Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Outside the Bronze King City, the Inuit villages were in chaos.

Under the passionate speech of the old village chief and the ruthless massacre by the bronze soldiers, the villagers finally stopped kneeling and waited for death.

They turned back one after another, picked up hoes and other things that could be used as weapons, and stood at the entrance of the village to prepare to fight the bronze soldiers.

The old village chief who rushed forward at the beginning actually bumped into a bronze soldier in front of everyone's surprised eyes. However, he was seriously injured by the reaction force and was pulled back after vomiting blood.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Phyllis had tears in her eyes and worriedly supported her grandfather back.

"It's out of the way."

The old village chief waved his hand, then frowned and looked at the entrance of the village. Although he was old, as a hybrid, his physical fitness had not declined much. He was still the top hybrid in the village, but he wanted to fight the bronze soldiers. Still very difficult.

"Back off first, they can't run fast. Only by staying alive can we wait for the opportunity to fight back!"

The old village chief shouted in command. He just felt that the force suppressing the blood in his body seemed to have decreased a bit. His speech spirit seemed to be barely able to be used. It seemed that the young people had begun to break the formation in the city.

As long as they hold on, wander away first, and wait until the restrictions on the speech spirit are lifted, they may not have no chance of victory when facing these bronze dead objects.

"Grandpa, do you think Big Brother and the others are really fighting against the gods inside?"

Phyllis looked at the huge bronze city. She still couldn't believe it. Those big brothers looked very strong, but they were still human beings. Could they really fight against gods?

"Now we have no choice but to believe them..."

The old village chief said and sighed in his heart. In fact, he was the one who was impulsive today.

To be fair, he didn't think those young people could defeat the gods. No matter how strong the mixed race was, it was still a mixed race, and there were real gods in the city.

But they have no way out. As he said, their tribe is deformed, which is not considered alive at all. What's more, now that the bronze soldiers have come out of the city to start a massacre, what else can they do?

This was a gamble with an extremely low winning rate, and he could only hope for a shocking miracle.

"Big brother can definitely do it. After all... he is very good-looking."

Phyllis clasped her hands and prayed, this time not to God, but to the future.

Old village chief:...

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Lu Chen sprinted forward, bringing up a gust of wind on the bronze streets. There was no more fog rising around him, because in this battlefield, the temperature of the air had exceeded the boiling point of water under the violent waves!

If there is a third party here, he can only see the flaming sword light flying in the street and the black arc-shaped shadow. At the moment when the two swords are handed over, he may be able to clearly see the appearance of the two swords in an instant.

The bronze walls on both sides and the earth made rapid and loud sounds, the frequency was so high that it almost overlapped, like a large bronze bell being struck continuously, the sound was strong enough to shatter the ears of ordinary people.

On a road that is sometimes narrow, sometimes wide, and unpredictable, the confrontation between the two becomes more intense.

After being repelled, Lu Chen used strength on the bronze wall and glanced at Hei Xuan from the corner of his eye. At this time, the dark surface of this legendary dragon-slaying weapon was stained with a trace of red. The temperature caused by friction with the air, The high temperature of the friction between the blades and the raging flames on the surface made the knife almost softened by the heat!

The king's flames are blessed on the surface of the rage, and its temperature reaches more than 10,000 degrees Celsius!

Just the heat wave generated every time the knife was used made Lu Chen's face turn red, and blisters bulged slightly where the flames splashed.

There was a combat uniform mask in the small tactical bag on his waist, but he didn't bring it.

Of course, when he fought to this point, it was not because he was pursuing chicness or because he disliked the unsightly mask, but because it would affect the sensitivity of his facial features.

After another exchange of blows, Lu Chen frowned slightly.

It has to be said that Norton is not an idiot who has never been on the battlefield and has no strength. Although his physical fitness is obviously superior, the general trend of this battle is still dominated by Norton.

They shuttled through the Bronze City. Lu Chen didn't have Chu Zihang's incredible memory and could figure out his exact location during the tense battle, but he felt that Norton was moving him intentionally.

This is not good news. They may be approaching the location of Chu Zihang and others.

He could resist Norton's attack, but for Chu Zihang and Fingel, maybe Norton would speed up and swing his rage once, leaving two carbonized corpses on the ground.

After turning the corner again, Norton swung his knife at the young man. The bronze wall at the corner was cut through as easily as a butter cake. The loss of kinetic energy was negligible. When Lu Chen blocked the knife with Heixuan in his hand, he made a mistake secretly.

Fighting below, many buildings in the city have limited impact on the display of Fury. On the contrary, Fury cuts across the bronze wall, bringing up the hot copper water. When the swords and swords meet, they will use inertia to escape from the blade. Splashing towards him.

Lu Chen used his strength to adjust his posture, but a lot of copper water still spilled on his body. The red copper water made a hissing sound when it came into contact with the black combat uniform. Fortunately, the temperature of the copper water was not high. It's only one to two thousand degrees Celsius, and the combat uniforms produced by the Equipment Department can still withstand it.

Without this combat uniform, even with his physique, several small holes would have been burned out.

After he was forced to retreat, he saw the dragon wings flapping behind Norton, and he quickly retreated, with a pair of dazzling golden eyes filled with cold murderous intent.

Lu Chen instantly realized that something was wrong. Hei Xuan waved his hand and stuck it on the bronze wall to stop his retreat. He stepped on his feet to maximize his strength and ran forward wildly.

In the direction of Norton's retreat were Chu Zihang and the others!

At the same time, Chu Zihang and others had just arrived at the new altar. It was not that their efficiency had decreased, but that the bronze wall was changing faster, and they were blocked on several paths they took.

Fingel looked back and said, "Junior Brother Chu, why do I feel that the fighting is getting closer and closer to us?"

Chu Zihang threw away an abandoned map, his heart heavy, "Norton has discovered us and is heading here."

With that said, he walked towards the altar and drew his sword, which was the main business.

Embedded on the altar is a very small short blade, like a Japanese Ribsashi.

"Lust, the fourth one. If Norton also has one in his hand, we have already broken through half of the formation. There are two more knives and that unknown thing. Once we find it, we can completely break the alchemy rules." Great formation.”

Jiude Mai caught the ribs thrown by Chu Zihang. It was impossible for Chu Zihang to carry a sword on his back, so he would let others hold the lighter ones.

"The next closest place should be further to the right..."

Fingel got stuck mid-sentence. Everyone turned around cautiously and looked at the corner at the end of the corridor... something was coming.

It felt like the overwhelming pressure had broken through some kind of barrier and overflowed like a tide, spreading in this bronze city. Before they could see the true master, the majesty of the Supreme Being was already overwhelming them.

Even Chu Zihang, whose bloodline has reached an extremely high level now, feels a little depressed. Strictly speaking, this Dragon King may be his ancestor.

Before the shadow arrived, the strong wind and heat waves were already roaring throughout the entire walkway.

"Run!"

Fingal yelled.

No one would call him a coward, because all they should do now is run.

However, after a few people ran a few steps towards the aisle ahead, they knew it was already too late.

The Supreme came to this space carrying strong winds and flames. He was more than four meters tall, with deep green dragon scales, explosive muscles, sharp bone spurs, and graceful dragon wings. They finally saw the Dragon King's body. My true self.

A pair of dazzling golden eyes seemed to be the only one in the world, with the anger of a king, and the rage in his hands with a scorching flame, rushing towards the few rats who dared to run around in his royal city.

They also saw the figure of Lu Chen following closely behind, but Chu Zihang judged that Brother Lu might be too late and they had to save themselves.

Lu Chen's eyes turned red when he saw this scene. Because the effectiveness of the commandments was reduced, he roared and burst into blood. The King Kong climbed up again. With the blessing of the third-level King Kong, his speed increased dramatically.

But just as Chu Zihang judged, he knew that he was too late. The moment he was repelled around the corner, it was as if his life and death were cut off.

Even at this moment, his strength finally caught up with Norton, and his speed was even faster than the opponent, but the distance of one hundred meters was like the gap between life and death. Before Norton launched an attack on Chu Zihang and the others, he , can't catch up with the opponent!

Chu Zihang pulled out two knives from his back, Greed and Gluttony. Under the overwhelming majesty of the king, his blood was restless at first, and then calmed down, but that was only temporary, because the dragon's blood boiled again the next moment. .

Fine lines appeared on his body surface, which were signs of the appearance of dragon scales. His pupils became more dazzling, and he did not flinch when he looked at the charging king.

In theory, Brother Lu's bloodline should be stronger for the second violent blood, but at this time it seems that he can have a higher level of violent blood than Brother Lu in terms of dragon blood. The suppression of him by the commandments is already very small at this time.

The power in his body increased geometrically, and Chu Zihang reached a new peak in less than a second. The two knives in his hands trembled and made a roaring sound.

Greedy, this Kramer two-handed sword, which was originally only 1.5 meters long, stretched and lengthened under the activation of Chu Zihang's blood. While the silver-white blade extended, many places began to dent, and black blood grooves appeared. Complex carvings appeared in the blood tank.

The lines of the blood grooves stretched around the giant sword that had grown to ten meters, like an ancient dragon winding around a pillar. All the way to the tip of the sword, a ferocious dragon head phantom emerged, as well as countless sharp claws. Teeth grow out from the body of the giant sword, and small black mouths can be seen in the tiny parts of the fangs. This is a sucking sword that can quickly rot the cells of the cut organisms. It can absorb the enemy's blood and eject it from the dragon's head!

Taotie, this long Atkan knife also came to life at this time. This knife with pores in the metal began to expand, like a sea urchin bulging, and instantly expanded into an oval-shaped eight-meter giant blade. The pores are like open mouthparts, with barbs sticking out. This knife is full of poisonous poison, which even the first generation species cannot resist!

When Fingel looked back, he saw Chu Zihang stopping and wanted to shout, but he knew it was too late. His voice did not rush towards their king.

Chu Zihang's feet were stuck on the bronze ground like iron pillars. He didn't use Junyan, because the one rushing towards him was the King of Flames!

The threads on his body became more fine-grained, and he tried to activate three violent blood attacks, but failed, and the effect of the commandments still existed.

Power rose from his feet, his calves exploded with force, and was transmitted to his waist. Finally, it was poured into the two dragon-slaying weapons like a tide. He exhaled loudly, and slashed forward with both swords, one silver and one gray appearing in the air. Two arcs, two days of first class and two days of sunshine!

Chu Zihang's two swords faced the furious giant blade that was slashing across. The opponent's sword was going to cut the three of him in half, and he had to withstand it!

The next moment, accompanied by the roar of gold and iron fighting, two fierce dragon-slaying weapons came out from their hands, and long streams of blood flew across the air. That was the blood mist sprayed by the flying figure. After the giant blade was swung, it dissipated into nothingness, leaving only the smell of burnt blood in the air.

Chu Zihang failed to stop him and was knocked back until Fingel ran into the wall at the end of the corridor. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Under Fingel's shocked and angry gaze, Norton paused for a moment, and then prepared to charge forward with his sword again. Mai Jude's scalp was numb, and she reached out to grab the two swords behind her, but even if she could block the sword, the king The force was enough to shatter her bones.

boom--

Norton's second attack failed to launch. He put away his sword at the critical moment and turned around. The next moment, his tall body hit the wall around the altar, and a black blade was pressed close to his eyebrows.

The eyes of the boy holding the knife in front of Him were filled with bizarre rage. His red eyes seemed to be on fire, hotter than the flames in His hands!

The young man stood on the short pillar next to the altar, his black combat uniform further expanded. In extreme rage, he pushed his physical strength to the limit. The two of them were fighting against the wall. The young man pressed down with both arms, pushing the bronze king down. He leaned against the wall, not caring that the furious flames had melted his combat uniform, and his exposed skin gave off a burnt smell.

He wanted to embed the giant black blade directly into the king's head!

"Senior brother, take Brother Chu and run away!"

Lu Chen roared. He glanced at the end of the corridor with his peripheral vision. Chu Zihang was still struggling to get up after falling from the wall. Chu Zihang was not dead!

At the same time, when Hei Xuan pressed half an inch in front of Norton's eyebrows, he could no longer suppress it. As the green scales cracked, greater power was poured into the king's body, and the giant blade in the young man's hand was turned away. Move away inch by inch.

Lu Chen realized something was wrong and quickly jumped away. The bronze pillar beneath him rose into the sky. If he had not dodged just now and was born on the bronze pillar, the moment his body fell downward and lost balance, he might have been greeted by a flaming blade.

The moment he paused in the air, the surrounding bronze wall moved again, separating Chu Zihang and others from the battlefield, but Norton obviously would not be so kind.