Dragon Vein Martial God

Because Lin Yi was full of cold and threatening words, the deep attack disappeared quietly, and the rest could not break the defense formed by the three people's manifestation of the power of the kingdom of God.

After that, no more attacks emerged.

Ten people quietly quickened their pace. The power of the kingdom of God did not converge, but maintained the power of the kingdom of God. This time, with their rapid speed, they finished the corridor with the side hall as the wall.

What appeared in front of them was an open space with a side hall. On the other side of the side hall was a magnificent looking hall. Unfortunately, the hall was closed at the moment. What was inside was unknown. The only thing that could be determined was that the destiny was in the hall.

As for the living beings here, apart from the ghosts, there are all kinds of races, even several human races, but they are quite different from each other.

As the ten people of Jiangting approached, all the creatures here just glanced at it and ignored it, as if the previous attack was not made by them.

As soon as Lin glanced at them, he didn't bother to pay attention to them. Instead, he found an open space and began to rest.

At the same time, Jiang Ting also saw that the side hall was not closed, but wide open... It's a pity, what's in it is not known, there's nothing in the side hall at the moment.

If you think about it carefully, even if there are good things in the side hall, so many creatures here have already been searched by them. How can they wait for them to come.

But it's the closed hall. Isn't it time to open? Or something else?

And Jiang Ting is more inclined to, maybe it's not time for the main hall to open. Otherwise, if there are more than 50 creatures here, as long as they can open, the main hall will be opened long ago and the things will be completely searched.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting began to close his eyes.

About a quarter of an hour later.

With eyes closed, Jiang Ting's eyes twinkled slightly... There were creatures approaching.

But it's not the corridor they came to, it's another corridor.

With a flash of body shape, Jiang Ting walked to the corner of the side hall and looked along a mirror with ice crystals. He just saw that five dragon people with different bodies were slowly approaching.

Dragon?

Because of Bai Meng, he didn't really want to kill the dragon.

But at this time, Lin Yi said: "after the other foreign people make a move, we also make a move."

Jiang Ting hesitated for a moment or shook his head: "you hand it, I don't want to hand it to the dragon."

Lin Yi frowned slightly, and then whispered: "brother Jiang, you can deflect your attack, but you can't help it... All the people here are a short-term alliance. Before heaven's destiny appears, you can eliminate others by virtue of the terrain and the number of people. You can go with the tide, but you will only attract attention. Once the last chaotic war appears, the situation will be extremely unfavorable 。”

"..."

after a moment of silence, he listened excitedly and nodded gently: "I see."

He just doesn't want to do it because of Bai Meng, but it doesn't mean that he can't do it. Secretly, Jiang Ting can only say sorry to those dragon people at the bottom of his heart.

About twenty minutes later.

Those dragon people have crossed about half the distance of the side hall, and they can reach their position in the middle of walking... Because they can all observe with ice crystal mirror, they can see the dragon people, but those dragon people can't see them.

It was also at this distance when Jiang Ting saw that a spirit clan suddenly started, and a ray of fire rose... At the same time, people started one after another.

Jiang Ting also followed the magic of a little sword lotus and went across the sky.

In the corridor, a dragon nationality roared: "Lao San's perception is right. It's full of blood. There is indeed an alien ambush here. Be careful!"

"Boom..." countless blasts drown the roar of the dragon clan.

Because of too many attacks, Jiangting could not see the specific situation of the Dragon resistance.

The only thing you can see is that after Sanxi, when all the attacks almost disappeared, all the five dragon people were seriously injured, and many dragon blood were spreading in the corridor.

They're not dead yet, but seriously injured, they're not far from death.

The creatures hidden behind the side hall ignored the attention of the dragon, but gathered many attacks again...

the result is self-evident.

Dead, dead, dead.

Before Jiang ting and Lin Yi, when they didn't make peace with Wang xuanhui, they didn't come in. They just didn't know... And the five dragon people didn't even have a kingdom. There were only five of them. It's strange that they could survive in the face of 50 or 60 arrogant conflagrations.

After the five dragons were killed, a strange scene happened.

In the passage of blood in the corridor and when it was already bloody, it was quietly engulfed by the corridor of the side hall. After only a breath, the bloody corridor became clean again, as if nothing had happened.

Before Jiang Ting thought that it was yo run who was cleaning up the blood in the corridor. Unexpectedly, it was not someone who was cleaning up, but the corridor would devour the flesh and blood?His eyes flashed. Jiang Ting didn't think about it. Instead, he went back to the previous position and began to close his eyes. He had guessed that if there was no accident, before the gate was opened, anyone who was near here would be killed by the creatures here.

Make sure there are not too many competitors in the end.

At the same time, he secretly decides that if Bai Meng has left, it's OK. If he hasn't left, ha enters the palace. Once he gets close, he will send a message to let them leave.

In a twinkling of an eye, five days passed quietly.

"Boom..." in a burst of explosion, Jiang Ting returned to his sitting position with a face full of indifference. On the corridor, there was a corpse of a spirit clan.

In the past five days, there are not too many people and other races near here.

The corridor, on the other hand, became a bloody slaughterhouse. On average, it would gather fire once every half an hour. In these five days, there are hundreds of Tianjiao buried in the corridor.

Also because the number of shots is too much, Jiang Ting is too lazy to think.

In these five days, apart from Tianjiao who was buried, naturally, there were other Tianjiao who came here. In just five days, there were about 100 people and other races in the open space.

There is no one who can stare at the attack and gather fire. Even in the pride of heaven, there is a very strong existence.

This kind of thought flashed in Jiang Ting's heart, and then he was too lazy to pay attention to it, ready to wait for the next shot.

The only pity is that so many Tianjiao died, and all their treasures were swallowed up by the corridor, and they didn't get any harvest.

Let's go for a second.

"Step, step..." heavy footsteps began to reverberate.

Jiang Ting immediately opened his eyes: "which demon clan is so arrogant? Don't you think you're dying fast enough? "