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And Leng Meiying smiled calmly, the Shenlong at this time is not only a thousand times worse than it was when it was in Jilong Mountain?If it was at that time, maybe even a unicorn would be scared to death!

The roar of the dragon seemed to be worn out from the world, and everyone's ears were filled with its majestic and domineering voice. Some weak mercenaries even began to feel a little like kneeling.

By the stream, the school of fish stood still, looking hundreds of meters away, they were all frightened floating fish.

On the cliff, the venomous snakes and golden worms that were dormant all turned white, and the spectacle was terrifying.

"Get ready, it's coming!"

Zhuge Duhan gave an order, and a group of mercenaries retreated into the city one after another, their swords were unsheathed, their spears were placed on their shoulders, and they had a murderous air.

Leng Meiying retreated behind the crowd, she didn't want to have a head-on encounter with Shenlong before she was sure how much it was damaged.

Ten mercenary chiefs lined up, beside them were eight level-[-] monsters, and two level-[-] monsters stood out in a majestic and majestic manner.

These figures are also the spiritual sustenance of these mercenaries. Without them, the mercenaries would not dare to conflict with Shenlong.

It's near, here we come!

Where the blue and green mountains meet, a small golden dot grows bigger and bigger, its momentum is crazy, and its voice is used to the sky.

The weapons in everyone's hands were gripped tighter and tighter, and their expressions became more and more nervous.

"Shields are in front, spearmen are behind, pay attention..."

Zhuge Duhan tried his best to maintain his composure, and raised his hands to divide the troops.

Two hundred mercenaries holding three-inch thick steel shields lined up in two rows, like two giant steel shields.

Behind them, there were [-] spearmen lined up, with three steel guns in each hand, and the air was cold.

The strength of each of these gunmen is between a third-rank martial artist and a fourth-rank martial master, and the strength of one blow is enough to knock down a big buffalo.

With 300 people firing guns at the same time, Zhuge Duhan believed that even an iron mountain could be stabbed into a hedgehog.

To deal with Shenlong, they have a full plan. After the spearmen shoot it down, five hundred mercenaries with heavy steel hammers will be dispatched. As long as it hits the ground, even if it is made of gold, they will knock two Two pieces of meat come.

These preliminary arrangements are already the strongest state of the mercenary guild against the enemy in recent years. What's more, after the hammermen, there are a hundred more powerful A-level mercenary reserve groups, and ten people with powerful monsters to help out. Mercenary chief!

The sound of the dragon is used to nine nights, and the morale of the mercenaries is like a rainbow.

Closer, closer, closer.

The Shenlong is like a huge golden arrow shot hard, passing through the mountains and reaching the city wall.

A huge golden body hung across the sky, and a pair of huge and majestic dragon eyes swept across the crowd below, roaring angrily!

Shenlong was very angry in his heart. Ever since he came to this ghost place after fighting with that woman, there were always people who dared to challenge his majesty. First, two hateful hunters wanted to hunt him down. After he sent them away, two days later, more came people!

In a fit of rage, Shenlong showed great power and directly killed Qianlang Mountain, destroying the walls of the city in the years that passed.

Originally, it thought that these people had given in, but looking at it now, there were many swords and swords below, but it was another challenge scene.

The proud Shenlong was completely angry. In mid-air, the dragon's tail flew up, and with great force, it shot down like an arrow.

The momentum is like a rainbow from the sky, as powerful as a prison.

"Snipers, launch!"

Three hundred white steel guns lined up in a row, all retreating, rushing wildly, smashing their waists, breaking their strength, the three hundred steel guns pierced through the sky and went away through the clouds, screaming hoarsely wherever they passed.