"Roar!"

"Roar!"

......

As soon as the Dragon King of the East China Sea finished speaking, behind the battlefield, countless demon beasts roared, and among these beast roars, there was infinite coercion, shaking the battlefield, and the giant demon beasts under the cavalry couldn't help but stagnate.

I saw that on the side of the Sea Clan, there were countless demons fighting, these demons were even more hideous and majestic than the previous ones, and faintly, they exuded a trace of dragon might!

The coercion that envelops the battlefield is the power of the dragon!

These are all giant demons with dragon blood!

"Demon cavalry, retreat!"

Although General Wei was not panicked, he decisively ordered a retreat, and the demon cavalry did not love to fight, and turned around and ran.

"Hahaha, the demons of the dragon clan are fighting, the demon cavalry, retreating without a fight, the victory or defeat has been decided!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement.

"The dragon intimidates the demons, Spirit Rune City, it's dangerous!"

The young monks shook their heads and sighed, or sneered.

"Twelve Divine Corps, go to war!"

On the other side, the general was not afraid and snorted coldly.

Suddenly, on the battlefield, twelve thousand-man legions lined up.

These legions, the weapons are all standard heavy swords, but the breath is different, some are as hot as the sun, some are cold as the moon, some are violent and dark, and some are full of vitality......

"What kind of legion is this?"

Those who watched the battle had such doubts in their hearts.

A group of young monks who had been to the Eastern Wilderness Secret Realm looked at each other, and vaguely, they had some guesses.

No matter how everyone reacted, the battle groups on both sides were rapidly approaching.

"Twelve Sword Formation, give it to me, kill!"

General Wei commanded the Twelfth Army Corps and shouted fiercely.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

Suddenly, I saw more than 10,000 people from the Twelfth Legion, all of them were racing wildly, pointing their swords to the sky, and in the next moment, the roar of the beast sounded.

I saw that above the heads of the Twelve Legions, twelve demon beasts of different shapes roared and appeared in the world!

"Hey, that's ...... Twelve Divine Beasts of the Ancient Period!" Soon, someone recognized these demon beasts, they were all divine beasts of the ancient period!

"It's ...... The gods of the twelve tribes of the Eastern Wilderness Secret Realm?" Wei Xuanwu exclaimed.

"No, this is the twelve sword formations of the Eastern Wilderness Secret Realm, however, it seems to have been improved, no divine power is required, and it can be triggered with true yuan!" Ning Ruoshui's expression brightened, and he said.

The crowd was amazed.

On the field, as soon as the ancient divine beasts came out, even if they were phantoms, those giant demons with the blood of the divine dragon were also terrified, and their roars were endless, and they unconsciously climbed into a touch of fear in their fierce eyes.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the phantoms of the twelve ancient divine beasts roared and rushed towards the dragon legion!

Like a chicken in the scorching sun, a piece of the dragon army will be scorched in an instant, and the meat will be fragrant!

The dark and cold tengu, everywhere he passed, a dragon army was devoured by the flesh and soul and fell to death!

The furious winged fire serpent crossed, a blaze of fire and screams!

......

In the first round of attacks, the dragon monster was killed nearly half of them before they could get close at all!

Pity these giant demons, what they are best at are hand-to-hand combat, at this moment, they were caught off guard by this sudden twelve terrorist attacks, and the demons panicked.

On the contrary, on the side of Spirit Rune City, when the sergeants saw this, their blood immediately burst into blood, and their fighting spirit was like madness!

"Damn, if we continue like this, not only will we not be able to get close to those human races, but after a few rounds, our dragon clan army will be wiped out!" The Thunder Dragon King roared angrily, among these dragon clan giant demons, many of them have outstanding bloodlines, how can they also transform into a few divine dragons.

In the next moment, he thought of his dragon pool again, and in an instant, the Thunder Dragon King was furious, glared at Wang Bu'er at the head of the city, and shouted: "Wang Bu'er, have the courage to fight alone with this king!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone watching the battle frowned slightly.

A top-level demon saint actually challenged an intermediate-level real person, this Thunder Dragon King, it is really shameless!

Above the city tower, the corners of Wang Buer's mouth hooked, but his eyes were firmly fixed on one of the four dragon kings, the Golden Dragon King!

Without him, Jian Ba said just now, on this Golden Dragon King, he smelled the breath of the Eight True Dragon Tablets.

"Hahaha, Thunder Dragon King, in the Thundering Divine Mountain, your methods, this seat has already comprehended everything, what can you endure me?" The thought flashed in his mind, and Wang Buji laughed and sneered.

"You ......" The Thunder Dragon King was furious, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to kill into the city desperately.

"Thunder Dragon King, don't be impatient, this son is mysterious and cunning, don't be angered by him!"

When the Thunder Dragon King heard this, the hideous mouthparts of the blood ant mosquito flashed in his mind, and his pupils shrank involuntarily, and he pressed his anger.

"It is rumored that the Wood Dragon King died at the hands of this son, I don't know if it's true or not?" On the side, the Earth Dragon King asked with a solemn expression.

As soon as these words came out, several dragon kings looked ugly, and Ziyu's pupils constricted.

"Hmph! It's just an intermediate-level real person, which is the opponent of the Wood Dragon King, this son raised the blood ant mosquito that ranked second on the ancient fierce insect list, and the Wood Dragon King was careless, so he was poisoned!"

"Hmph, what about blood ants and mosquitoes, it's just a middle-level real person, a few, what's your concern!" When the Golden Dragon King heard this, he didn't refuse at all, and snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

............

"This king is not the same, but it is unexpected, he can actually block the attack of the Sea Clan!" the Xuanwu Patriarch sighed.

"Then the Thunder Dragon King, why did he die again?" the Hercules patriarch was a little puzzled.

"It is rumored that the king has raised an ancient fierce insect blood ant mosquito, and the Thunder Dragon King has suffered on him, so I am afraid that he has some scruples!"

"Shhh...... The second-ranked blood ant mosquito among the ancient ferocious insects?" The Mighty Patriarch gasped, a look of horror flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph! No matter how powerful the fierce insect is, there is only one, that king is not the second, today, he is dead!" The White Tiger Patriarch snorted coldly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was intense.

"That's right, that Wang Fuji is now a public enemy of the mainland, and with so many top-level alchemy cultivators besieging him, it's only a matter of time before he is destroyed. The Suzaku Patriarch's eyes flashed with fire, and he said hatefully, "It's a pity that I'm afraid I won't be able to slash this son!"

"The real battle is about to begin!" the patriarch of the Qinglong Divine Clan looked at the battlefield and said lightly.

............

I saw that on the battlefield, the Dragon King of the East China Sea gave an order, and the remaining dragon clan army quickly retreated.

On the side of Lingfu City, General Wei did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and ordered the army to retreat to the city gate, and the enemy was numerous, this was a battle to defend the city.

A big battle that lasted only half a day, and besides, it was just an appetizer. The real winner or loser, it is still the suzerain who depends on them.

Thinking of this, General Wei couldn't help but look up at the head of the city with a solemn expression.

The training has been completed, and the real big war is about to begin!

However, the four dragon kings of the Divine Dragon Clan, the forces of the Heavenly Pavilion, and the patriarchs of the Seven Great Divine Clans are eyeing each other, and in the distance, there are other forces lurking!

Besieged by strong enemies, embattled, suzerain, can you stop it? )