Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 296 Who Is The Oriole
Regardless of whether it was a monster or a big bird, they only attacked the army of the palace and the people of the three major sects, and ignored Mo Lin and the treasure hunting team in the palace. Even a fool could see the problem.

There is also the giant dragon that suddenly appeared on the mountain top, it seems to be the leader of these monsters and big birds, the dragon eyes are shining fiercely, I don't know if it is an illusion, when looking in the direction of the palace, it becomes softer, Even, there is a bit of flattery!
The dragon slaying team was getting closer and closer, and the dozens of Wuzong strongmen carrying black boxes took down the boxes one after another and slapped them hard. Several black balls the size of human heads flew out of each box, and they were far from white and red. There were still more than 500 meters away, so I threw it out with all my strength.

Dozens of black balls drew graceful arcs and quickly approached.

Bai Lihong raised his head high, with a look of disdain, watching these black balls fall on him.

boom!boom!boom……

"Ah~"

As soon as the black ball hit the white and red body, it exploded violently. The violent explosion produced amazing power, the surrounding space was distorted, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye quickly spread around. The black balls that fell on the ground exploded into big pits with a radius of five meters and a depth of more than one meter. They were red and white and let out a miserable howl. They turned around and ran away without even the slightest majesty of the beast king , The screams went straight into the sky.

No one thought that the giant dragon, which shocked the world with its gorgeous appearance, would be beaten away so easily. This immediately overturned everyone's perception of the powerful and sacred terrifying existence of the 'dragon'.

As soon as Bai Litouhong ran, the members of the Dragon Slayer Team went crazy, especially those masters of the palace who threw the black ball.

These black balls are called the hands of death, and their power is astonishing. Song Yuanbiao brought them to deal with the two-headed vicious dog, but he didn't know that the two-headed dog suddenly disappeared, and it was used on Bai Litouhong.

"Chase!"

The Dragon Slayer Team didn't expect Bai Litonghong to be so vulnerable, they looked at each other, and then followed closely.

Bai Lihong ran and howled.

"Ah, you humble reptiles, dare to hurt the great Lord Bai Litouhong, I will not let you go! Ah, tremble, tremble, and be afraid!"

As soon as they ran far away, the war beasts in Wanshou Villa finally had a chance to breathe, but due to excessive fright, their legs trembled, and they couldn't raise their fighting spirit. No matter how much the master scolded them, they just refused to go. Forward.

Monster beasts are different from humans. Their fear of giant dragons comes from the depths of their souls. Even if the rosy white dragon is a newborn baby dragon, a mysterious monster with the strength of Wuzong will have an instinctive fear of it, not to mention this guy Although he ran far away, he still howled to remind them from time to time... I will come back.

The rosy appearance gave Song Yuanbiao a false alarm. After waking up, he opened his eyes wide and glanced at the men and horses in Wanshou Villa. While dealing with the mutated beasts on the ground, he dealt with Lei Huo at the same time.

East.

Xiao Yunchu stood on the Qingyun Sword, the treasure of the Qingyun Sect, watching the dragon-slaying team composed of forty inner sect elders quickly go away under the leadership of his son Xiao Aotian, his eyes fell on Mo Lin above the palace body.

"Mo Lin, the battle of the Heartless Sect made you run away. Today, no matter what, you don't want to escape from my grasp, Xiao Yunchu!"

Xiao Yunchu had complicated emotions towards Mo Lin.

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to recruit Mo Lin for his own use, but he also knew that after the first battle of the Unfeeling Sect, the hatred between the two had reached a point where they could not share the sky.

Now, when we met again and saw a strong man like Lei Huo standing behind this guy, a sense of crisis that he had never had before reminded Xiao Yunchu that if he couldn't kill this guy today, it would definitely bring trouble to the sect in the future. unforeseen calamity.

The big man holding the iron chain has been entangled by the masters of the palace, and Huang Tiejia and others are also fighting with the vanguard. This is the best chance to kill.

Xiao Yunchu's eyes gradually became dark and cold, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the soul energy in his body circulated all over his body, ready to launch his physical martial arts, killing Mo Lin with lightning speed.

But before his soul energy poured into his legs, Mo Lin suddenly turned his head and looked over, with a weird smile on his lips.

For some reason, seeing Mo Lin's smiling face, Xiao Yunchu suddenly felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. At this moment, several terrifying sword lights flew from the ground behind him, and slashed at the Qingyun Sect's team. inside.

"Someone attacked!"

"careful!"

There were screams, and after the frightening sword light, a tower-like man over two meters tall, wearing black full-body heavy armor, each brandished a huge sword and rushed towards him like a tiger descending a mountain.

These strong men are not high in cultivation, they only look like four or five level martial artists, and the light of soul essence is shining all over their bodies.

But when they raised their giant swords at the same time, the sword light gushing out from each person's sword tip would be multiplied when they gathered together, and when the sword lights of ten people gathered together, the power they emitted was actually close to Wu Zong!
Xiao Yunchu brought more than 1000 disciples. Except for more than 200 martial arts masters, the rest are all ninety-level martial artists. Those four to fifty-meter-long sword lights slashed at these martial artists, just like cutting vegetables. Similarly, every time the sword fell, five or six people were split in half.

"barbarian?"

Xiao Yunchu was well-informed, and he could tell at a glance that these strong men armed to the teeth with huge swords were not ordinary martial artists from Yunlan Kingdom. Barbarians from the northern desert.

Whoosh...

As soon as the barbarian swordsman's sword light fell, eight taller and stronger giants with black light reflected all over their bodies rushed out from behind them. These eight giants seemed to crawl out of a pool of ink. A blue throwing spear, with a light throw, flew a distance of [-] meters and penetrated into the body of a Qing Yunzong disciple.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yunchu's pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could yell out, a rain of arrows flew out from behind the eight black men, and a soldier in fiery red armor rushed out with a murderous look.

"Flame Legion!"

Xiao Yunchu's expression finally changed. He had already seen that except for a dozen or so members of the Red Armored Army, the rest were all Martial Ancestors at the Extreme Martial Realm, and many of them were Wu Zong masters of the fifth or sixth rank.

The Flame Legion is famous in Yunlan, and the most common soldiers are all elites who have been on the battlefield for one against ten, not to mention these generals of the extreme martial arts.

There were less than 100 people in this area, and in Xiao Yunchu's eyes, it was no less than an army of ten thousand people. The murderous aura exuded made the surrounding air heavy.

(End of this chapter)