From a great distance away, Ji Hao saw eighteen dragon warriors pull out their weapons, leap down from the mountaintop, and rush into the group of Jia Clan warriors.
For the very first time, Ji Hao saw Jia Clan warriors being slaughtered by enemies who were far less in number. It was also the very first time for him to see warriors whose bodies were stronger than those Jia Clan warriors', whose fighting skills were better than those Jia Clan warriors', and who were fiercer and fiercer than anyone Ji Hao had ever seen.
Heavy armors and shields were easily sliced open, along with a series of sizzling noises. That sound didn't sound like metal clashing, instead, it sounded like a sharp knife slicing a thin piece of wood.
Along with the sizzling noises, which were caused by muscles being torn apart, bones and meridians being torn apart, could be heard.
All these noises mixed together and turned into a blood-curdling marching song.
In the dim light of dawn, a large amount of sharp and thin blood could be seen spurting into the sky. The shape of the blood was so strange, it also represented how thin the wound was from which the blood spurted out, and how sharp the weapon that caused the wound was.
Jia Clan warriors fell to the ground like weeds cut by sharp knives. They didn't even have the chance to let out a scream before they lost their lives amidst the dazzling cold light. Huge heads rolled on the ground one after another, then violently stomped into pieces by dragon warriors.
"Oh my! This is just like slaughtering livestock! "Feng Xing's fine hairs stood straight up, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Those who were slaughtered were Jia Clan warriors, who were usually called 'monsters'. On battlefields, a 'monster' could fight against over five human warriors at the same level as him! They were slaughtered by dragon warriors without being able to fight back. Their tight battle formations were broken almost instantly.
Dragon warriors were less than one-tenth of these Jia Clan warriors, but their powers were over ten times greater than these Jia Clan warriors.
Fierce counterattacks launched by Jia Clan warriors landed on the bodies of these dragon warriors, but only caused some fire sparkles, and couldn't even break the armors of these dragon warriors.
Normally, these dragon warriors were around ten-zhang tall, but when they fought against Jia Clan warriors, they quickly shrunk their bodies and became only half a body taller than those Jia Clan warriors. They had the advantage of being in a higher position, their physical strengths were absolutely superior, their weapons were indestructible, their armors were unbreakable, and their fighting skills and experiences were better …
Everything had led to a hearty massacre.
"These armors and weapons of the dragon-kind are way too powerful." Yu Mu's fat shook intensely.
From a hundred miles away, Ji Hao and the others had sensed the commotion in this area. They rushed for tens of miles at their highest speed, but when they approached this small basin for less than ten miles, the battle was already over.
The five pale-faced Yu Clan warriors kneeled on the ground with their hands held behind their heads, staring at those dragon warriors, who had returned to their ten-zhang tall bodies, as if they were looking at ghosts. When all the Jia Clan warriors they brought with them were slaughtered, they simply gave up fighting back.
Even though they still had the protection talismans given to them by their family elders and they still had a chance to turn the tables, they still gave up resisting.
They were nobles, after all. Those who could fight to the death while bathed in blood were either nobles or idiots!
"That's right, I've said it before. After you buy the Nefarious Dragon Tendon, you have to worship it like an ancestor. Otherwise, you'll be in big trouble!" The dragon warrior leader squatted in front of them, reached out his finger and flicked on each of their heads.
Followed by a series of popping noise, the heads of the four Yu Clan warriors were blown up. The last Yu Clan warrior screamed out hoarsely, "I'm a direct descendant of the Qian Family, you can't kill me …"
The dragon warrior leader paused for a second and said, "Eh? A direct descendant of the Qian Family? Flicking your finger to death seems to be a bit disrespectful to your family. "
The dragon warrior leader stood up and swiftly wielded his machete. Swoosh! The head of this Yu Clan warrior flew high into the air, then was shredded by the machete light. The dragon warrior leader grinned, proudly nodded and said, "Hm, now, even your family elders can't say anything against me. You can die under the hands of a holy weapon, what a great honor! "
A few dragon warriors walked over with big steps, each holding a large amount of small, sparkling treasures in their hands. These were the treasures they found from the dead Jia Clan warriors and Yu Clan warriors. Among these treasures, there were nearly a hundred space magic tools.
"Just a small fortune!" The dragon warrior leader knitted his eyebrows, the golden beard around his mouth quivered intensely and said, "Not bad, these kids are much richer than I thought. This time, we didn't suffer a loss. "
Laughing out wildly, this dragon warrior leader abruptly let out a resonant growl, pulled out his machete and launched a fierce hack.
A thousands of zhang long, arc-shaped stream of machete power swooshed out, splitting the sky and the ground, bringing up a blue light screen, swishing towards Ji Hao and the others. The machete power was sharp and fierce. Even when it was still over a mile away from Ji Hao and the others, the machete power had already left countless tiny cuts on Feng Xing and Yu Mu's coarse clothes.
"Hm!" Ji Hao sneered, pulled out the Flame Dragon Sword and took big steps forward. His eight-thousand Magus Acupoints began boiling simultaneously, injecting a great amount of power into the Flame Dragon Sword. The long sword vibrated and let out sky-shaking dragon roars. Followed by a long and resonant roar, a thousands of zhang long, arc-shaped stream of sword power swooshed out, sweeping forward along with a terrifyingly great heat.
The machete power released by the dragon-kind was accompanied by a great amount of watery mist. After all, they lived in the East Ocean, therefore, dragon warriors had a great control over the watery mist.
Ji Hao's sword power was wrapped in a great heat, swooshing straight up into the air. The raging fire coiled around the sword power, fiercely clashing against the blue machete power.
The power of water and fire clashed against each other, quickly transforming into thunderbolts. Countless blue and red electric bolts dazzled in all directions, along with a deafening buzzing noise. Where the machete power and the sword power collided, a small hill suddenly collapsed, and countless different-sized holes appeared on the ground.
A series of creaking noise could be heard without an end. The machete power and the sword power entangled each other, rotating and clashing against each other. A red and blue tornado rose tens of miles high from where the machete power and the sword power came from, rising straight into the sky like a gust of wind column, leaving a mile wide pit on the ground.
After quite a while, the tornado drilled into the air and dissipated. Countless rocks and powders fell from the sky while a fierce gale roared out, shaking the entire jungle.
The dragon warrior leader shouted out in shock, "Kid, not bad, you've managed to block ten percent of my machete power."
Rolling his eyes, the dragon warrior leader fixed his eyes on the Flame Dragon Sword held in Ji Hao's hand and said, "Eh? Is there a dragon-shaped sword on your sword? That's a treasure of our dragon-kind, how did it fall into your hands? Kid, hand over this sword … and the long cloak you're wearing … and the hammer held in the hands of that little girl beside you … I'll let you go! "
Ji Hao was so angry that he even laughed out loud. People said that the dragon-kind were greedy and tyrannical, just as he had expected!
These dragon warriors had sharp eyes, they had chosen the best treasures of Ji Hao and Man Man at first sight.
Looking at those splendidly shining holy weapons held in their hands, Ji Hao wondered if all these weapons were looted by the dragon-kind.
"I'm not going to waste time talking to you. Let go of the old tree and leopard, and what happened today will end here." Looking at those dragon warriors approaching with big steps, Ji Hao shouted out loud.
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