Hard work, I don't count

Chapter 307

Death is so close!

The invincible power of the real dragon, the most ferocious physical power, shattered the void, rolling up layer after layer of space ripples like piles of snow.

Even the space couldn't bear it, and it shattered.

The real dragon wags its tail and strikes fiercely, just to kill one!
"Block me!"

The master of the Yanyun Sect has already smelled the smell of falling, and the Xeon Divine Weapon Mica Cauldron recovered as much as possible.

He resisted the ferocious white tiger, but he couldn't withstand the attacking real dragon.

the other side.

All the attacks from the Tianluo cave master fell on the real dragon, causing its scales to shatter and its flesh to fester.

However, compared to the terrifying physical strength of the real dragon, this injury can only be regarded as a minor injury.

The real dragon disregarded the master of Tianluo Cave, and it was determined to kill the master of Yanyunmen!

Only by breaking the front line of the super strong and causing it to collapse can we win the battle in a short time!
Roar!
The real dragon roars!

A smirk appeared on the corner of Yanyunmen's master's mouth.

The Wild Beast Clan is indeed terrifying.

Maybe it's really going to die.

The only consolation is that compared to the self-sufficiency of the Chixiao Mountain Lord, at least he will no longer feel aggrieved after his fall.

Heaven and earth stand still.

The battlefield also seemed to have come to a standstill at this moment.

The attention of the desolate beasts and the top powerhouses of the human race was more or less attracted.

If a super strong man dies, the already difficult battle of the human race will be even more difficult!
And wild beasts can drive straight in!

boom!
The real dragon wagged its tail and landed!

Wrapped with fragments of space, the turbulent flow of the void was pulled down with the strongest power of the physical body!
brutal!

Only the word cruelty can describe it!
The superpowers of the human race, as well as the most powerful gods and demon kings who rely on divine soldiers to firmly hold the front line, are no longer willing to watch.

That will be very tragic.

just.

The tail of the real dragon did not fall on the master of Yanyunmen!
That brutal blow did not succeed!
Because a sword energy appeared!

A sword energy.

From the extremely far east of the human race, it spans thousands of miles and overcomes the obstacles of space.

The unparalleled sword energy also cut through the void!
Come east with one sword!
Chopped on the real dragon's tail!

This sword came from Wei Long!

The master of the Yanyun Sect only felt a sharp wind coming, it was the sword energy piercing through the void, causing some kind of reverberation to flow back.

This wind came earlier than that sword energy.

The sharp wind blew away the head of the Yanyun Sect's hair, and strands of hair fell down.

That was the residual power of the sword energy coming from the east.

Subsequently.

Along with the wind came a rainbow-like sword light!
"I'm not dead!"

The director of Yanyunmen's long hair fell down, and he was almost bald, but he didn't notice it.

The door owner was very astonished.

He was not hit.

survived!

Like the master of Yanyun Sect, there was also the white tiger who was fighting with him, "What happened?"

Ow! !

Just when one person and one desolate beast were a little distracted, a shrill scream sounded.

The stalwart body of the real dragon tensed up straight, like a cat whose tail was trampled on!

At its tail, there was a deep scar, and the blood with strong coercion flowed continuously.

Blood splattered, almost shooting through the void.

The last section of the real dragon's tail is drooping.

The wound made the real dragon miserable, and the dragon's tail was different from other parts.

The perception of this part is exceptionally keen.

"Wei Long!!"

The real dragon just yelled and shut up abruptly.

Huge vitality circulates in its body, and it is expelled with the golden law, and it recovers quickly!
After a breath.

A figure came to the real dragon from the distant sky.

This person is none other than Wei Long who came after the tribulation!

Wei Long is here too!

Under the void, countless restless and desperate people saw that figure, that figure like a fairy, and hope surged from the bottom of their hearts.

Wei Long!

A person who created countless amazing achievements, an emperor who established the Second Dynasty!
Even though the sergeants and monks guarding the city didn't know that Wei Long had survived the lightning calamity of the immortal golden body, they still had confidence at this moment.

Just the word Wei Long is enough to shock everyone.

And above the void, on the side of the human race, the miserable superpowers glimpsed that stable figure like a mountain.

Do not know why.

This brutal person seems to be more cute now.

Very cute.

Wei Long stood above the void, holding the Sword of the Holy Emperor, surrounded by sword energy, and a black iron book pinned to his waist.

The Black Iron Book possessed a special 'meaning', and the fonts kept flashing, as if it was commotion.

Just a hair's breadth away.

As long as the real dragon kills the master of the Yanyun Sect and the battle line is broken, a massacre will follow!

In fact, there are ten ancient pure-blooded desolate beasts, and the pure-blooded desolate beasts also occupy the majority, which can be said to overwhelm the human race.

Wei Long felt extremely angry!
What a shameless person, to attack him when he is invincible!
Disgusting, outrageous!
If it weren't for Wei Long's own strength, clever means, extraordinary heroism, and hard work.
Otherwise, the consequences are disastrous!

"Dragon, you are so despicable!"

Wei Long traversed the world, invincible everywhere, and laughed furiously, "You are a strong man who has mastered the origin of Heisha, an old immortal who has lived for so many years, but has no demeanor of a strong man, a person like you, damn it!"

"You are shameless!"

The real dragon is even more angry!
A person who engages in sneak attacks thousands of miles away has the face to ask him!

Just ask, has there ever been such a brazen person in the world!
The real dragon roared in anger, its claws fluttered, and it just wanted to kill Wei Long!
Suddenly.

After Wei Long uttered a harsh word, the figure standing in the sky suddenly moved!
In Zhenlong's eyes, the time around Weilong seems to be speeding up.

I saw Wei Long draw his sword.

The world turned.

The Black Iron Book around his waist is surrounded by countless characters, and there is a faint and unrestrained temperament flowing.

Then, the hand that drew the sword suddenly accelerated!
In just one moment, there are hundreds of sword lights flowing!
"This is, the torrent of time!"

The real dragon's body was still dancing wildly in the void, venting his dissatisfaction. Seeing the sword light constantly gathering around Wei Long, he felt a sense of danger.

The speed at which time passes is the secret art of the Supreme Dragon God!
The real dragon just noticed it, but the sword light had already slashed over!

The real dragon is unbelievable!

however.

It's not just real dragons that are incredible.

Another person almost bit off his own tongue!
"My feeling is not wrong, part of my divine power has completely disappeared! My disciple Tianmang God King's report is also correct, Wei Long has the ability to absorb the power of the Dao!"

The Supreme Dragon God was incomparably horrified.

He kept sucking in the cool air, almost sucking himself to death.

so horrible!

He had seen Wei Long's strength before, the way that once he made a move, he would hit with all his strength.

At this moment, coupled with the acceleration of the 'torrent of time', this is no longer a wave!
"This is, a wave of outbreaks!"

Wei Long is ruthless and ruthless, with the word domineering written all over his handsome face!

The hand holding the sword was abnormally firm, and the font of the Black Iron Book on the waist jumped even more urgently.

If you look carefully, you will find that the Book of Black Iron seems to be its own article.

Recording this battle!
As a mature Xeon of books, you must learn to write by yourself!
With the help of the time torrent secret technique, Wei Long slashed hundreds of swords in an instant!

"This is the great horror!"

The great elder of Chixiao Mountain, whose body was half rotten, looked at Wei Long with lightning flashes on his old face, feeling unprecedented terror.

"It's just that it's the Holy Emperor on our side who is terrified this time!"

The rescued Yanyunmen sect master couldn't help but be convinced at this moment.

Being guarded by such a strong person makes people feel safe.

"When did such a strong man appear in the human race!"

A mysterious tortoise hesitated.

It has lived for a long time and understands the ferocity of the real dragon, but seeing the real dragon shrouded in sword light at this moment, it can't help but sweat.

Suzaku, whose fire method almost burns everything, also looked at this scene in amazement, "The holy emperor of the human race is so terrifying! No wonder the real dragon is so hasty!"

Up and down the battlefield.

Whether it's a wild beast or a human race.

They all focused on the battle between the strongest of the human race and the strongest of the wild beasts.

In this world where great power belongs to oneself, there are too many things that can be decided in a battle between the top powerhouses.

Countless people trembled for it!
The extremely golden sword energy criss-crossed and directly tore into the body of the real dragon.

Cut everything, and kill everything!
Hey!
Roar! ! !
The real dragon roared! ! ! ! !

Blood splashed all over his body, and the golden dragon's blood spurted out in terror.

The vertical and horizontal sword light almost cut off the real dragon, and it didn't stop until it reached the spine of the real dragon.

The spine of the real dragon is like the most powerful magic weapon, resisting the beheading of the holy emperor's sword!

True Dragon.

This old monster, who has lived for many years, really showed his strength at this moment.

The Sword of the Holy Emperor, this earth-shattering weapon, can cut through the spine of a real dragon!

"Wei Long! You make me completely angry!"

But what is even more shocking is the real dragon!
Its physical body has been polished for an unknown number of years.

Even if you look at the realms of the heavens, just competing with physical strength is still a top-notch level!

Coupled with the blessing of the body of the real dragon, the blessing of the cathode virtual dao fruit, and the blessing of various secret arts!

Under all kinds of blessings, Wei Long succeeded with one move, almost breaking his spine!
The spine of the dragon is the precious bone of the real dragon, and it is the most essential part of the body.

Only a tiny bit away, the real dragon almost capsized!
The real dragon roared furiously, a huge picture book appeared around the real dragon, and the most powerful lights kept flashing.

This is the "True Dragon Picture" of the most powerful magic weapon mastered by the real dragon.

Desolate beasts are not good at training magical weapons, but the real dragon has lived for too many years, and it has the patience to polish it a little bit.

Moreover, the True Dragon Figure is still the most powerful soldier in the cathode world, which means that the True Dragon Figure has some kind of extreme power!
"If I don't even use the real dragon map, if I'm killed, I'll be really aggrieved!"

The real dragon has lingering fears.

At this moment, it sacrificed the real dragon map and expelled the extremely golden sword energy, and it was shocked.

If it wasn't tough enough to withstand the surprise attack, if it was killed with one blow, the Xeon Divine Weapon would be useless, it would be too miserable!
"What a strong physical strength!"

Wei Long's eyes narrowed, his murderous intent became stronger and his interest increased.

The spine of a real dragon that can resist the slashing of the Holy Emperor's sword is unimaginably good whether it is used to forge divine weapons or to cook soup!
"What are you looking at!"

Seeing that Wei Long looked at it more and more strangely, Zhenlong felt chills all over his body.

Even the real dragon who has lived for so many years can hardly hold his breath.

That kind of gaze made it want to snap Wei Long's eyes off!

"Kill me! Fuck me!"

Zhenlong let out a roar, so what if Wei Long arrived!

They have the upper hand in this battle, and the superpowers of the human race are close to their limit. Even if Wei Long is strong enough, he can't support it!

"kill!"

Those pure-blood wild beasts roared.

Old Chaos came late, and among the crowd of powerful people, the big dog transformed by Old Chaos was extremely conspicuous.

Wild beast side.

The strong man of the Chaos clan broke out completely, and asked the old Chaos angrily, "Why are you willing to be a dog for the people? You are the four evils, a noble pure-blooded desolate beast!"

Facing this question, Old Chaos said as it should: "It is my greatest honor to be His Excellency Wei Long's dog!"

The old chaos seems to be proud.

After seeing Wei Long's indestructible golden body thunder calamity, the old chaos is more certain. Only by Wei Long's side can it survive the ancient pure blood thunder calamity!

"you!"

The powerhouses of the Chaos Clan went mad with anger.

Listen.

Is this what a Chaos said!
When is it an honor to be a dog for the people!
"kill!"

The strong man of the Chaos clan roared, it wants to break through the protection of the human race, break through the border gate, enter the pass, and kill all the human race!
"Entry! Enter!"

Countless desolate beasts roared.

They have been inspired bloody.

Beheading, what you want is beheading!

Four Spirits, Five Dragons, Four Fiends, Huoluan, Qingtianpeng, Platinum Ape, and other pure-blooded desolate beasts.Qi Qi broke out!
Roar!
The world is in turmoil, almost breaking everything,
Shocking battle!

Unimaginable horror!
Facing the siege, Wei Long stood at the forefront of the human race, acting as the ultimate wave in the turbulent waves.

He holds a sword in his right hand, and a black iron book hangs from his waist.

All kinds of words popped out all over my body, and I was getting more and more anxious, writing the best articles.

"Good come!"

Wei Long's demeanor is composed, as deep as a mountain, just raising his sword!
(End of this chapter)