Chapter 485: Thousand River Ridge

Hell Rock Soul Lianpo watched as all the Tyrant Dragons fell to the ground, no longer giving out any life. He finally let out a cloudy breath, then closed his eyes and fell backwards weakly.

His thirty-meter-tall giant body fell from the sky, instantly startling everyone on the ground. If such a heavy and huge body falls, it will be completely the effect of shaking the earth. But the moment it fell, all of the power of the Hell Rock Soul Lian Po began to fade rapidly.

Both the secret power "Giant" and the Awakened Form were lifted at the same time, and his mountain-like giant body disappeared with it. Then in a moment of overturning, as if a gust of wind was blowing, it blew away everything that had shaken the world before, leaving only a Lian Po, who had turned back into the prototype, and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhong Wuyan, who had fallen to the ground earlier, rushed over at this time, and when he looked down, he found that Lian Po's naked chest was stained with a large amount of blood, and his whole body was covered with torn wounds. His eyes were closed, and there was a faint breath in his pale mouth. There is no doubt that in the battle of the incarnated giants just now, Lian Po alone suffered the rather brutal injuries of the tyrant dragons. Coupled with the dual release of awakening and secret power, it has an extremely huge load on the body. Until now that the battle is over, he has changed back to his prototype, and the whole person is already dying, and only half life is left.

Seeing Lian Po's seriously injured appearance, Zhong Wuyan was immediately startled, and stretched out his hand to pat Lian Po on the face, "Hey, hey!" Lian Po! You're not going to die, are you? Wake up, don't sleep! What the hell are you going to do if you sleep and die! Zhong Wuyan shouted and scolded while slapping Lian Po's face with his hand. She didn't know what to do anyway, so she instinctively slapped Lian Po's face with her hand. Thinking that he could wake Lian Po up, anyway, his strong body shouldn't be so easy to be injured to death.

"Zhong Wuyan, stop fighting! Do you have a little common sense to save people, seriously injured people can't be violently stimulated, and people who are originally alive have to be pumped to death. Long He rode the gray-haired Kui wolf from a distance and hurried from a distance, shouting at Zhong Wuyan from a distance. When the battle was over, the soldiers on the ground no longer had to disperse their arrays to avoid the dragon fire, so they all converged towards the center of the battlefield.

As the current number one general of the Hundred Beast Legion, Long Ji naturally rushed over to inspect Lian Po's injuries first. After all, in this big battle, if it weren't for Lian Po turning into a giant to resist the Tyrant Dragon, the people here would probably have to be wiped out under the dragon fire. The most important hero in this battle, Lian Po must not have an accident.

Long Ji then rushed over with the medical soldiers in the legion, but Zhong Wuyan looked up at him in surprise, and his hand was still subconsciously slapping Lian Po's face. "Stop smoking! General Lian Po is dying. The dragon seemed to be so anxious that he vomited blood, and he only hated the gray-haired wolf for not being fast enough.

Listening to Long Ji's anxious shout, Zhong Wuyan finally stopped his whipped hands. As soon as her hand stopped, Lian Po, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, spurted out a mouthful of blood in his throat, and then coughed heavily. "Oh, wake up! I'll give me two more pumps, maybe he'll just do it! Zhong Wuyan saw that Lian Po was woken up by himself, and immediately raised his head to the dragon and laughed.

"Alright, alright, you go away. Let the medic quickly check on General Lian Po. Long He finally rode the gray-haired Kui wolf over, and as soon as he turned over, he pulled away Zhong Wuyan, who was still trying to slap Lian Po, and asked the medical soldiers of the gray wolf regiment branch to check Lian Po's injuries on the ground. At this time, after the remaining 6,000 troops of the Hundred Beast Legion gathered in the center of the battlefield, they immediately harnessed their respective taming beasts, and rushed towards the Tyrant Dragons who had fallen to the ground and died, to mend the sword and confirm the death of the Tyrant Dragon.

Throughout the battle, they were of course the most uncomfortable and painful to be crushed by the tyrant dragons. Especially when countless companions died tragically in the tyrant dragon fire in an instant, their hearts were filled with countless grief and hatred. So they finally survived, and when they saw the Tyrant Dragon who had fallen to the ground and was powerless to resist, it was like seeing their worst enemy trapped in the water, and everyone wanted to rush up and stab them twice. Even the beast tamers they rode down took the initiative to let out a violent roar at this moment, spreading their legs and rushing straight towards those huge black creatures.

So the force of 6,000 people quickly overwhelmed, like a huge ant colony surrounded the corpses of ten tyrant dragons in a moment. Then countless swords, countless minions swung out fiercely, desperately tearing at the already stiff corpses of the Tyrant Dragons. Just as it was when people worked together to kill the first Tyrannosaurus, everyone, every animal, was enchanted. Afraid that the tyrant dragon would come back from the dead, they were attacking desperately, attacking frantically.

It was as if people must see the blood of the Tyrant Dragon drained, and the beasts as if they must eat the flesh of the Tyrant Dragon, so that they can rest assured that these terrible tyrants have been buried on the ground. People, animals, have a crimson glow in their eyes, and their faces are as terrifying as corpse demons. Yu Ji had never seen a corpse demon, but as she gazed at this scene in the sky, she seemed to see a scene that was even more terrifying and bloody than the battle of demonic beasts in the Ancient Land. Obviously, these tyrant dragons are dead, but those human soldiers crawl on the tyrant dragons like madmen, sparing no effort to slash the already stiff dragons with their knives, and now although they are involved in human battles and help them work together to kill the seven tyrant dragons, but many more tyrant dragons continue to travel far away during this time, and are about to disappear from the sky. No, we have to catch up!

A cold light flashed in her scorching pupils, and Yu Ji was ready to catch up with the White Night Dragon immediately. But at this moment, the White Night Dragon under her suddenly let out a low moan and called her. Listening to Xiao Bai's call, Yu Ji subconsciously turned her eyes again, and saw Xiao Bai staring deeply with her two azure pupils, and above the ground, the ten Tyrant Dragon corpses lying in a pool of colorful blood. Seeing this, Yu Ji's eyes suddenly trembled, and she thought of something very important.

Yes, there are important things. They couldn't just leave and leave the corpses of the ten Tyrant Dragons here.

Although the Tyrant Dragons are dead, after a day and a night of decay and refining, their huge corpses will condense into an extreme treasure that is rare in the world - the Demon Dragon Crystal! A treasure that forcibly extends the vitality of any creature by 10%!

(End of chapter)