Chapter 350: The One Who Took My Sister

The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened to the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

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In the True Dragon Divine City, the most central part of the True Dragon Small World, more than 100,000 powerhouses gathered.

In the past, they were all ancestors on the high side, looking down on all beings, thinking that they were gods, leading one side, and not daring to disobey.

However, today, these once majestic and powerful people are trembling and afraid in the cold wind and sunset, and some of them can't even grasp their weapons.

The entire True Dragon Divine City, the size of a radius of 100 miles, is the legendary true dragon after the fall of its heart illusion, is the holy place in the hearts of all people, but also the most important core of the entire true dragon small world, blessed by the power of the true dragon, is the safest place in the whole world.

One hundred thousand powerhouses, that's already a collection of all the powerful cultivators in the entire world!

What else can make these powerful people who are dominant, overturning rivers and seas at every turn, waving their hands and landslides and splitting the ground, so nervous and moved?

Knock, knock, knock......

In the distance, there was the roar of war drums, one by one, faster and faster, and the thunderous sound of drums and horns seemed to knock on the hearts of many strong people.

"Kill, kill, kill......"

The sound of neat shouts of killing was earth-shattering, shaking away the dark clouds in the sky.

In an instant, golden light rose into the sky, and the entire True Dragon Divine City was wrapped in golden light, and a total of eight thousand golden armor soldiers surrounded it in all directions.

They were clad in golden armor, with golden spears in their hands, and battle flags flew and hunted sounds.

"Drink," thousands of people raised their spears in unison.

The oppressive breath is like the prelude to the coming storm, depressing and dull, like Mount Tai pressing the top, eight thousand spears overwhelmingly turning into a rain of guns, and the battle spirit is unstoppable and rushes towards the strong people of the Divine City.

Poof, poof, poof......

The sound of golden light shining, mana vertical and horizontal, and sharp blades entering the body continued to come one after another, and these powerful gold-armored warriors killed more than 10,000 strong people with just one round of attacks.

These beings, who could be honored as ancestors in the small world of the True Dragon on weekdays, were so fragile at this time that they were not vulnerable at all.

"Kill, win a glimmer of life for my people......"

"Fight, open peace for all generations, kill them ......"

"Let's go up together, stay in the fire, I don't believe it, they can destroy my world, the true dragon protects ......"

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Thousands of figures soared into the sky and pounced in the direction where the Golden Armor army was, like moths that put out the flames, never to return.

The golden armor army was immovable, expressionless, fierce and indifferent, they shot at will, mana gushed out, and a large number of strong people died every time, in the eyes of these golden armor troops, they were like ants, vulnerable.

This is the most indifferent executioner, indifferent to life and accustomed to killing.

By the time tens of thousands of powerhouses approached the Golden Armor Army Formation, there were less than twenty people left.

Many of them were scarred, some of them were broken, and their limbs were broken everywhere, just like the legendary hell.

"Ants, good will, surrender, spare your life," said one of the strong men in the Golden Armor Army.

"Fuck you, I'd rather die in battle than surrender you brutes and kill me...... "Twenty men charged, but it was like a thousand horses."

They marched forward bravely, burst out with the last of their courage and strength, and finally fell on the way to the charge.

It was a massacre, a one-sided war.

The Golden Armor Army that came out of nowhere swept through the entire True Dragon Small World in a month's time, countless strong people fell, and finally the remaining forces gathered here to fight to the death but were still vulnerable.

When the yellowish sun disappeared completely, the slaughter was over.

The remnant sun is like blood, staining thousands of mountains!

The corpses of the True Dragon God City are all over the field, the blood is flowing like a river, the stumps are everywhere, one by one the cultivators fall to the ground, many people are not even complete in their bodies, the flesh and blood are mixed with loess, and they can't tell who is who, that situation, it is really not miserable.

"Why bother?" said a lamented voice in the void.

"Why should the junior brother sigh, they are just some ants, not worth mentioning, I really don't know, why did such a noble existence as a true dragon fall here," another voice said disdainfully.

The Golden Armor Army searched the Divine City over and over again, and finally determined that none of them had escaped the net, and then withdrew from the Divine City, which was stained red with blood.

It's just that none of them expected that a figure hidden in the city wall would see this qiē's crime and massacre in their eyes from beginning to end, and nothing was missed.

Ji Changkong, a cultivator of the younger generation in the True Dragon Small World, is only sixteen years old, and he is already a powerhouse in the forging realm, and his future is immeasurable.

When the disaster struck, he and his sister Ji Xueyue hid in the city wall.

It is rumored that the walls of the True Dragon Divine City are made of true dragon scales, which contain terrifying power, thanks to which he and his sister escaped and have not been discovered for the time being.

"Let's do it, I hope this harvest can satisfy the above, otherwise it will ......" The previous voice sounded again, with joy and fear.

Airplanes!

As soon as he finished speaking, countless broken bones or complete bodies rose into the air, and the blood in the bodies of a large number of cultivators who had died in battle was pulled by an invisible force and began to gather.

The blood of a hundred thousand people can almost be gathered into a stream.

They were pulled by an inexplicable force, and finally came together, like a blood-colored lake, so amazing.

Poof! The strong man who spoke before opened his mouth and spit out, and a bright yellow flame was enough to directly steam the blood.

The bright red blood quickly evaporated, leaving only the golden part of it.

In the end, so much blood left only nine drops of liquid glowing with golden light to be taken away by the person who made the move, while the remaining dry corpse fell to the ground, unnoticed.

"The harvest is good, it's time for the rest of the business," the man said satisfied.

"In that case, the old man will start first," another voice said.

"Yes, there is such a physique, this boy belongs to our ......"

An unconscious figure was grabbed out, and then disappeared in place, that was one of the geniuses of the real dragon small world, Ji Changkong knew.

"Heh, a good little girl, she is definitely a top Ding furnace, and the old body wants ......"

"Not bad, not bad, such a physique, worth cultivating, I didn't expect such a lowly place to have such a beautiful jade ......"

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Ji Xueyue trembled in Ji Changkong's arms, and the ten-year-old little girl's big eyes were full of tears, and she looked innocently at the one in front of her.

Ji Changkong held back his anger and covered his little sister's eyes, but the resentment in his heart had already gathered to the peak, like a volcano about to erupt.

These powerful men who came from nowhere were like looking for prey, picking away the geniuses of the younger generation of the entire True Dragon World, picking and choosing one by one, or exchanging with each other, just like merchants and cunning customers who were listed in the bazaar.

Finally, this looting was coming to an end, all the young cultivators with good talent were all picked up, and those with poor talent were wiped out on the spot, looking at this scene, Ji Changkong was both relieved and felt that something heavy weighed him down.

"Hey, I didn't expect there to be two little ones hidden here. ”

At the moment when Ji Changkong was glad that he had escaped, he suddenly felt a strong force that completely sealed him up and lifted him into the air, and he didn't even have a chance to struggle.

"This girl is okay, but this boy is still a little close," the voice like a verdict came, Ji Xueyue disappeared in an instant, and he fell from a height of dozens of meters like a wild goose that had lost its wings.

Boom, the not very strong body smashed heavily on the ruins, and then completely lost consciousness!

The person who made the shot glanced at him casually, thinking that he was dead, so he stopped paying attention, in their eyes, a person like Ji Changkong was worse than an ant, and it was ten million times easier to pinch him to death than to pinch an ant.

But what he didn't notice was that the blood under Ji Changkong's body slowly melted into the city wall, and a trace of light on the city wall flashed and disappeared into Ji Changkong's body.

Time passed little by little, when everyone disappeared and the stars filled the sky. A piece of cloth about the size of a palm emerged from Ji Changkong's body, frantically spitting out the essence of the stars of the ten directions, domineeringly plundering all the moonlight and star power.

The light like water gathers, turning into flowing water and merging into the cloth, and the starlight within a radius of dozens of miles is converged, and this cloth seems to be a bottomless pit.

The palm-sized piece of cloth seems to contain the entire starry sky, incomparably supernatural, although broken, there is an indescribable immortal-like aura.

Towards the second half of the night, the moonlight finally slowly dissipated, and the cloth was slammed, and it was submerged into Ji Changkong's left hand again, at this moment, Ji Changkong's body quickly recovered, broken bones were reborn, flesh and blood were reorganized, and countless black-gray impurities that emitted a foul smell were squeezed out of the starlight and condensed a thick layer of dirt on the body.