Chapter 4208 Guishishan
The defense tasks of other tribes are not light. The Golden Immortal-level dragon tribe came here to help Wen Yan’s tribal defense because they had no time to do anything. After solving the headless white corpses and several forces , it stands to reason that after helping Wen Yan's tribe so much, he has to show up to ask for something in return in the future. If Wen Yan and the dragon tribe can't offer anything, at least it's a big favor.
Even the Golden Immortal level dragons of their own tribe will most likely show up to warn them to be more careful. Of course, this situation can be ruled out. Makino Wujiang has already gone to Tianmu Thirty-sixth Altar, and Wen Kaishan is here The tribe died in battle, Wen Tingdao was also in the tribe, and there were no other Golden Immortal-level dragons in the tribe.
Except for a strong man of this level, who else can do it? Wen Yan originally subconsciously thought it might be Lu Xiaotian, but she quickly gave up this idea. If Lu Xiaozhen had such ability, he shouldn't leave easily.
"Since the other party doesn't show up, he probably doesn't want us to know his identity, or there may be other reasons. No matter what, he is our friend rather than our enemy. Don't pay attention to it, let's meet up with the tribe first. ”
Guishi Mountain is famous for its giant turtle-shaped mountain. It looks like a giant tortoise looking into the sky on the top of the mountain. Near Turtle Stone, there are bursts of yellow halos that are filled all year round. These yellow halos fluctuate extremely actively. The yellow halos are of different shades, alternating with each other. This is a place where the power of the earth law fluctuates extremely actively and chaotically. Generally speaking, the closer to the Giant Turtle Stone, the more frequently the power of regional laws fluctuates. Even a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level will encounter great resistance in such a place. At this time, a group of nearly two hundred dragons of varying strength fled here.
Following behind them are a large group of wind-thunder-winged lin beasts and the pursuers of the headless white corpse clan. Their number has reached nearly thirty times that of the remnants of the dragon clan. The two coalition forces strangled them like two sharp steel knives.
Whoosh, whoosh, several thunder and lightning sword lights fell from the void, directly cutting the few dragons behind who had low strength and little dragon essence left in their bodies into two pieces, and the huge dragon body fell from the sky. Falling in the void.
“Don’t use this bloody method. The body of the dragon clan is of many uses to our corpse clan. You, the Wind and Thunder Winged Lin Beast Clan, account for most of the dragon treasure house in Xiaolong Mountain. You can’t ignore it. We have no regard for the interests of our corpse tribe." The corpse eye at the belly button of the headless white corpse of the Xuanxian level looked dissatisfied at the opposite side, Bai Sen of the Lin tribe.
"Pay attention next time." Bosen nodded coldly, not facing the evil deer of the Corpse Clan. This time the Lin Clan suffered heavy losses in the attack on the dragon tribe in Xiaolong Mountain. Bosen's brother and sister died one after another. Under the dragon clan's battle formation, how could he not let his hatred surge to the sky? At this time, Berson just wanted to kill all the dragons in front of him to pay homage to his brother and sister's spirits in heaven.
The corpse demon Shalu snorted coldly. Next time, don't blame him for being unkind. Although he won't start a fight directly, he can still make the other party look bad.
Poof! The leader, Wen Yutai, spat out a mouthful of blood. He glanced back at the densely packed pursuers behind him with a sad and determined expression. He couldn't help but sigh again. The Xiaolong Mountain Territory was captured by the enemy, and part of the tribe retreated with Taishang Elder Wen Tingdao. Let’s go, quite a few dragon clans have been dispersed, and Wen Yutai is one of them. With an eye-catching branch, he led nearly five hundred tribesmen to break out. Even though Yuwentai had reached the peak of the Xuanxian-level dragon tribe, he had suffered considerable trauma after a fierce battle. At the same time, tribesmen had been killed or injured one after another until now, or He was captured by the headless white corpse clan, and there were only about two hundred clan members left around him. Although there are still more than twenty people with similar cultivation to him, they don't have much fighting power left.
Faced with dozens of times more enemy troops, Wen Yutai felt extremely desolate. After a hard battle, he has almost reached the limit. Maybe he and most of his tribe will perish in this Guishi Mountain. . "Yu Wei, take some of your tribe members to leave first. Those who can still breathe, stay with me to stop the enemy." Wen Yutai felt sad when he saw the pursuers behind him driving warships closer and closer in the void. At the same time, with some determination, the Dragon Clan would rather die in battle than fall into Xiao Xiao's hands. At present, some tribesmen must stand up to block the enemy, and only the remaining ones can take advantage of the power of the laws of the Turtle Stone Mountain Domain to escape. Otherwise, everyone will die here. The corpses will also be used by the zombie clan.
“No, brother, let’s go together.” Two lines of tears slid down Wen Yuwei’s pretty face, which was slightly baby-fat, but her face looked gentle. But it is unprecedented perseverance.
"If we want to fight together, we will die together!" The other dragon clans shouted one after another.
“Just because you are so weak, it is not you who have the final say whether you live or die. If it falls into the hands of my Shunli clan, it can be regarded as another fate of yours.” The headless white corpse led by Sha Lu laughed loudly. There were only two hundred dragon clans, even if they were inside There are dozens of Xuanxian level dragons, and quite a few of them are still at the late stage of Xuanxian level. The rest are by no means weak at the level of True Immortal. Normally, even their pursuers would not dare to look down on them, but The opponent fought hard and didn't even have a chance to breathe. Now his combat strength is down to seventy-eight, and he is naturally helpless when facing enemies that are dozens of times more powerful.
"Surround these dragons and don't let any of them escape."
Sha Lin reached out and waved his hand. At this critical juncture, the other party actually wanted to retreat. It was simply wishful thinking. !
Just when Shalu was commanding his team to attack the two hundred or so dragon remnants, intending to capture them all, two dragon shadows suddenly flashed in the void, lightning fast. Di then broke into the Corpse Army and Lin Clan teams respectively. Among the thousands of zombie armies and Lin clan, there was a scream of demonic sound, and a howling wind surged up.
Lu Xiaotian sacrificed two evil objects, the Demonic Sound Stone and the Dingfeng Pearl at the same time. To deal with a total of more than 6,000 enemy troops, even with the power of the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse, it is impossible to say that one of them can escape without relying on some powerful treasures. The same is naturally true for Lu Xiaotian. It is relatively easy to defeat these two forces, but it is almost impossible to kill them all without the help of specific treasures.
At this time, the Corpse Army and the Lin Tribe were not on guard against strong external enemies. After all, even the Xiaolong Mountain Territory had been captured by them, and there were no large groups of dragons in the nearby area. Otherwise, they would have been captured long ago. The Corpse Clan and Lin Clan armies were settled. Without this sense of crisis, how could one guard against Lu Xiaotian's methods.
In addition to the corpse clan and Lin clan present who had no resistance at all, the more than two hundred dragon clan remnant soldiers who were relatively close to the magic sound stone were also impacted by the sound killing technique of the magic sound stone. Those with weaker cultivation levels have begun to cover their headaches and scream. Lu Xiaotian threw out the Demon Suppressing Tower at the right time, and the ancient silver Buddha light shrouded the two hundred or so dragons in it. Wen Yutai was there, and Wen Yuwei waited with a look of shock on his face, and quickly wanted to resist. Although there were only more than two hundred remnants of the dragons, they resisted desperately. There is always some resistance, after all, the Demon Suppressing Tower has not yet completely fallen.
(End of this chapter)