Chapter 80: The Dragon's Charge
Looking into the distance from the walls of the South Gate, thousands of fierce beasts can be seen swarming towards them.
The disgusting smell of fish is like a monstrous wave, rushing towards the face.
The girls' faces were cold, the fishmen and the male Nagas were waiting for them, and the evil dragon women, sea elves, and demon spider elves also stood on the city wall, lined up, majestic and imposing.
"Your herbs are here."
Standing on the city wall, Ling Luo leaned into the black and oppressive beast tide and teased lightly.
"This herb is a little bit more ......"
Mu Wan smiled leisurely, looking at the endless herd, and her pretty face was a little stiff for a while.
"Roaring ——!"
At the forefront of the herd was a pitch-black tiger, with only a white king-shaped pattern on its forehead, with a body length of more than ten meters and a shoulder height of five meters.
However, for some reason, its figure is quite illusory, and the afterimages of ghosts are all in the rush, and sometimes it even conjures of two or three doppelgangers walking side by side.
The guy who dares to rush to the front is either a little bit of a problem with his brain, or he is quite confident in his own strength.
This epic first-class tiger probably belongs to both of them, accounting for a little bit.
"Race": Orcs
"Category": Soul Burial Black Tiger (Epic 1st Class)
"Level": LV10
Experience: 472/1100
[Commander": 0 (except for a few units, most units of this race cannot increase the commander attribute)
"Force": 38
"Soul Power": 38
『Skills』: Shadow of the Soul (S), Soul Cry (S), Styx Summoning (S), Shrinking the Earth into Inches (S)
"Equipment": None
"Faction": None
Epic first-class monsters, four S-level skills, this is only one hundredth of the epic unit of the beast herd.
Mo Xiaofeng thought that the first difficulty faced by Mocun would be tomorrow's siege battle, but he didn't expect that Miss Police Flower would directly surprise him today.
Thinking about it this way, maybe the talent that Yu Muqing got after that was one level higher than Jiang Yingxue.
It is very likely that it is the only fantasy talent of the same grade as Murong Xinlan.
Of course, the premise of getting that talent is to survive until two o'clock in the afternoon.
[After the spatial crack is a great wilderness mountain range, which contains many epic and even fantasy-level fierce beasts, if Murong Xinlan is allowed to stand on the city wall, some interesting things may happen. 】
The hint of the right eye reappeared.
Mo Xiaofeng did not hesitate, and directly invited Murong Xinlan to the commanding heights of the city wall.
Although the latter didn't know what Mr. Mo wanted to do, he still walked up with Shi Shiran.
Standing on the top of the forty-five-meter-high city wall, feeling the fishy wind blowing on his cheeks, and looking at the rolling beasts, Murong Xinlan did not panic at all.
She just stood there quietly, waiting for the young man beside her, who was more than ten years younger than her, to give orders.
She already had a premonition that the beast tide would be quelled this time, but she didn't know how it would ......
Just as she was guessing, the young man beside her moved.
One hundred and eight black-and-red tokens were thrown off the city wall by the other party, and the light and fluttering, as if innocuous pebbles, fell towards the city wall with gravity.
The raging beasts didn't care about the tokens at all.
But some epic beasts with keen perception quietly slowed down.
Even the Soul Burial Black Tiger, who rushed to the front at the beginning, unknowingly retreated into the middle of the herd.
As a result, the fierce beast that rushed to the front turned into a group of rare-level trash fish......
Soon, before the group of miscellaneous fish could react, the tokens in the sky turned into huge shadows.
It was the fierce figure of the Decepticon Dragon.
Even if they hadn't launched an attack yet, the huge roar still pierced through the golden cracking stones, and the enemy's blood surged like thunder.
One by one, the rare-level beasts stopped rushing forward in a panic.
Some panicked and ready to run backwards.
But the summoned Decepticon dragons went berserk directly.
The noble goddesses stood in the wind at the top of the city wall, how could they allow this group of miscellaneous people to offend the majesty of the goddess?
One after another, the huge body like a small mountain, the silver energy beating up and down the body, rushed towards the beast group that was still fierce before, the huge dragon body of twenty meters long, erupted with a sky-high evil aura, and there was nothing to do anywhere!
The charge of one hundred and eight sea dragons was quite terrifying.
The earth is shaking, the wind is sweeping, the birds of prey are screaming and frightening, and the beasts are fleeing in panic, how majestic they are when they come, and how embarrassed they are when they flee.
The strength of the Decepticon dragons is too strong, the four S-level skills are released continuously, and they are indestructible everywhere they pass, and no obstacle can stop their pace!
As the existence of the combat power ceiling level in the first class of the epic, the Decepticon dragons even have the ability to influence the time of day.
It was still the early morning of the rising sun, but the sky quickly darkened, and endless dark clouds shrouded the sky over the south city gate, and then lightning and thunder, and a violent storm fell!
Huge lightning slashed wildly, and a hurricane swept straight up from the ground, sending many beasts flying into the dim sky where it was pouring rain, and then shattered in the air by the huge thunder and lightning.
It is simply a scene of the sky falling apart, the darkness covers the earth, the storm continues, the sand and rocks are flying, and the mountains and rivers are swallowed......
The Decepticons roared incessantly, comparable to thunder in the sky.
Fierce beasts as strong as the Soul Burial Black Tiger did not dare to touch their edge.
The same epic ancient beasts, there is also a difference between them between the strong and the weak, and the terrifying strength of the tyrannical dragon is almost invincible under the fantasy.
The huge dragon body twenty meters away is the best weapon of war, and wherever it passes, there is not a single grass.
Lightning and thunder roared high in the sky, the torrential rain showed no signs of stopping, and the wind was still raging, and many of the fierce beasts that ran were swept towards the sky by the wind, completely losing their lives.
The girls standing on the city wall were also somewhat shocked.
It is rare for the epic units in Mocun to charge collectively like this, and most of the time, whether it is Ling Luotian, Zhao Anruo, or Berenice, or Calista, they are just following behind Mr. Mo, in front of the background board with a beautiful painting style.
But this group of tyrants is much more rampant, running like the wind, roaring like thunder, frightened the beasts into tears, scattered and fled, as if to tell the whole world that this is the power from the desolation.
But it was such a group of ancient fierce beasts that would willingly surrender to Murong Xinlan?
What is the strength of this beautiful Ms. Murong who can't see her age?
Mu Wanyou's pretty face that is always smiling is rarely a little dignified.
In the past, she relied on her true eyes to see through everyone in the entire Mo Village except Mr. Mo.
Even Miss Jiang is the same, although Miss Jiang is very strong, she has no ability to guard against her true eye.
But Murong Xinlan is different, this woman who is also willing to join Mr. Mo as soon as they meet, seems to have the same ability as her.
Even the ability is above her.
Not only could he not see through the other party's reality with his true eyes, but Mu Wanyou was even worried that the other party would see through his own reality.
But such a woman who can command the dragons would willingly take her two daughters to follow Mr. Mo to Mo Village?
What the hell is she thinking?
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