Dragons have a very magical meaning in later generations.

It is the totem of the Chinese people, and it is the most intuitive feeling of China in the world.

And all the descendants of China are self-proclaimed descendants of dragons.

It's just that in this mythical world, the dragon has not become a totem, and in fact, even in future generations, the dragon is more of a metaphor, a spiritual force, rather than a real creature.

Therefore, at this moment, even if he saw the dragon leaping out of the West Sea from his own eyes, Ning Buqi's eyes were extremely calm.

This is the age of mythology, in which dragons do not have any special significance.

The strongest and weakest have nothing to do with dragons.

On the contrary, in Ning Buqi's mind, he had the most intuitive understanding of the mythological system of this world, and the creatures that existed in myths could not directly participate in the war of human beings.

No one knows why, probably because of some kind of restriction left by human beings when they gave up the title of human emperor after the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.

Human beings are subservient to the heavens, and the heavens do not interfere too much with the overlapping of human imperial power.

However, this restriction is probably not absolute.

At least, as far as Ning Buqi knows, there is a title for the overlap of imperial power in later generations, and the destiny of heaven returns.

If Heaven really can't decide the imperial power, then the destiny of Heaven is just a joke.

When you hand over your power and choose to surrender, how ridiculous it is to want the strong to abide by the agreement.

Ning Buqi's face was cold, the belief system was stuck to the altar, and the faith value began to burn wildly, fortunately, now Ning Buqi already has a strong power, and the belief system will not drain his faith value every time the copy ends, so at this time, even if he realizes that this altar needs a large amount of faith points, Ning Buqi can still afford it.

With the burning of faith points, Ning Buqi felt that he was beginning to touch the mystery of the strongest strength of the Dog Rong people.

At this time, above the West Sea, a giant dragon that stretched for several kilometers had already writhed its serpentine body and flew quickly in the direction of the altar.

On the ground, around the altar, in countless places, the ranks of the Inujuns began to appear.

These barbarians did not choose to charge at the first time, but surrounded the altar densely, they were waiting for the dragon king to attack, as long as the dragon king's attack fell, these dog Rong people would be defeated by the dragon king and scattered Ning Buqi and others.

In the West Sea, the Dragon King took off, and on the other side of the sea, Di Xin's face changed dramatically.

With Di Xin's cultivation, he could feel the aura of the dragon king's appearance.

The heavenly realm has countless gods, and the dragon king is not the strongest among the gods, but this kind of heavenly god that is not the strongest is only for the human beings on the earth, the dragon king is definitely an invincible existence.

"Damn ......"

With an angry curse, Di Xin rushed out of the tent.

It's just that he didn't rush to the sea, at this time, the dragon king had already appeared, which meant that his previous guess was correct, and it had exceeded his guess.

It is very likely that the reinforcements of the Inujon are from the Celestial Realm.

Then, in the case of problems on the West Sea side, even Di Xin does not dare to guarantee whether there will be problems on this side.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, suddenly, in the rear, far away, a monstrous pillar of energy rushed into the sky.

That's the direction of Raging Tide.

Di Xin's gaze turned away, and the muscles in his face began to twitch.

With such a huge pillar of energy coming from the direction of Raging Tide City, there is no doubt that Raging Tide City should no longer exist.

With the Celestial Realm intervening, it would be a breeze to take down Raging Tide City.

The war, from this moment on, completely fell to the side of the dogs, and even if the army of the Great Shang could fight again, it would not be able to win this time.

"Array, prepare to evacuate ......"

Di Xin's face was cold, and he glanced at the other side of the sea, and then said to Huang Feihu, who was walking quickly.

The extermination of the three thousand slave warriors he had raised with his own hands made Di Xin angry, these three thousand were nothing, however, it was his challenge to the old rules.

These 3,000 deaths undoubtedly represent his defeat.

And this failure will even have a chain reaction, directly leading to his defeat in the struggle for the throne.

This is a great business, the supremacy of force, failure is allowed, but the wrong choice is not allowed, as a king, if there is such a failure, it is simply a disaster.

And now, his defeat is undoubtedly to let others know that he made the wrong choice and that he is not fit to be the leader of a vast empire.

The ministers who already supported his brother would increase their efforts to support his brother's ascension, even if that brother was nothing more than a concubine.

"Your Highness, in the rear, there are a large number of dog warriors in the rear......"

And just as Di Xin gave the order, a scout rushed from outside the barracks, and soon arrived in front of Di Xin, kneeling on one knee with a hint of nervousness.

"How many people ......"

Di Xin's eyes were cold.

Obviously, his defeat has not satisfied the other party, and what the other party wants to do more is to kill him.

If it's just a dog, it's probably impossible to kill him, but if you add the gods of the heavenly realm, then he really doesn't have much hope of escaping.

"About 30,000 to 50,000 ......"

The scout spoke in a deep voice, Dashang is a country based on martial arts, and the scout is the top player in the army, although this scout knows that the form is not good at this time, and he is very nervous, but the most basic ability has not been lost, but he has found out the number of people in the team behind him.

Di Xin's brow furrowed slightly as he listened to the scout's answer.

Three to fifty thousand, I can't threaten him normally.

And now, the Dogrons took it out as an ambush, that is, the Dogrons had a certain degree of certainty that they would be able to rely on these people to drag him down.

"Prince ......"

Huang Feihu's brows also furrowed, what Di Xin could think of, he had naturally already thought of.

At this time, Huang Feihu was no longer thinking about the victory or defeat of the war, but how to let Di Xin evacuate safely.

The West Seaside, although it is still the junction of the Great Merchants and the Dog Rong, in fact, if you don't count the bridgehead of the Big Merchant in the Dog Rong in the Angry Tide City, the West Sea is already the hinterland of the Dog Rong.

And now, the loss of Angry Tide City has directly led to the complete isolation of the West Sea and the Great Shang, and their 100,000 army can now be said to be alone, and there is no possibility of winning again.

Under these circumstances, the only thing Huang Feihu could do was to attract the attention of the Dog Rong people with an army of 100,000 and create a chance for Di Xin to escape.

"The army is in formation, and we will kill it directly from behind......"

Di Xin groaned slightly, ignoring Huang Feihu's meaning, but looked at Huang Feihu indifferently and said.

Kill directly from the place where the 350,000 people are, most likely a trap.

This is the choice made by Dixin.

Huang Feihu was slightly stunned, and then showed an anxious look on his face, and wanted to persuade Di Xin again, but Di Xin had already turned around and strode towards the Dianjiang platform in the barracks.

Earth, Heaven, Dogs......

Everything is intertwined, and no one can guess where the trap is and where it is not......

Di Xin didn't know that he was a famous general and a fierce general, but Di Xin's advantage was more in his strength than in his strategy.

In fact, in this world, strategy is far less useful than bravery.

Gods and demons are intertwined, the strong are volleying, and no amount of strategy can defeat the brazen blow of the peerless strong.

At this moment, Di Xin didn't plan to think about it, but just a thought, kill it.

On the other side of the West Sea, at this time, Ning Buqi's decision was the same as Di Xin.

Around, the dense canons had decided that he and his three thousand men had no chance of escaping, and his only hope was to kill the dragon in the sky, and then kill through the dense encirclement of the canuons around him.

Of course, killing the Dragon King and killing hundreds of thousands of dogs, even if Ning Buqi can go further, there is absolutely no possibility of doing it.

Therefore, he still has to destroy the altar, destroy the brand of the Dogron, and directly defeat this race.

The strength of the dog Rong is abnormally strong, and their body has the power to resist energy, from low level to high level, the strongest dog Rong people can even use their bare hands to disperse the energy gathered between heaven and earth by relying on the fist wind.

This power comes from their altar, and it can be said that the altar is like the source of the rule power of the Inujun, a rule power that is completely different from the Heavenly Realm and even the Great Shang.

And if the altar disappears, then the Inujon will be reduced to ordinary people with only some brute strength, no, even more unbearable than ordinary people.

Because the altar also has a bonus of physical strength, and without the bonus of the altar, the Inujung people will be inferior to the ordinary people of the Great Merchants even in pure brute strength.

Of course, the altar of the Inujon is not easy to destroy.

Ning Buqi carefully felt the power in the Dog Rong Altar, and the belief system began to frantically help him comprehend this power.

His original immortal god body began to slowly change under this force, and he also obtained the power system of the Great Shang, and at this time, with the integration of the power of the Dog Rong people, the two completely different powers of body and energy began to merge with each other.

Ning Buqi could feel that a new power was slowly taking shape in his body.

It's just that when this power was formed, Ning Buqi could feel that the energy of the whole world seemed to have something else.

That shareholder Xi is extremely wonderful, with some kind of mystery like cause and effect, rules, or origin, Ning Buqi subconsciously wanted to feel this power, but then forcibly restrained it.

At this time, he didn't have much time to waste, in the sky, the dragon was already circling towards the ground, and a terrifying aura filled the air, accompanied by a scorching force that began to expand.

Well, the Dragon King of the Western Sea, the dragon that emerged from the bottom of the sea, who would have thought that the use of flames would actually be.

Moreover, this scorching breath even told Ning Buqi that once he allowed the West Sea Dragon King to spray flames, he was certainly not afraid, but his three thousand subordinates were afraid that they would all have to be finished.

"Knife ......"

Ning Buqi stretched out his hand to the side violently.

Next to him was a heavily armed slave warrior, and when he stretched out his hand, the slave warrior's body moved slightly, and he happened to send his waist knife to Ning Buqi's hand.

In the next second, Ning Buqi's wrist trembled, and he had already pulled out the waist knife of this slave warrior.

The violent power spread out violently from Ning Buqi's body, his figure blurred slightly, but it was not fully energized, on the contrary, in the package of energy, his body seemed to give people an indestructible feeling.

And in the next second, his figure suddenly rose into the air, and the waist knife spread out in his hand, and then extended wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a huge long knife.

"...... Chop"

A cold voice followed.

The gigantic waist knife slashed into the sky.

The waist knife without any abnormalities at all is still extremely real after being extended, as if this knife was made so huge in the first place.

In the sky, the dragon king's eyes widened, and a mouthful of flame erupted.

Facing Ning Buqi's waist knife, the Dragon King obviously sensed the danger, however, the pride of being a high-level creature made the Dragon King not choose to escape, but chose to meet it head-on.

Flames are no ordinary flames, they are flames that vaporize metal in an instant.

With the dragon king's flame spray, the waist knife that Ning Buqi cut out vaguely seemed to begin to turn red, and there was a trace of crystal water beads gathering on it, and it looked like the entire knife could be completely melted at any time.

However, in this case, there was not the slightest joy in the Dragon King's eyes, and Ning Buqi's eyes were extremely calm and cold.

The Dragon King knew very well that the waist knife that could be melted could never really be melted, his flames and temperature had reached the highest, since this knife had survived the first moment and had not suffered much damage, then, before he and Ning Buqi had won the battle, he was afraid that this knife would not be destroyed.

And the battle between him and Ning Buqi didn't actually take a long time.

The flames swept in, Ning Buqi's wrist trembled, and the extended waist knife had quickly reached the dragon king's body.

The sword light flickered, the dragon king's body twisted, and the flames and claws swept out wildly, but the dragon king's body was too large.

This huge body represents strength, and it doesn't make him lose his agility, but this kind of bulkyness also makes him more vulnerable to being slashed.

Change the opponent, maybe it's okay whether it's dodging or hard resistance, biased, at this time it was Ning Buqi who cut this knife.

Above the sky, the Dragon King's eyes flashed with horror, his figure flickered, and he wanted to turn into a human body and continue to fight with Ning Buqi.

However, before his figure could take shape, the long knife had already cut horizontally.

The kilometer-long dragon's body was suddenly cut into two pieces under the long knife.

The terrible roar of the dragon resounded in the air, and the blood and water in the sky clearly descended, like a blood-colored drifting rain.

On the ground, countless dog people watched the dragon king being cut open, and suddenly, the bodies of countless dog people standing in front of the crowd trembled.

"Charge, charge, kill all the merchants......"

A roar of fear rang out.

The dragon king is finished, then, whether the person who kills the dragon king can also destroy the altar, no dog Rong people dare to think about this question.