Ye Ting looked at the monks in the entire chariot, there was indeed no infancy, the dragon clan was obvious, they were all two feet tall, and the number was not more than a hundred, the dragon clan monks maintained order and gave orders, and it was the dragon clan who was really responsible for the battle, and when the battle broke out, there would be dragon monks outside the chariot.

It is estimated that there will be more monks into battle, and those are the real cannon fodder, not like themselves, just provide true qi here.

Of course, when the situation is tense, more than 20,000 monks can also be put into the battlefield in batches, and the foundation monks, limited to twenty people, should also be able to form a good attack. As for the Monk Jiedan, his role on the battlefield is also quite large.

The dragons were not arrogant towards all the recruited monks, but they were a little cold and distant. When they convey commands, the scales are flat and the tempo is slowed down, without any ambiguity.

According to the order of the commander of the dragon clan, Ye Ting slowly channeled his true qi into the formation, and he found that this formation actually had a limit, and this restriction was issued for himself.

There is a maximum value for the speed at which you input your true qi, and if you exceed this, it will be invalid.

I just don't know if there is a temporary formation, when you need to drain everyone's true qi, and release it all at once. Ye Ting didn't feel that his life was in danger, so he shouldn't be.

This formation is magnificent, and the details are quite balanced and stable, and some complex lines are no longer needed, and they are rare in the door. The high casualties of the Dragons' minions seem to be false rumors.

At least the lives of the monks in this chariot were not in danger, and the real danger was those who were directly involved in the battle.

In the chariot space, Ye Ting felt his whole body tremble violently, but the people around him were normal. He was experiencing a space jump, like the feeling of opening the Escape Talisman. All the colors are gone, and only black and white remain. Then slowly recover in a long process.

This chariot can actually jump in space!

The problem is that this chariot is definitely not at the level of the Dao weapon, and the magic level of the dragon clan is really too high, Ye Ting recalled a lot of information on the door, and he didn't find anything like it.

It should be that what the master gave himself is incomplete, and Ye Ting doesn't believe that the master of Jinao Island doesn't have that level.

Even so. The inheritance of the dragon clan can be comparable to that of the door.

It seems that it is not realistic to catch a dragon clan to create a god, and the gap between the two sides is too big. Ye Ting gradually extinguished this thought, it is good to have ideals, but ideals are not fantasies, nor are they dreams.

The dragon clan in front of them kept changing their passwords, sometimes asking everyone to channel their true qi with all their might, most of them only needed to convey it at the most basic frequency, and these monks were assigned coordinates. The dragon clan's divine sense is powerful, and orders can be issued to each monk's ears individually, allowing the true qi of these more than a thousand monks to remain in a relatively stable state.

Ye Ting left the coordinates in Yinzhou, but he was not afraid of getting lost, and no one could cut the cause and effect line yet.

It's just that the time of this jump is too long, and the skills in the middle are quite complicated, Ye Ting reluctantly used the Taixu Divine Realm to write down every detail, and then study it later. If you think about it now, it's just a minute of jump time. can make him blow up his brain.

It's not bad to be able to learn this knowledge, Ye Ting had to comfort himself like this.

The role of the Taixu God Realm is getting bigger and bigger, and this thing is integrated with his own external acupoints, and it can't be seen. Secretly use it to take a picture of anything, and it can be copied clearly.

Moreover, this kind of copying can see through the changes of the magic pattern, which is of great benefit to Ye Ting to enrich his own knowledge.

It jumped about an hour. The chariot was stabilized again. The chariot began to blur on all sides, and then became transparent.

The monk is inside the chariot and can be seen directly outside the chariot.

In all directions, the earth is burning with blazing fire, and there is no end in sight. At the top of the front. A dragon monk dressed in golden armor and armed with a halberd rushed into the air towards a group of strange creatures in the distance.

The creatures had huge black wings on their backs, larger than dragons, scaly armor, and curved horns on their heads. These gigantic creatures flew in, and their weapons were strange. There are steel forks, giant axes, giant scimitars with serrated teeth, and the largest monster in the hands of a dark golden warhammer.

Ye Ting could see that the dragon beast had been retracted from the chariot, and now the chariot of the dragon clan monks was driven by more than 20,000 monks. This chariot can provide a steady stream of strength to the dragon monks, and the dragon monks' divine sense is also extremely strong, which may not be much higher than Ye Ting's strength, but the amount that can be consumed is simply envious and hateful to the human race.

Unless it advances to the Void Realm, the Terran's divine consciousness will truly burst out with its due power, otherwise as long as it is on the chariot, the Terran will have to pay a million times the price to kill the dragon.

No wonder the dragon clan could enslave other races back then, and such an ability, combined with the chariot, made the dragon clan burst out with a thousand times the combat effectiveness.

The dragon monk's halberd flicked and slashed at a huge monster, the huge crescent moon burst out with snow-white light, the monster war hammer rung, the flames on the war hammer exploded, and the golden flames shrouded a radius of dozens of zhang.

Oh!

The flesh wing on the monster's back was torn apart by the white air blade, and black blood spurted out from a wound. All the monsters frantically besieged it, and the dragon monk was not afraid, nor did he use any spells, just a halberd, standing on the car and fighting the other party hand-to-hand.

Burst!

A head flew into the sky, and in the flames, the dragon monk slammed another halberd towards the enemy's corpse. The faint shadow was hit by him and dissipated silently.

This dragon clan monk's halberd is vertical and horizontal, invincible, Ye Ting saw that the enemy clearly has his strength, but he just can't get close. Ranged spells are also immune to the dragon.

Ye Ting sighed in his heart, after the blessing of the chariot, the strength of this dragon clan monk could not be exhausted, the spell could not break through the defense, and the halberd in his hand was indestructible. In the void, it seems that no one can deal with him.

However, the dense monsters flying in the distance, most of them were only the appearance of human foundation building monks, but the number was so huge that there were tens of thousands of monsters equivalent to the Dan period.

These monsters seem to be haphazard, but the problem is that they are so large that even if you let the monks out, you will be killed.

Airplanes!

The dragon monk's halberd shook, and the dragon clan commanding inside the chariot began to give new orders, most of the time, the amount of true qi that the monk had to convey tripled, and the time for adjustment was also reduced.

The dragon monk's halberd suddenly flew up, and the attack speed increased tenfold, this change caught the monster off guard, and in just a breath, the three most powerful monsters were cut open by the halberd, and their bodies were broken in two.

The rest of the monsters hesitated, it was too late to escape, the dragon monk opened his arms, and the speed of the halberd increased again, and the air was filled with thunder.

Bang!

A monster's back was hit by a halberd, and the halberd that slapped down the back of the monster collapsed, and the internal organs eroded and squirted out of its mouth.

Around the chariot, there was a rain of blood, and the halberd hit another target almost simultaneously.

Ye Ting was also a little surprised, there was almost no gap between the two sides, individually, the other party was stronger, but it was just an outbreak, and the dragon clan said that the other party's strong people were all killed.

This dragon clan is also too fierce, how did the human race overthrow the rule of the dragon clan and the demon clan back then?

The dragon monk summoned his weapon back, roared, and spurred the chariot toward the endless monsters in the distance. There were six more chariots of the same kind, a total of seven golden chariots killed among the monsters, and seven dragon monks entered the flock of sheep and launched a frenzied killing.

If you change to other races, you will be tired, you will be afraid, and you will hesitate, and the dragon race does not have any of these weaknesses. They ruthlessly slaughtered their enemies one by one in front of them, stepping on the corpses and charging forward without hesitation.

This kind of coldness is not as cruel as the cult monks, so it seems even more terrifying.

They are killing seriously and rationally, with no likes or dislikes in their hearts, and even forgetting the conflict of interests and the purpose of war where the stars belong. Seven dragon monks harness their chariots and move forward, just to kill all their enemies.

"Who is the enemy?" Ye Ting transmitted his voice at this time, asking Yang Mei for advice.

"The Fallen Protoss is first-class, it's not interesting, and if you change it to the door, you can slaughter more efficiently. The only trouble with these things is that they are not afraid, and when they are of equal strength, they will crush the enemy because of this. The bigger the difference in strength, the more this characteristic is a life-threatening thing, and there are probably less than 400,000 fallen gods here, who will be killed by these seven dragon clans. ”

Ye Ting hadn't seen such a thing as the Fallen Protoss in the information, and listening to Yang Mei's tone, it shouldn't really be very important. However, these individuals of the Fallen Protoss are very strong, why are there no ways to deal with the Dragon Clan monks?

Seemingly, they don't have much intelligence?

In the distant sky, a huge chariot appeared, and on the chariot, a dragon clan monk opened his hand and threw it down condescendingly, Ye Ting saw thousands of monks rushing out of the distorted space, most of them demon clans, and fell directly into the monster group.

These cannon fodder ......

The monks, who had been forcibly sent into battle by the dragons, screamed and fought with the monsters. Ye Ting found out that the monster's defense didn't seem to be very good, and the strong scales could indeed resist weapon attacks, but the defense against spell attacks was very low.

Even the Tsukiji Monk's spells can harm them, and once the wings of the Fallen Protoss are hit by a spell, they will fall from the sky.

It's just that the monks who join the battlefield have a very weak defense, and if they are hit by the fallen gods, they will end up in pieces.

A large area turned purple-red, blood mist stirred, and minced flesh flew sideways.

Ye Ting recognized the whole, the monks of many races knew similar spells, this was a blood sacrifice.

"Recite it to me. In the chariot, the dragon clan in charge of the command began to chant a mantra to the monks in the formation, and this mantra had a strange syllable, and forcibly poured into the ears of the monks, and the monks had to recite it along.

The dragon clan is fierce and domineering, who dares to disobey? (To be continued......)