The priest of the Zhenlong tribe, Long Xuan, was ordered to die under the sword of Yao Chong.

The moment his head flew in mid-air, countless cheers rang out from the army of the Zhenlong Tribe and the Black Wind Rider.

Perhaps never before in the history of a priest has the death of a priest made the people of the tribe so jubilant, and even more so that both sides of a war felt that a great harm had been removed.

The entire battlefield was boiling, except for the two.

The expressions of the two Holy Pavilion elders had changed drastically.

The dragon-shaped totem on their bodies was fading and disappearing, and the invincible posture formed by the forcible aggregation of pseudo-dragon luck was suddenly broken, and when the flying swords were crisscrossed, there were already countless wounds on the two of them.

"Yao Chong!!"

An old man of the Holy Pavilion shouted angrily, and used all his strength to try to break through the blockade of the sword array, but his strength was already gradually draining, and this useless attempt only added a lot of wounds to his body.

Yao Chong didn't pay attention to their trapped beasts, but calmly changed his sword technique.

The second sword, come.

The flying swords in all the Canglang Sword Formations suddenly turned back at this moment, but the formation did not change in any way, but the sword intent suddenly detoured from the original indomitable, and the sword qi suddenly scattered, as if it took a hundred turns and thousands of times to return to the right track, but in fact, these sword qi still faintly formed a whole, but it just looked scattered.

Coming and going is one, when it goes smoothly, when it comes is messy, but no matter how it comes and goes, it is all a rushing wave.

The sword goes, it comes, and between it comes and goes, it has the potential to kill the enemy.

"Ahh

An old man of the Holy Pavilion vomited blood and drank violently, his chest was already pierced by a flying sword, and the turbulent sword qi directly broke through his body-protecting spiritual power, stirring up his internal organs and taking his life cleanly.

The other old man of the Holy Pavilion was stunned, knowing that he would definitely die today, and his cultivation was burning at this moment, and he frantically rushed towards Yao Chong.

Yao Chong was just behind him, the "return" sword had already come out, and the flying swords that formed the Canglang Sword Formation quickly returned from all directions, and when they flew back, they also cut out countless waves of qi in the air.

The sword has been returned to the sheath, the sword qi is still vertical and horizontal, within the range of the flying sword's return, countless sword qi cut everything inside, these sword qi is the continuation of the sword array, and it is also a sword swung out by the combined force of ten thousand swords.

The old man's body suddenly stiffened in midair, and his whole body began to fall apart, and then collapsed directly, becoming a puddle of flesh and blood on the ground, and his companions also came to a normal end.

Yao Chong didn't think they were dying miserably.

Here, thousands of soldiers of the Zhenlong tribe who died because of the sacrifice of the dragon priest were blown apart, and the death was much worse than theirs.

The Sky Fox Transformation quietly disappeared, Yao Chong took a deep breath, and slowly replenished the spiritual power in his body with the wonton technique.

In today's battle, his consumption was already quite large, but by now, there was no battle on the Falling Dragon Plain.

The remnants of the Zhenlong tribe had more than 4,000 troops, to say the least

At this time, seeing that the three elders of the Holy Pavilion were all killed by Yao Chong, countless cheers resounded again, and after the excited shouts, they all looked confused, not knowing what to do.

The Longxuan priest they worshipped wanted to sacrifice them in exchange for the alms of the Holy Pavilion, and countless companions died because of him, and it was Yao Chong who they wanted to exterminate with all their might at the beginning, if Yao Chong wanted them to die, he could fight hard with the second elder of the Holy Pavilion until all the people of the Zhenlong tribe were sacrificed, but he didn't, and he killed the Longxuan priest as quickly as possible, for a while, their eyes looking at Yao Chong were extremely complicated, and looking at those black wind riders who were like deaths before, they also felt that they were actually not so terrifying.

was killed by them, so that he could leave a corpse, where was he as ruthless as the priest of Long Xuan.

Yao Chong walked in a certain direction ahead.

The big battle was decided, but the man lying there seemed to have a lot to say to him.

......

Liang Yi's mood is also complicated now.

He was very glad that he was seriously injured when he was running the Dragon Transformation Decision to condense the pseudo-dragon essence blood, so that the pseudo-dragon luck in the bloodline was dispersed by Yao Chongshengsheng, otherwise, with his cultivation and the intimacy with the Dragon Xuan priest, he would definitely be one of the fastest to be sold to the Holy Pavilion by him.

He had known the old man since he was a child, but even so, he still didn't notice anything wrong with him and the Templar, and he couldn't imagine that he would actually provide power to the Aliens by sacrificing people from the tribe.

He looked at the young Demon Emperor who was getting closer and closer to him, although he had been fighting against the Demon Capital, in fact, this was the first time he had really observed Yao Chong in a non-combat state.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, now he was unable to maintain his demon body, and he had no strength to get up, so he only struggled to raise his head, and said indifferently to Yao Chong: "Thank you." ”

No matter what, he wanted to say these two words to Yao Chong, even if not long ago, they were mortal enemies in a life-and-death fight.

He preserved the fire of the Zhenlong tribe, and also removed the major troubles in the Zhenlong tribe, and let him really see the face of the Holy Pavilion clearly.

Now he can honestly say that Kong Fu is wrong, he is luring the wolf into the room, and it is likely to destroy the entire demon domain, but now, he no longer has the strength to find Kong Fu, even if he has a panacea, he can't last a day.

Just when Liang Yi laughed at himself and thought like this, Yao Chong had already put a pill into his mouth. Liang Yi was stunned, he had already tasted this is a unique healing pill in the demon capital, although the name of this pill is ordinary, the effect is excellent, it can repair the body, restore the essence, it is a great healing medicine for the demon clan, he only took one pill when he was a child, at that time, the demon domain had not been divided.

Looking at Yao Chong's face at this time, he was a little dazed, and after a while, he laughed at himself: "It's a bit wasteful." ”

"The Zhenlong tribe needs you. Yao Chong looked into his eyes and said, "At least you should do what you have to do."

things. ”

These soldiers of the Zhenlong tribe have completely lost their way, and if they let it go, they may stay here in a daze.

Liang Yi sneered and said, "This is what you, the Demon Emperor, should do. ”

"I know my body myself, thanks to you, my injury is difficult for the gods to save. ”

Liang Yi struggled to stand up, his body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and every time he lifted a little, blood would overflow from his mouth, but Yao Chong stretched out his hand to help, but he still stubbornly refused to accept it.

He looked at Yao Chong and said solemnly: "I am a traitor, you are the Demon Emperor, I have never asked for the forgiveness of the Demon Capital, and I will not accept your help today, I have never regretted the choice I made back then." ”

He was silent for a moment, then whispered, "But I still want to ask you for something." ”

Yao Chong said, "You say. ”

"Help me take them and bring down the Zhenlong tribe again. Liang Yi glanced at the sergeant who fought with him but was betrayed most shamelessly, there seemed to be anger rising in his eyes, but his tone was calm, "It's a pity, the current Zhenlong tribe has been abolished." ”

As the head of the Zhenlong tribe, he has always taken the rise and fall of the tribe very seriously, but now he can say this sentence so calmly, which is enough to explain many things.

A snake-like token with blood was taken out of Liang Yi's arms, trembling and handed it to Yao Chong's hand, he immediately took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Zhenlong tribe...... All the soldiers obey the order!"

Luck shouted this sentence, and another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from his mouth, but he didn't seem to feel anything, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and shouted at the people of the Zhenlong tribe who raised their heads and looked at him: "From today on, Yao Chong is your leader, you can choose to follow, or you can choose to leave, if you want to stay, remember to wait until you return to the Zhenlong tribe, and drive out that group of dog-mother-raised Holy Pavilion mongrels!"

"As for that bullshit Ten Thousand Demon Alliance, it has nothing to do with you!"

Liang Yi coughed up another mouthful of blood, and said indifferently to Yao Chong: "Under the command of the Zhenlong tribe, I am willing to follow the Demon Emperor to conquer." ”

The eyes of countless Zhenlong tribe soldiers were bright, and their hands were unconsciously clenched, and they got up one after another, and their voices came and went.

"I'm willing to go with the Demon Emperor!"

"I'm willing to go with the Demon Emperor!!"

"We are willing to follow the Demon Emperor to conquer !!"

The flames of vengeance ignited the mortal-hearted soldiers, who began to pick up their weapons and return their eyes to clarity. They bowed to Yao Chong one after another, and the black oppressive group of people knelt down directly, as if the tide was undulating.

Yao Chong looked at this scene with some complications in his heart, but Liang Yi beside him sneered, and the whole person fell down.

He won't kneel.

From his youth to the present, he will never kneel to the people of the demon capital.

But after you die, let it be.

He is willing to wait in the underworld for the day when the Holy Pavilion will fall.

He believes that Yao Chong is capable of doing it.