Chapter 153: Breaking a Hundred Dragons with One Sword
Chen Daoming didn't move, he looked at these silver-armored guards, and there was a hint of jealousy on his face.
Drawing the knife just now, if he was facing a three-step and half-immortal of the human race, he was afraid that he would already be crushed.
And they didn't use their shields, but they were only slightly injured.
The body of the dragon clan is really not covered.
What made Chen Daoming jealous the most was the rugged man not far away.
Just now he drew his knife, but he actually stood in place, not moving.
Don't think about it, this guy must be a dragon powerhouse!
It must be handled with care.
Chen Daoming thought secretly and made a decision.
"Kill!"
Order.
Except for the rugged man, all the silver-armored guards moved in unison.
"Buzz ......"
The silver spear in the hand of each silver-armored guard shook the ripples layer by layer.
The sound of breaking the sky kept ringing.
They have spears in their hands and move in an orderly manner.
In the blink of an eye, a restraint array was formed, trapping Chen Daoming inside.
"You want to trap me?"
The corners of Chen Daoming's mouth lifted and he waved his long knife.
This knife is extremely ordinary, without the slightest fancy.
It seems that there is no power to do it.
However.
"Click......"
The binding array shattered in an instant.
On the long knife, a layer of ripples shook.
"Bang ......"
The voice was obviously very soft, and it sounded in the ears of all the silver armor guards, but it shook them and bleed.
One by one, they all fell to the ground, screaming and screaming.
This blow, they were not lightly injured.
"Don't be stunned, use all your body!"
This one started.
"Howl ......"
The roar kept ringing.
The body of each Silver Armor swelled rapidly.
One by one, the silver dragons that were 100 meters long surged in all directions.
The layers of scales glowed under the light of the dragon flame cage, exuding dazzling brilliance.
"Howl ......"
A silver dragon, without waiting for Chen Daoming's reaction, aimed at him, and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.
Like a strong wind sweeping, Chen Daoming's center of gravity was unstable, and his body kicked straight back.
It took a lot of strength to stabilize my figure.
He looked at the hundred silver dragons, revealing a hint of jealousy.
"How is this possible?"
The silver dragons also widened their eyes and looked incredulous.
With the blow just now, even if it was five and a half steps and a half, it would have already been wiped out.
He was only shocked back, and he was not injured at all.
When did the power of dragon breath become so weak?
"Let's shoot!"
The Silver Dragon Commander roared.
All the silver dragons moved in unison, and they sucked hard.
"Hoo ......"
The belly of the dragon's body lit up with a silvery white light, and it surged straight into its mouth.
Nearly a hundred dragon breaths, aimed at Chen Daoming, spit down.
Chen Daoming's face changed slightly.
Without saying a word, the long knife swung quickly.
One after another, the sword light cut through the space and enveloped Chen Daoming's surroundings.
"Boom ......"
The dragon's breath fell, and a deafening sound erupted.
The entire ground was lifted layer by layer, blasting out thousands of kilometers of smoke and dust.
Like an atomic bomb explosion, destroying the world.
A moment later.
It was quiet all around.
Bailong's eyes were fixed on where Chen Daoming was, motionless.
Wait for the dust to disappear.
Chen Daoming was gray-headed, and his body was covered with a lot of blood.
"What? not dead?"
He ...... What kind of monster is he, he was only slightly injured?"
"He hasn't even used his shield, so is it possible that he is physically stronger than us?"
"How is this possible, how can the Terrans have such a perversion!"
"Kill him quickly, don't let him escape!"
A group of silver dragons discussed with each other, and their voices were full of fear.
"Hehe......"
Chen Daoming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stroked his silver hair with his hand.
"You hurt me!"
"Now it's my turn to hurt you!"
"That's hurting each other!"
After speaking, Chen Daoming took out a broken firewood knife.
As soon as this thing came out, all the silver dragons couldn't help but look stunned.
Nervously looked at the firewood knife in Chen Daoming's hand.
The thoughts of the gods were like waves, and they all swept on the firewood knife.
A moment later.
"Haha......"
Mocking laughter rang out.
"I thought he took out some peerless immortal weapon, it turned out to be a mortal firewood knife!"
"It's so funny, even if you want to take a firewood knife, you have to take a whole one. ”
"This kid is so cute, I'm a little reluctant to kill him!"
"yes, he's a funny baby!"
The corners of Chen Daoming's mouth raised slightly, and he slowly waved the firewood knife.
He drew a circle in place.
The circle has just been drawn.
"Boom ......"
A low chirp sounded.
With Chen Daoming as the center, within a kilometer, it fell into darkness.
All the silver dragons saw was that round white light.
This white light seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast.
In just an instant, it slashed at the silver dragons.
"What is this?"
"How is this possible?"
Such thoughts rang in the minds of every silver dragon.
They, eyes wide, roared hard.
However, not a sound was made at all.
When the darkness cleared, the one standing in place, except for Chen Daoming, was the rugged man.
All around, all the silver dragons fell to the ground.
On the silver dragon's body, there are deep bone knife wounds, all over the body.
White scales, scattered all around.
That appearance was as if he had been cut by a thousand knives, and it was extremely miserable.
"Goo-Goo......
The blood flowed and gathered together to form a river of blood, fused with the dust, and looked like a Senluo hell.
In the air, the smell of blood was thick in the air.
The rugged man stared blankly at this scene, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.
He raised his right hand and looked at the dense knife marks on his arm with a look of surprise.
A Terran of the Ascension Realm can actually leave a mark on himself?
Is this still an ordinary Ascension Realm?
This kid, if he is either talented, has achieved earth-shattering creation.
But so what?
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how many means you have, you are also vulnerable.
"Hey......
The rugged man smiled, clasped his hands, and his joints exploded.
He took a step forward and walked towards Chen Daoming step by step.
Looking at the rugged man, Chen Daoming's face was full of fear.
Just a blow.
It's my strongest move now!
It was inspired from the firewood knife, and it was called Potian.
This move directly consumes nearly fifty percent of immortal power!
The strongest move, what kind of damage did it do to the rugged man?
Then how terrifying his strength is.
Could it be that he is a fairy dragon?
No way!
Chen Daoming directly denied this idea.
So who is he?
If he can strike with all his strength without any damage, then his strength is definitely a dragon clan above the eight-and-a-half-step immortal realm.
What to do?
Now, at most, you can perform a sky-breaking attack.
What happens after this trick?
"Pedal ......"
Footsteps, getting closer.
Chen Daoming's heart also beat more and more intensely.
He secretly took out the communication charm and quickly wrote: I'm only afraid of a dragon general here!
Such a scene was completely seen by the rugged man, and the expression on his face did not change at all.
"Hehe, there are even rescuers, so that's a little interesting!"
He smiled slightly, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Chen Daoming.
"This ......"
Chen Daoming's expression changed greatly, and he could only watch the rough man's fist bombard, unable to do anything.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Chen Daoming was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down.
Half of the firewood knife in his hand was snatched in his hand by the rugged man.
"With this broken wood knife, can deliver such a terrifying blow?"
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