The surging dragon fire fell from the sky, and under the gaze of countless people, the corpse of the tyrant dragon was instantly engulfed. Xiang Yu, Lian Po, Zhong Wuyan, and most of the Hundred Beast Legion didn't even look back, they felt a violent wind rushing towards their faces, and then the blazing heat and violent aura surrounded them, creating a terrifying purgatory scene on the earth.

Everyone witnessed with their own eyes that at the moment of the attack of the dragon fire, the thousands of soldiers who were still staying around the corpse of the tyrant dragon had no time to dodge, even those gray-haired wolves and fiery feathered eagles could not react in time. So when the dragon fire fell, almost all of them, all of them, accompanied the dead tyrant dragon, through this grand catastrophe.

The fiery dragon flame condensed unimaginable heat and energy, and neither humans nor beasts could withstand such terrifying flames. So when facing the brilliant flames like red lotus, they were not burned in the center of the impact, but were directly destroyed under the powerful impact of the tyrant's wrath. Just like the arrogant and presumptuous eighteen corpse demons at the beginning, they were wiped out in the grand spectacle of the dragon's flames.

Of course, there are also people who are in the area on the edge of the dragon fire impact, such as Zhong Wuyan, she is only standing next to the corpse of the Tyrant Dragon, when she perceives the dragon fire attacking the corpse of the Tyrant Dragon, she almost without hesitation grabbed the heavy hammer at hand, turned over and hammered it on the nearest dragon fire, and directly hammered the crimson flame condensed with high-temperature energy into fragments of flames. After the most urgent crisis was solved with one blow, Zhong Wuyan did not hesitate at all, and immediately pulled away and retreated to a safer place on the periphery.

Although she was only on the edge of the impact of the dragon fire, she still sincerely felt an instinctive fear of the raging flames falling from the sky, if she stayed in that environment for a few more seconds, maybe several dragon fires that did not have long eyes fell together, giving her a baptism of burning death. However, more people and beasts on the edge of the impact were not as lucky as Zhong Wuyan. Although the gray-haired wolves and flaming eagles were also quick to react, the dragon fire that fell from the sky had the terrifying speed of gravity, and it fell indiscriminately, even if it didn't hit the soldiers and beasts, it could still contaminate them with blazing heat and powerful energy.

Either they were injured by the explosion of the dragon fire, or they were ignited by the high temperature of the dragon fire, and in short, the living creatures on the edge of the impact did not find any good ends. Under the baptism of dozens of terrifying dragon fires, a large number of scarred gray-haired wolves, flaming eagles, and soldiers all ran around like crazy with a raging fire, roaring in pain, but they couldn't run a few steps, and they all died in the raging flames.

The flaming gray-haired wolf fell to the ground, the burning soldiers fell from the wolf's back, the flaming flaming eagle fell from the smoky sky, and then hundreds of people and animals fell to the ground, turning into charred corpses with burning fire. In less than ten seconds, nearly fifty dragon flames fell one after another, and all of them were concentrated on the corpse of the dead Tyrant Dragon, sweeping through all areas within a diameter of fifty meters, and in this extremely surging dragon fire impact, it destroyed countless humans and animals.

There were very few people like Zhong Wuyan who could escape the danger, and almost all the soldiers and beasts who had time to leave the corpse of the tyrant dragon before the dragon fire descended were buried in it, and the number of human and beast casualties that could be detected by sight exceeded three thousand, and the gray-haired wolf branch and the flaming feather eagle branch of the Hundred Beast Legion all suffered more than half of the casualties. Xiang Yu, Lian Po, and Zhong Wuyan, who had retreated to dozens of meters away, all stared at the terrifying scene in front of them with a stunned expression, watching the countless soldiers and beasts die tragically under the surging invasion of dragon fire, dying without resistance. The countless screams of death and pain still echoed in their ears repeatedly, making them feel as if their bodies were also on fire with dragon fire. Such blazing heat, such violent energy, it seems that people can be destroyed into ashes in an instant.

Xiang Yu's eyes trembled, those people and beasts who died in the dragon fire were all members of his Hundred Beast Legion! They are all iron-blooded compatriots who have fought with him for many years! But in such a short instant, the warband branches of the gray-haired Kui Wolf and the Blazing Feather Eagle were almost completely wiped out! All destroyed! So many lives! So much pain! So much hatred!

Xiang Yu then raised his head suddenly, only to see hundreds of tyrant dragons flying in the deep and vast sky. Huge black cloud-like wings flapped the wind, and demonic pupils lashed with flames. Each of them held its head high, each of them exalted majesty, and each of them looked down on the earth like a tyrant. And it was them, it was they who had spewed out dozens of surging dragon fires one after another in such a short period of time just now, destroying thousands of gray-haired wolves, flaming feathered eagles, and soldiers, creating this terrifying spectacle of flames! Before this, no one was alert to the danger lurking in the sky, and when the gray wolf group and the fiery eagle group roared and rushed towards the tyrant dragon that fell to the ground, everyone's eyes were attracted to the head-on battle between man and tyrant dragon, and when they were enthusiastic to see the tyrant dragon being killed by the united power of thousands of people and beasts, they were all immersed in some kind of inexplicable great joy.

It seems that as long as they are united, their weak humans can also kill the powerful tyrant dragon! Even Xiang Yu, Lian Po, and Zhong Wuyan, even they were immersed in the thrilling scene, although they were not overjoyed, but shocked by the bloody madness of the scene. But in that moment, the unlucky tyrant dragon was killed by a blow.

The two of them cooperated with each other one on the left and one on the right, resisting the dragon fire falling again and again, and even faintly formed an invisible barrier to protect Xiang Yu, who was already seriously injured behind them. Although this hard-fought resistance method consumes a lot of physical strength, before they can find a strategy to deal with the Tyrant Dragon, they must also use it to resist the Tyrant Dragon Fire that is attacking from the sky for the sake of their lives.

At the same time, thousands of meters away on the rocks, there were two dusty figures, they gathered their breath and calmly looked at the battlefield from afar, countless tyrant dragons spitting dragon fire. "Wow! So many tyrant dragons! That's an exaggeration! A slightly childish voice exclaimed quietly.

"The sight of hell is terrifying...... Those people, they won't last a few minutes......" another eerie voice said in a low voice. "Oh, so many people just died. This country is even more terrifying than you imagined! A slightly childish voice sighed.

In short, no one can understand the strange behavior of the tyrant dragon, but people know that this powerful creature is angry, roaring, soaring haughtily in the sky, obscuring the light of heaven and earth, and possessing domineering power. As long as they are willing, even if it is just the slightest intent, they can send a terrifying dragon fire attack to the ground at will!

Swear! They are swearing to the world that they are the overlords at the top of the food chain! They are tyrant dragons! Above the ground, the corpse of the Tyrant Dragon burned, burning into a huge bonfire. The heat wave of the heat rose layer by layer, the pitch-black smoke swirled and floated, and the flame that burned the corpse of the Tyrant Dragon set off a terrifying fire, like an ancient and mysterious ritual, reflecting the supreme majesty of the Tyrant Dragon in the sky.

Xiang Yu glared angrily at the hundreds of tyrant dragons flying in the sky, clenched his palms, and suddenly turned around and shouted at all the people who were still alive: "Everyone disperse!" Spread out quickly! The deafening roar of the dragon rushed down from the sky, like the most terrifying alarm bell sounded with Xiang Yu's roar. As a result, the Violent Bear Battle Regiment, the Black Rhino Battle Regiment, and the few remaining Gray Wolf Clans and the various branches of the Fierce Eagle Clan in the Hundred Beast Legion all responded to Xiang Yu's sudden order and quickly dispersed on the ground.

Long Ji, who was lucky enough to survive, held Ji Bu's head tightly in his hand, and while directing the soldiers to disperse, he rode the gray-haired Kui wolf to quickly evacuate. He understood Xiang Yu's order at this time, especially when he heard the dragon roar that echoed in the sky, he knew that they had to disperse immediately. Because the hundreds of tyrant dragons are still swirling in the sky, they are still condescending to bully the earth, and as long as they want, they can erupt in a dragon fire attack that destroys humanity anytime and anywhere. And the people on the ground had nothing to do about it, and they couldn't fight back against the tyrant dragon flying in the sky.

Therefore, they must spread out and spread out on the battlefield as much as they can, otherwise the Tyrant Dragon will spew dragon fire into the crowded area, and it will be able to wipe out a large number of humans and animals in one fell swoop. Just like the scene just now, a baptism of dragon fire, thousands of soldiers and beasts died without a place to bury. Therefore, they can only increase the thinning of the crowd to distract the Tyrant Dragons' attacks, so that they cannot find the center of gravity to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop. Although this is not a combat strategy, the only way to increase the survival rate of the human side is the only thing people can do right now.

Although they had just strangled a Tyrant Dragon, there were still hundreds of Tyrant Dragons soaring in the sky. And the difference in species, the disparity in strength is always in front of them, they are still the weak and humble side, and even as long as the tyrant dragon does not fall to the ground, they have nothing to do! Xiang Yu didn't know what else he could do, and after he ordered the Hundred Beast Legions to disperse quickly, he kept raising his head and staring at the Tyrant Dragons flying in the deep firmament. Those huge creatures that flapped the wings of the black clouds were really like tyrants who defied all beings, and could unleash devastating blows on everything on the ground with impunity.

It is as if they were born to bully the world and destroy everything. They condescendingly spew dragon fire, they can burn one life after another, as long as they soar into the sky, they are tyrants who suppress all beings! Xiang Yu hates such creatures, he hates the existence of treating all life like grass mustard, so he hates Yingzheng, so he hates the tyrant dragon! But he couldn't stop them, he couldn't fight them.

He was already seriously injured, and his terrible physical condition did not allow him to exert himself excessively, let alone awaken! Otherwise, if he could incarnate as the "Light of the Firmament", he would definitely spread his wings of light and fly into the vast sky, and fight with the countless tyrant dragons who defied life, but he couldn't awaken now, and he couldn't fly into the sky, he could only stare at the sky and the tyrant dragons let out a terrifying roar to the earth, and he could not do anything to stand by. However, the Tyrant Dragons did not remain silent in the sky, they flapped their huge dragon wings, and the roar of the angry dragon echoed throughout the sky. Wherever the roar goes, it is the area where they slaughter, and wherever the roar can reach, it is the range that the dragon fire can reach.

Therefore, they roared angrily, condensing powerful energy in their deep and dark throats, especially the nine tyrant dragons that were still flying ten meters in the air, and they quickly opened their dragon palates, and spewed fiery and terrifying dragon fire towards the earth. The flames of demonic energy surged out of the mouth of the tyrant dragon, and flew down with the attitude of a red lotus blooming, with the domineering power of the tyrant dragon, surging towards the scattered earth of human figures.

Stacks of fire erupted on the ground, and the blazing heat and furious energy destroyed life after life. Grey-haired wolves, wild bears, plate-armored black rhinos, and flaming eagles all kinds of creatures died tragically under the impact of dragon fire, of course, more people died, and in the burning of the raging dragon fire, they were destroyed into ashes without any resistance. Fear, fear, and pain permeated the earth, and at every moment people and animals were wiped out by the impact of dragon fire. The only thing to be thankful for in this catastrophic war was that the soldiers and beasts had scattered with all their might, and each drop of dragon fire could only hit a maximum of two or three people, so that they would not be wiped out in an instant. It seems that only Xiang Yu and the three of them are standing on the battlefield and not running, after all, as heroic-level powerhouses, they still have a way to resist the dragon fire impact of a few tyrant dragons.

Zhong Wuyan's figure stood firmly on the ground, wielding the thousand-pound hammer in his hand, sweating profusely to hammer the dragon fire under the volley. Lian Po also raised two huge heavy wrist armors on the side, trying his best to resist the attack of dragon fire. The two of them cooperated with each other left and right, resisting the dragon fire falling again and again, and even faintly formed an invisible barrier, protecting the strong people who died here! Xiang Yu thought like this, the blood in his chest became more and more burning, he knew that as long as the forcible awakening was successful, there must still be a glimmer of hope, at least he could incarnate as the "Light of the Sky", spread the wings of light and fly into the sky to fight the tyrant dragons!

Right! That's right! At least there is a glimmer of hope! Xiang Yu condensed his eyes, firmly made a decision in his heart, and was about to stretch out his right hand to cover the light of his left eye, but at this time, Lian Po suddenly spoke.

"Zhong Wuyan, you can help me block for another thirty seconds!" Lian Po suddenly calmed down and said unusually seriously. "What?" Zhong Wuyan couldn't help but look back at Lian Po in surprise, and asked, "Am I alone?" ”

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