Feeling the pressure brought by the black dragon in the depths of Dragon City, Wang Yu's eyes flashed with a little disdain.

He originally thought that this black dragon, as the totem of the Huns, should at least stand at the peak of the True Monarch level, but he never thought that the pressure it brought was even inferior to Susanoo.

In Wang Yu's divine sense exploration, the black dragon that was roaring could at best be compared to Susanoo, who had not mobilized the power of Takamagahara.

You must know that Susanoo's strength was not allowed by the world, but he has fallen to the real realm!

The battle spirit rushed into the sky, and Wang Yu's mana and qi and blood were transported together, instantly locking all the masters in Dragon City who were beyond the scope of Anbei's ability.

After feeling Wang Yu's fighting intent to rise into the sky, all the Huns in Dragon City whose strength had reached the Grandmaster Realm changed their faces in unison.

"This Zhou man is so rampant that all the warriors of the Twin Clans obeyed the order and killed him. ”

A word mixed with fear pierced the sky above Dragon City, and more than a dozen fishy figures instantly pierced the night sky and attacked Wang Yu.

Looking at the Huns who broke through the sky in the night sky, Wang Yu explained two sentences to Yang Ye beside him with a normal face: "Jiye, you break through the congenital, and the bloodline warriors who are comparable to the innate realm among the Huns will be handed over to you to practice, I hope you don't let me down." ”

The voice of the confession had just fallen, and Wang Yu's figure carrying the lance had disappeared, leaving his mount, the dark cloud stepping on the snow, in place.

The long lance was in the sky, and before he entered the attack range of the dozen or so Hun masters, Wang Yu had already stabbed out with a lance.

The powerful qi and blood instantly broke through the void, and a blood-colored shadow appeared in front of a bare-chested Hun man with a scimitar in an instant.

In the face of Wang Yu's sudden attack, the Hun with a scimitar was very uncomfortable.

Isn't that Zhou man on the other side an immortal cultivator?, why was his attack able to cross a range of two miles and come to me.

With doubts, he lifted the scimitar and slashed towards the blood-colored lance, but without his scimitar, he slashed the blood-colored lance, and Wang Yu dismantled him with a shake of the long lance in his hand.

Just one face, a Hun grandmaster died in the hands of Wang Yu, this scene of the Huns next to the grandmaster are frightened, although they are all experienced blood and fire training masters, but since stepping into the grandmaster, He has encountered this kind of situation that has no power to fight back.

Even the totem black dragon, one of the strongest forces in the tribe, could not have taken their lives so easily.

"The strength of the people who came was weird, and everyone came together to fight head-on. Seeing that Wang Yu's strength was somewhat beyond imagination, a shaman-like grandmaster immediately made a decision.

In fact, before the shaman grandmaster gave the order, the Xiongnu grandmasters who were breaking through the sky and approaching Wang Yu had already subconsciously moved closer to the people they were familiar with.

The shaman's words only quickened the process.

Feeling a familiar aura disappear, the black dragon hidden in the depths of Dragon City was not watching, and a figure dozens of feet long swam out of a secret place and melted into the night of Dragon City.

In the sea of knowledge, looking at the many Hun masters who were almost about to gather together and the black dragon who was quietly preparing to attack him, Wang Yu smiled wordlessly, you can't think that I am the same as you just because you have a single weak chicken to meet the enemy!

Just when the many Hun masters who gathered together breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Yu once again waved the blood-stained lance in his hand again, and in an instant, a blood-colored lance that almost pierced the moonlit night reappeared.

At the moment when the blood-colored lance was solidified, Wang Yu slammed it towards many Hun masters, and the sonic boom sound emitted by the shadow of the lance shook the approaching Huns dizzy, and many ordinary Huns who had never experienced the baptism of the sonic boom were even directly shocked to become deaf.

In the face of this blow, the Hun Grandmasters who had just gathered together changed their faces again, and their pale faces made them lose their previous demeanor.

However, although they were frightened and shocked by Wang Yu's blow, these Xiongnu masters who had licked the blood with their knives did not stop there.

Rising up with the only courage in their hearts, these dozen or so Xiongnu grandmasters mentioned the strongest power in their bloodlines, and gathered a terrifying attack like a torrent to fight back towards the Lance Shadow.

Looking at the various sword qi and witchcraft that were blocked in front of the blood-colored lance shadow, Wang Yu's wrist flicked, and the lance shadow, which was already as fast as thunder, was a lot faster.

The many sword qi and sorcery that were blocked in front of the blood-colored Lance Shadow were more than a little less powerful in the space that was almost crushed by the Lance Shadow.

They couldn't even stop the lance for a moment, and they were all defeated.

After defeating all the counterattacks, the blood-colored spear shadow was castrated, and instantly pressed on the top of all the Hun grandmasters.

With a 'boom', a strong explosion sounded from the place where the Hun Grandmaster was.

The weakest of the more than a dozen Hun grandmasters instantly turned into a puddle of rotten meat and lost a small life, and the slightly stronger ones were also shattered by the strong pressure, only the shaman-like Huns, with the support of many helpers of the same level, survived this level at the cost of bleeding.

Looking at the Hun grandmasters who had survived his full blow, Wang Yu raised his eyebrows, is the strength of this group of Huns okay!

However, on the battlefield, Wang Yu will not play any heroic and heroic dramas, and without waiting for the seriously injured and alive Hun masters to make any self-saving moves, a dazzling blood flower like fireworks blooming flashed in front of their eyes, with a little exclamation, the tip of Wang Yu's long lance pierced their heads one by one.

Just when Wang Yu's lance took the lives of many Hun masters, a huge black shadow suddenly burst out from the ground, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the Hun grandmaster who had not completely fallen and Wang Yu holding the lance.

After feeling that his target had fallen into his mouth, the huge black shadow immediately activated the sharp dragon teeth in his mouth and the dragon power in his body, and frantically grinded and chewed the flesh in his mouth.

The uncoagulated plasma overflowed from the corners of its mouth in an endless stream, and after feeling all the powerful flesh and blood from the Q bomb in its mouth being swallowed into the belly filled with gastric juice, the Huns' supreme totem black dragon breathed a sigh of relief.

As a dragon creature that had lived for an unknown amount of time, it had just felt a hint of fall, and its instinct told it that if it didn't take down the two-legged beast with the toothpick first, it would most likely die in the toothpick in the hands of the two-legged beast.

Standing on the back of the black dragon dragon in mid-air, Wang Yu, who was carrying a long lance as if it had been extinguished, carefully looked at the black loach in front of him that had just attacked him, and said that he would hit the snake and hit seven inches, and he didn't know if the seven inches that stabbed this black loach could also kill him.

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