one on this continent who could stop his magic array head-on, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The person who came, a long beard fluttering in front of him, white eyebrows and kind eyes, although the body is thin and rickety, but quite a scholar's demeanor.

He was holding a short wand, shining with golden light. The voice is hoarse and old, like the waves that wash the reef day after day on the seashore, but the smell is vast and unfathomable:

"King of the Dark Elves, the evil deeds you have done will be recorded in history. ”