Chapter 41: I Don't Care!

"Master, it's time to do something!"

The commander had already given the order, and the poisonous dragon had no choice but to wake up Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang opened his eyes and didn't ask anything, anyway, something happened, either killing the desolate beast or killing someone, they were caravan guards, just do what the commander wanted.

"Whew!"

The two of them flew out, and the air outside was already full of people, and almost all the guards were dispatched, but a commander still stood behind with dozens of people, and he had no intention of making a move.

Xiao Lang glanced at it and frowned, it stands to reason that there are so many people on the other side, and there is a Divine Monarch, this side should go all out. In such a situation, the Divine Monarch Commander is not ready to make a move?

Could it be that this god wants to protect someone?

Xiao Lang glanced around him and found that they were all great god warriors, and there was nothing particularly strange. Before he could think about it, another Divine Monarch had already ordered: "All long-range attacks, and then quickly approach and fight!"

"Whew!"

The Divine Monarch has already taken the lead, although the other party has a large number of people, but the price is too high, it is estimated that this Divine Monarch also looks at the other party's Divine Monarch's strength is not strong, and wants to kill him and then shock everyone.

The golden waves of the sea surged away, enveloping a group of people in front of them, Xiao Lang and they also made a move, and the colorful and overwhelming energy attacks roared away, obscuring half of the sky.

The other party's men and horses were startled, they didn't expect that there were few people on their side, or that the caravan would dare to start a battle in advance? Looking at the overwhelming energy attack, they didn't think about counterattacking for a while, and they scattered and fled for their lives first.

"Kill!"

The Divine Monarch of the caravan took the lead and turned into a streamer and rushed away, Xiao Lang and other three or four hundred people followed, rushed into the opponent's formation, and immediately divided into countless arrow formations to kill.

"Poisonous Dragon, let it go! All the space rings killed this time belong to you, and I still have a heavy reward!"

The Divine Monarch below led the transmission to the poisonous dragon and made a rich promise, but the poisonous dragon did not make a move, but glanced at Xiao Lang. Xiao Lang waved his hand and shouted: "Release the poisonous mist and rush into the enemy formation!"

The black mist on the poisonous dragon's body surged, and the guards around him scattered for fear of being poisoned by him. The poisonous mist soon obscured half of the sky, enveloping a group of bandits.

"Kill!"

Xiao Lang's body dragged out shadows in the air, looking like a gust of black wind, this is the kind of fifth-order divine skill shadowless body method, Xiao Lang has not yet achieved great success, so he can see a gust of black wind. If it is completed, there will be no afterimages. This magic skill has not increased the speed too much, but the body is weird, and the martial artist who is not strong in divine sense is easy to be sneak attacked, although the grade is a little low, but it is still a practical magic skill.

"Kirin Phantom Claw!"

There were more than a dozen martial artists shrouded in the poisonous mist, and these people didn't care at first, after all, many martial artists had this kind of magical ability. They easily locked onto the body of the poisonous dragon with a sense of divine sense, and they originally wanted to attack, but they saw countless claws with electric arcs grabbing them in the air, and the destructive aura carried in those claws suffocated everyone.

"Run!"

This is more than a dozen people reacted, saw the power of this claw, and didn't dare to fight at all, if they were caught, they wouldn't turn into meat puree?

"Snort!"

The Split God grabbed an inexorable warrior's palm, shattering his palm and grabbing it into his chest by the way. The rest of the warriors were even more scared and wanted to escape quickly, but they found a problem!

Their speed was actually affected in this poisonous mist, and this poisonous fog was not a trick, but rather a quagmire-like feeling. And their shield is rapidly corroding, if you don't resist it, I'm afraid you will be poisoned before you can fly out of the poisonous mist...

But—

Their resistance speed was naturally slower, Xiao Lang had no influence in the poisonous mist, how could he escape his poisonous claws?

"Snort!"

The Splitting God Hand turned into a claw shadow in the sky and shone in the poisonous mist, and every time someone was caught and killed, Xiao Lang was not in a hurry, and after each kill, he would take the space ring first. Anyway, the bandits' god monarch has already faced up with the guardian commander, and he can't take care of this side.

As for... Great God Realm, he really can't look down on it!

"Whew!"

The battle here was easy, but the battle outside was very fierce! The other commander of the caravan did not make a move, although this side began to gain the upper hand, and a first strike came stronger, but the number of opponents was twice as large as that of this side, and when the bandits reacted, the battle was quickly intertwined.

"Then the Divine Monarch Commander still hasn't made a move?"

Xiao Lang was a little secretly angry, he didn't make a move in such a situation?

But at the moment, he can't take care of it so much, everyone is an ant on a boat, and everyone can't live if the boat capsizes. These dozen or so mountain leaders are currently in constant war, and he doesn't have the confidence to pass through easily with the poisonous dragon...

"The poisonous dragon increases the range of the poisonous mist, be careful yourself!"

Xiao Lang killed one person again, and the poisonous dragon snorted, and the poisonous mist on the poisonous dragon's body swept away, quickly enveloping dozens of martial artists.

"Whew!"

The dozens of people were shrouded in poisonous fog and panicked, and began to attack indiscriminately, Xiao Lang had a crystal battle armor on his body and a strange body, but he didn't receive any attacks, but the poisonous dragon suffered a few real blows, but the strength of the poisonous dragon was okay, and he fell into a bitter battle.

"Die!"

Xiao Lang looked at the poisonous dragon who was besieged by several people, the killing intent on his body was a little stronger, and the speed of his attack also accelerated, as long as the martial artist who was targeted by him was close, he would definitely die.

"Whew!"

Sweeping his gaze in the distance, dozens of bandits were chasing and killing more than a dozen guards, Xiao Lang raised his hand and condensed a thousand machines, and he didn't care about it, and killed the seven or eight people who were surrounding and killing the poisonous dragon.

The poisonous dragon looks a bit miserable, but his tactics are very good, and he uses the tactics of pushing and grinding. Anyway, in the poisonous mist, his speed has no effect, the longer the enemy stays in the poisonous mist, the faster he will die, and he has no scruples, as long as he is not killed.

"Bang!"

The fusion magic technique of the Thousand Machine Explosion and the Pranya Palm was so powerful that the peak of the general god could not catch it, and dozens of people were blown away at once, and more than a dozen were shocked to death.

Xiao Lang cooperated with the poisonous dragon to clean up the remaining seven or eight people and flew away into the distance, Xiao Lang and the poisonous dragon exchanged words. The poisonous dragon was very unhappy and sent a voice to the Divine Monarch Commander who was still watching the battle below: "My lord, if you don't make a move, I don't care!"

The poisonous dragon's words are very deterrent, and in addition to the two god monarch commanders on the guard's side, that is, the peak combat power of more than thirty great gods is stronger. The combination of the poisonous dragon and Xiao Lang is the most lethal, and if the two don't fight, the caravan will be even more damaged.

The commander below groaned for a moment, and his body soared up, and it was strange that the dozens of people around him still didn't move. Xiao Lang swept away and was more sure of one thing.

Among the dozens of gods, there must be a big man with a noble status, if it weren't for the threat of the poisonous dragon, this guard commander would definitely not make a move.

With the addition of this Divine Monarch, the tide of battle was immediately reversed! The Divine Monarch killed the Great God, and it was a piece of slaughter, and there was no possibility of resisting it at all.

Xiao Lang and the poisonous dragon also gave up their plans to escape, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and the rest of the caravan warriors saw that the commander had made a move, and they were also high-spirited, and the bandits were killed one by one.