962 Empty, all empty

The sharp golden giant sword struck Wen Zilong in the air.

On the ground, some of the houses that were close to each other, under the energy of the golden giant sword, were actually cut into huge openings one after another.

The bluestone-paved streets, under the overflowing energy, also appeared a ravine, about half a foot wide and about a meter deep.

The remaining three ninth-order powerhouses of the Zhongtong Empire had to condense their energy and block in front of them.

In case of being injured by the energy that overflows from the broken sword.

At that golden greatsword, less than fifty meters away.

Wen Zilong could already feel a pressure like Mount Tai pressing towards him.

And that sharp energy kept cutting through the air in front of him.

Sure enough, the ninth-order peak powerhouse really didn't blow it out.

He didn't dodge, though.

In the right claw, purple lightning condensed.

The purple electric light made his face flicker brighter and darker.

Purple lightning, extremely manic.

In his claws, constantly twisting and crackling.

The next moment, Wen Zilong's consciousness moved.

Purple electric light, instantly towards the golden giant sword.

Just for a moment.

Freeze frame.

The golden greatsword stood still in the air for three seconds.

These three seconds made all the brute dragons present feel like a century has passed.

Three seconds later.

The golden greatsword vanished in an instant.

And the body of the broken sword, after being stationary for three seconds, directly turned into flying ashes.

It's like he's originally made of fly ash.

At this time, it was as if it had been blown away by the wind.

At this moment, quiet!

The entire imperial capital seems to have turned off the volume.

All the brute dragons looked in disbelief at the flying ash in the air that was gradually dissipating into the wind.

"Dead ...... He's dead! ”

"I'll go, the peak of the ninth order, and I'll die like this!"

"Killed in seconds, it was killed in seconds!"

"It's too violent, this guy is just too violent. In the face of the peak of the ninth order, they all killed in one hit. It's so violent that it can't be more violent! ”

Leaving the empire, the remaining three extraordinary powerhouses.

They were all dumbfounded.

When Broken Sword appeared just now, how domineering it was.

Even Emperor Yue Wujiang had to admit in front of him.

They all thought that he was going to suppress this kid strongly.

As a result, he was killed by this kid in one move.

Nima, what kind of strength is this?

You must know that after reaching the ninth order, there is a huge gap between each sub-level.

For them, it is almost impossible to fight beyond the ranks.

And if you want to kill your opponent in seconds, it will be even more difficult.

Not to mention skipping the level to kill the opponent in seconds, even if they want to kill the opponent who is one level lower than them in seconds, it is as difficult as the sky.

After all, there are more than a dozen life-saving means for ninth-order powerhouses.

If you want to kill them, it's hard.

The result?

This kid crossed the level and broke the sword in seconds.

Is this still a brute dragon?

Pervert it!

Just as they were shocked, another ninth-order transcendent powerhouse had his throat pierced through the throat by an ice blade.

At this point, it had only been less than a minute since the battle was held, and six ninth-order transcendent powerhouses had fallen.

Including the broken sword of the ninth order pinnacle.

In the end, the remaining two are both royal powerhouses.

One of them is Emperor Yue Wujiang.

In front of Wen Zilong, the purple lightning kept crackling.

Brightened his face.

He looked at Yue Wujiang playfully.

"Now, am I qualified to do justice?"

Yue Wujiang's heart trembled.

He was scared.

As the emperor of the strongest empire, he has never been afraid.

But at this time, six ninth-order transcendent powerhouses were killed.

Three of them are the powerhouses of their royal family.

At this moment, he finally developed a feeling of fear.

Whether it is an emperor or a commoner.

In the face of death, we will be afraid.

He let out a grunt in his throat out of fear.

Then, the voice trembled slightly.

Wen ...... Wen Zilong. We have something to do, we can sit down and talk slowly. ”

Wen Zilong smiled coldly: "Sit down and talk early, won't it be fine?" Actually, I hate killing dragons too. ”

"I can agree to whatever you want, as long as you ...... Spare both of us ......"

"Take me to the treasury, and I will empty your treasury."

Wenzi Long Road.

"Huh? This ......"

Whew-

As soon as Yue Wujiang hesitated, a purple lightning bolt instantly hit another ninth-order transcendent powerhouse of the royal clan.

That ninth-order transcendent powerhouse turned into ashes before he even screamed.

Drift away in the wind.

Yue Wujiang's body suddenly stiffened.

I just feel cold in my hands and feet.

Not daring to hesitate any longer, he took Wen Zilong and flew in the direction of the royal family.

This Wen Zilong is too strong.

It was so strong that he couldn't resist at all.

And what frightened him the most was Wen Zilong's combat effectiveness.

This kid was able to kill the broken sword in seconds.

Could it be that he is a tenth-order peerless powerhouse?

As soon as he thought of the word Ten Order, Yue Wujiang felt a burst of despair.

Although he was a ninth-order transcendent powerhouse, in front of a tenth-order peerless powerhouse, he was not even as good as an ant.

He didn't know that Wen Zilong's strength was mainly in purple lightning.

This is a natal weapon that only wurms can have.

It is really overkill to kill these brute dragons.

Soon, Yue Wujiang took Wen Zilong and went to the treasury to move things happily.

Poison Xiaomei packed up all the wishful bags left by these ninth-order transcendent powerhouses just now.

And on the streets in the distance.

Those brute dragons, one by one, were shocked beyond measure.

I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Eight extraordinary powerhouses, as a result, were killed seven within a minute.

There was only one emperor left, and he was lucky enough to escape death because he had to take him to the treasury.

How terrifying should this combat power be?

No doubt.

After this war, the Zhongtong Empire is about to fall.

And for them, the oppressed dragons, the decline of the empire may not be a bad thing.

Those brute dragons were shocked, and some brute dragons suddenly remembered.

"Eh, didn't a barbarian dragon just say that if Wen Zilong didn't die today, he would pull a poop on the street?"

"And you have to eat it in public."

"Huh? What about people? My grass, this kid belongs to the rabbit, and he slipped away early! ”

While he was talking, another brute dragon walked over from not far away.

The one who was slipping in his hand was the brute dragon who said he wanted to eat poop.

"Okay, you still want to run?"

"I was talking a lot just now, why are you cowardly now?"

"When the street pulls! Eat on the street! ”

"That's right, when the street pulls!"

The brute dragon who said that he wanted to eat baba was caught and simply let go.

"Pull it, just pull it, it just so happens that Lao Tzu has long wanted to pull it."

As he spoke, he found a corner and squatted down generously.

Soon, it's over.

The surrounding barbarian dragons were all dumbfounded.

"This thing...... Is it really done? ”

"When the street pulls poop, there is courage!"

"In time, the future will be immeasurable."

While the dragons were in amazement, the guy suddenly jumped over the wall and ran away.

Only then did the barbarian dragons react:

"Grass, run!"

"I haven't eaten yet, where are you going!"

From the other side of the wall came the boy's answer:

"I'll keep it for you. Serve hot. ”

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