At the end of the primeval forest, there is a giant peak, on which there are many strange stones and ancient trees. There was also a huge gully on the rock wall, in which mountain water flowed down from the peak, and finally flowed into a large river at the foot of the giant peak, making a rumbling sound.

On the edge of the river, at this time, there was a giant demonic beast that was more than ten meters tall and more than twenty meters long, its whole body was covered with dark golden scales and strands-like armor, its limbs were thick, and its appearance was indescribably hideous and terrifying.

The momentum on its body was also extremely fierce and amazing-this was the iron-armored dragon that Lin Ape saw not long ago, but its original injuries seemed to be healed.

And on the opposite side of it, there was a large group of people surrounding it, and Lin Ape counted it roughly, there were at least thirty or forty people, and the lowest of these people were all seventh-order cultivators, and the leaders were eight ninth-order powerhouses.

These eight people seem to be standing together, but in fact, they are separated from each other, intentionally or unintentionally. It's like we don't trust each other.

When they saw Lin Ape and the others walking out of the forest, these eight ninth-order powerhouses couldn't help but have cold faces, but when they saw the three ninth-order powerhouses in the lead, their faces were all over again, and they looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then they greeted each other like old friends.

"Who was I at the time, it turned out to be Brother Lu who came, didn't Brother Lu live in Lu Mansion for a long time, why did he still come to this deep mountain and old forest today...", an old man with a red face, greeted the oldest of the three, the gray-haired old man haha.

"Brother Wang's words are not right, brother, I was born into a poor family, how can I have the life to live for a long time... Besides, this genius treasure has the ability to get it, who doesn't want a treasure like Long Jing? The gray-haired old man first said a few words, and then said in a change of words.

At the same time, he also unceremoniously looked at the iron-armored dragon opposite, and regardless of the faces of the others, he said to himself. "Tut-tut, is this the iron-armored dragon, although the old man has lived for a long time, this iron-armored dragon is the first time I have seen it..."

As if by induction, the old man looked at the ironclad dragon, and the ironclad dragon also looked at him. In the eyes of the gray-haired old man, the iron-armored dragon was the elixir that could soar during the day, and the giant eyes of the iron-armored dragon were full of angry looks.

These people, these damned humans, these greedy and damned despicable creatures... It's angry, it's roaring, it's going to trample the chirping, pointing, and flaunting creatures in front of it into meatloaf.

The old guys next to it who made it feel dangerous didn't care, they killed it first.

'Roar'

With a roar, it rushed straight up.

rushed up to the place where the crowd was largest, and his thick limbs were like boulders falling from the sky, and in a roar, they smashed into the crowd. Suddenly, the people turned on their backs, and two unlucky people were smashed into the ground, becoming a mass of flesh and mud mixed in the dirt.

The iron-armored dragon was originally a terrifying demonic beast at the peak of the ninth order, and the armor on that body was as hard as pure gold, and ordinary ninth-order masters might not be able to break it, let alone this group of seventh- and eighth-order cultivators.

The giant swords and swords of those warriors fell on the armor pieces, and all they splashed were sparks, which could not hurt the ironclad dragon at all. But the ironclad dragon is like a giant machine that harvests life, rampage through this crowd, and anyone who is hit or rubbed by it is either missing arms or legs, or dies on the spot...

"Lord Wang, help...", someone ran to the other side. Go and ask those ninth-order bigwigs.

But before he could get closer, he was stabbed in the center of his eyebrows by an invisible sword qi, his head hurt, and he seemed to hear such words in a trance, "I was still thinking about how to deal with these cannon fodder, but this beast has done us a great favor..."

"How can this iron-armored dragon be divided..."

"Of course, it's up to each of them..."

......

'Huh' Lin Ape's body flashed, dodging the impact of the iron-armored dragon, and then took a sharp step forward, and smashed his right hand into a fist towards the huge dragon head that had fallen down.

Nearly 300,000 catties of huge power was instilled in it, and with a muffled sound of 'bump', the head of the iron-armored dragon shook, but Lin Ape was shocked by the force of the shock and retreated more than ten steps, and his right hand was not like his own, and he was unconscious.

"Hey, this head is hard too..."Lin Ape gasped. But before his right hand could regain consciousness, the iron-armored dragon that had suffered pain from eating Lin Ape's punch caught up with him again. This time it didn't use its head, it used its long tail.

Like a dark golden lightning, with a sharp whistling sound, it was heavily pumped on the chest of the forest ape, and with a 'bump', the forest ape was whipped away, and fell into the river next to it with a thud.

Plop, plop.

One after another people were pumped into the river.

For a while, screams and falling water sounded one after another. The iron-clad dragon was frantically reaping its life, and the bloody breath made it more and more crazy. The number of people on the field also rapidly decreased under the madness of the ironclad dragon.

Even around those ninth-order powerhouses, there were more than a dozen corpses left. They are all here to ask for help.... The other people who were still alive seemed to understand at this time.

Today there is life and death... Someone immediately scolded. Scolding those ninth-order powerhouses for being shameless and despicable...

After a while, the scene quieted down, because except for those few ninth-order powerhouses, there were few other survivors, and at this time, the iron-armored dragon did not rush towards them recklessly.

Because it knows that these people are dangerous.

The ironclad dragon didn't want to move, but those ninth-order powerhouses couldn't wait for a long time, and when they saw that those cannon fodder were solved, they didn't hesitate to make a move.

Or the multi-meter-long Douqi Slash, the dazzling golden sword qi, or the meteorite falling from the sky, or the flames that burst out of thin air beside the iron-armored dragon... The so-called two fists are hard to defeat the four hands, and the iron-armored dragon is suddenly powerful and ferocious, but it can't withstand the joint bombardment of so many ninth-order masters.

These are all ninth-order bigwigs, not seventh- or eighth-order cultivators who can't even break their armor... Immediately, a wound appeared on its body.

But the iron-armored dragon was indeed fierce, and after the wound appeared on its body, it not only did not dodge, but rushed towards those ninth-order powerhouses like crazy, trying to crush the opponent with its strong body.

How did those ninth-order powerhouses feel that they let it get close, and they hurriedly dodged one by one... But suddenly, a terrible roar sounded.

.......

(To be continued)