"No no no!!!"
Wester and the other Dragon Human Kings were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and they almost vomited blood. Twenty Dragon Human Kings, a total of twenty Dragon Human Kings. Who knew how much time and resources the Dragon Human Race had to spend to nurture them?
But now, he had been killed in an instant and not even his corpse was left. This was a loss that the Dragon Human Race could not bear.
"Bastard, human, you and I are absolutely irreconcilable! I won't rest until one of us dies!"
A Draconian King roared at the sky, filled with grief and indignation. Tears of blood flowed from his eyes.
"Damn it, the dragon horn doesn't work on this human."
"This bastard knows spiritual attacks, which happens to be the bane of the Dragon Horn Secret Technique."
"I was killed before I even got close to this human. How am I supposed to fight?"
"Damn it, how can this human know Secret Spirit Technique? Didn't they say that there are very few people who know this kind of Secret Spirit Technique?"
Many Draconian Kings gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. They were now extremely regretful. If they had known that Xia Ping knew Secret Spirit Techniques, they would definitely not have used such a secret technique.
In the end, not only did they not manage to kill the person, but they also lost twenty of their companions.
Up until now, they had lost thirty percent of their Dragonoid Kings. Even when they had attacked human cities in the past, they had never lost so many Kings.
"What should we do? Do we have no choice but to watch this bastard do whatever he wants? "A Dragonman King gnashed his teeth and glared at Xia Ping with extreme hatred.
However, ordinary attacks were useless against this human King. Even a secret technique like the dragon horn had been easily broken, causing them to suffer heavy losses.
"There's no other way. We can only use the Wrath of the Dragon God and burn this human demon to death!" Wester's eyes flashed with a cold light as he voiced his opinion.
The eyes of all the Dragonoid Kings lit up when they heard this.
The so-called Dragon God's Wrath was that their bodies contained a trace of Dragon Fire. Although this kind of Dragon Fire was far inferior to a real Dragon God, it still contained a trace of the True Dragon Fire's destructive characteristics.
Once it erupted, it was enough to incinerate an entire city. It would not stop until everything was burnt to a crisp.
If they worked together and released the dragon fire in their bodies at the same time, they could immediately condense a huge ball of dragon fire and burn their enemies to death in an instant.
This was one of the Dragon Human Race's trump cards.
Until now, they didn't even know how many enemies they had killed by using this move in a last-minute counterattack.
More often than not, the enemy would be unknowingly struck by a trace of dragon fire, and as a result, they would be burned alive and turned into ashes. This kind of flame ignored the difference in strength, and was purely created for destruction.
Even an Emperor-level master felt a trace of fear towards the dragon fire. This was the wrath of the Dragon God!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
They looked at each other. There was no need for them to waste any words, and they immediately took action. Seventy-Nine Draconian Kings appeared, and they were distributed in different positions.
These Draconian Kings circulated their magic power and activated their bloodline power.
Immediately, a scarlet flame emerged from their bodies and appeared on their fingertips. Although this scarlet flame looked very weak, as if it could be extinguished at any time, it was still very powerful.
However, it gave off a heart-palpitating aura, as if there was a True Dragon residing within it, possessing terrifying destructive power.
"Not good, those Draconian Kings are planning to use the Dragon God's Fury!"
On the distant city wall, Bai Lihan's sharp eyes immediately saw through the move that the Draconian Kings were planning to use.
For him, who had dealt with the Dragon Human Race for so many years, he was well aware of the trump cards that the Draconian Kings had, and the Dragon God's Fury was a terrifying move that made people tremble with fear.
Not long ago, countless human experts had failed miserably when they had a huge advantage, and were killed by the Dragon God's Fury. They died very sullenly.
"Bastard, you can't beat Xia Ping, so you're using such a sinister move. Immediately tell Xia Ping not to take this move, or he will definitely be burned alive." Bai Lihu's expression changed. He was burning with anxiety as he gave the order. He was worried that Xia Ping would not know the severity of the situation and take the dragon fire head-on.
No one knew better than him how terrifying the Dragon God's Fury of the Dragon Human Race was. His father was once a peak King, but he was also counterattacked by a Draconian King at the last minute, and used the dragon fire. As a result, his entire body was burned to ashes, and no matter what method he used, he could not extinguish the flames.
This was not a flame of the mortal world. It was truly inherited from the Dragon God, and it was the power of a god.
"Dragon fire?!"
Xia Ping's eyes lit up when he felt the flames coming from the Draconian King. He could feel the Golden Crow of Hell's bloodline in his body stirring, and it was filled with greed, desire, and desire to devour.
One must know that the Golden Crow of Hell's bloodline rarely desired anything. It was like a high and mighty god, and it had no interest in anything in the mortal world.
But now, it was interested in the dragon fire, and it had a desire to devour it. It was obvious that the dragon fire would be extremely beneficial to the bloodline in his body.
Without a doubt, the dragon fire was like the Fire of Drought Demon, the Fire of Life, the Essence of the Sun, and other flames. It was one of the rare flames of the world, and it possessed terrifying power.
However, this was only to other lifeforms. To Xia Ping, who had the Golden Crow of Hell's bloodline, these rare flames were food for him to devour. He was the master of all flames!
"Die, human!"
"Receive the Dragon God's Fury."
"You unclean existence, go to hell, go to hell!"
In an instant, dozens of Draconian Kings were finally ready. They refined the dragon fire in their bodies and gathered it together to form a fist-sized crimson fireball.
The crimson fireball rumbled as it spun, and there seemed to be a true dragon in the depths of the fireball. The flames burned all around it, and it emitted extremely high heat, distorting light and devouring everything.
Swish!
Under the control of the Draconian King, the crimson fireball was extremely fast, and it smashed toward Xia Ping's body like an accurate missile.
"Oh no, it's over, Xia Ping is finished!"
Bai Lihu and the others wanted to warn Xia Ping not to take the Dragon God's Fury head-on and that he had to dodge it, but the Draconian King was simply too fast, and they could not do anything even if they wanted to.
What made them even more alarmed was that Xia Ping was foolishly standing where he was, and he did not move at all, as if he intended to take the attack head-on.
This made them feel even more hopeless, and they thought that Xia Ping did not know how terrifying these flames were.
"Haha, foolish human, to think that he wants to take the Dragon God's Fury head-on."
"What a foolish fellow. Even our Draconian Race would not dare to take it head-on, for fear of being burned to death."
"This human is finally finished. He'll turn into ashes the moment he comes into contact with the dragon fire."
"We've finally killed this monster-like human, and eliminated a great enemy for our Draconian Race."
"Die, all lowly humans who oppose our Draconian Race must die."
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