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Midmountain Outcrop Rock
The gray-black Nightmare Dragons formed a group as they flew over the forest. The sound of flapping wings and grinding teeth was like the grin of a devil. The cultivators of Li Chuan felt their hairs stand on end when they heard this.
"They're not coming for us …"
"Heavens, are there more than ten thousand of them? If they fight us to the death, I'm afraid that only a few of us will survive, right?"
"It's a good thing that we didn't rashly descend the mountain. This city-state of Precipice Mountain is much more dangerous than we imagined."
Hiding in the forest, Nan Yu Suo stared at the Nightmare Dragons that were gradually disappearing into the distance, her brows slightly furrowed.
These Nightmare Dragons …
As if they were being controlled by someone, they were currently flying towards the summit.
Was it Zhu Minglang?
Were they going for Zhu Minglang?
There were so many Nightmare Dragons, comparable to an army of one hundred thousand elites. Zhu Minglang alone would probably be able to gnaw them all down to the bone.
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Thunder rumbled on the summit of Horn Mountain. Lightning would occasionally tear through the sky, bringing with it a series of stunning sparks. The mountains, trees, and earth would occasionally tremble.
Zhu Minglang scanned his surroundings.
The Nightmare Dragons that had flown out of the Avian Robes were still circling around him, but they were very, very scattered.
It wasn't that Zhu Minglang couldn't kill them, but if he wanted to kill all eight or nine hundred Nightmare Dragons, the sky would have already darkened, and the army of Nightmare Dragons would have already eaten him and were picking their teeth.
"Who goes there!!" the bare-chested general on the summit angrily roared.
In a flash of lightning, Zhu Minglang stood outside the tent. Behind him was the lush Redwood Tree, but for some reason, it was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness. Not even the dazzling lightning could tear through it.
Zhu Minglang said nothing. The place where he stood was shrouded in shadows. Six dark-red swords appeared at his sides.
The body of the crimson sword was covered in flames. With a wave of Zhu Minglang's hand, the Stegosaurus, which had transformed into six sword-fires, flew in a straight line!
Sticking close to the ground, the flaming tails were gorgeous, like six suns sweeping across the horizon. They were swift and fierce, piercing through the chests of the six Giant Mountain Ridge Generals!
A hole appeared in their chests, and this hole suddenly burned fiercely. The six people did not even have time to scream before they were burned to ashes!!
Six people died on the spot!
The bare-chested giant ridge warrior's face turned pale with fright. He roared, and his entire body was suddenly enveloped by a blood-golden aura.
"You are courting death, you are courting death!" The shirtless Giant Ridge General's body swelled. His muscles became as hard as rocks, and his skin was like refined iron that had been tempered. His skin had a dark purple metallic luster!
"Ah!!!"
A shrill scream sounded. Behind the bare-chested Giant Ridge Warrior, the person in the feathered robe suddenly floated in the air. His hands tightly grabbed the area around his neck, his legs kicking in the air as he struggled, like a person who was about to hang himself.
A half transparent tail, slender and slender, wrapped around the neck of this person from Hidden Fog Island. This person did not even have time to cast a spell before he died.
Behind him, there were three other people who were also wearing the Bird Feather Robe. However, their cultivation bases were not as high as the person who was controlling the Drake. When they saw their companion die in a strange way, they hurriedly chanted an ancient summoning spell.
Sparrow cries rang out in the air. In the flashes of lightning, one could see that the dense lightning scattered in all directions had transformed into thunder sparrows.
These thunder sparrows swooped down and protected the three people wearing the Bird Robe like divine birds.
"Yi ~!!!!"
A dragon's roar suddenly rang out, shaking the entire mountain top.
Under the dragon's roar, those fragile thunder sparrows all exploded and died. Their bodies turned into weak threads of lightning.
Three sharp dragon teeth suddenly appeared above the heads of the three people and fiercely stabbed down. The three people's bodies were directly pierced by the dragon teeth, and they were slowly hung up.
Blood flowed out, and the dragon teeth frantically absorbed the blood of these people. Not long after, the three people were sucked until not a single drop of blood was left!
The nine people had all died, leaving only the shirtless Giant Ridge General.
The Giant Ridge General with the aura of a blood-golden giant was shocked by the scene in front of him. His gaze swept over the nine corpses, and he used violent anger to hide the panic in his heart.
Zhu Minglang did not want to waste time. After all, the real threat to his life was the Drake that was gathering at the mountain top.
However, Zhu Minglang noticed one thing. The four people he killed from Hidden Fog Island all raised a large group of creatures. There were thunder sparrows, rock birds, red bees, and dragonflies.
After they died, these four kinds of living creatures all lingered around nearby, like a group of angry hornets whose hive had been destroyed, determined to perish together with Zhu Minglang, the murderer.
Unfortunately, compared to the Drake, these thunder sparrows, rock birds, red bees, and dragonflies were much weaker. Individually, they were not at the level of a true dragon. At most, they were a group of demons with a cultivation of around a thousand years.
After summoning the Azure Luan and Azure Dragon, the Azure Luan and Azure Dragon could kill them all.
Zhu Minglang focused on the shirtless Giant Ridge General. This person was at the lower stage king rank, one rank higher than the golden Giant Ridge General he killed before.
The shirtless Giant Ridge General was smart. After learning that Zhu Minglang was a dragon master with two dragon kings, he decided to defend himself and delay the battle.
He could not defeat Zhu Minglang alone, who had an intermediate dragon king and a lower stage dragon king. However, the outcome would be different when the Drake army arrived.
He had a clear plan. He wanted to stall Zhu Minglang and wait for the Drake to come and kill Zhu Minglang!
"So what if you are stronger than me? You will be the one who will die without a complete corpse soon!" The shirtless Giant Ridge General kept smashing the ground and the mountain top with his fists.
Each of his punches could shatter rocks and iron. The iron shards would fly to his body and form a sturdier armor.
The rocks on the mountain top were fine, but the purple-black iron ore on the mountain top was extremely sturdy. Even the Tainted Darkness of the Tiansha Dragon could not corrode it.
It was not easy to kill a King-Level expert if he focused on defense.
Similarly, if the man in the Drake robe summoned all the Drake Dragons to his side, he would be even scarier than Zhu Minglang, who had an intermediate dragon king.
Of course, the outcome would be the same whether he killed the man or not. The scary thing was not the person controlling the Drake Dragons, but the Drake army. They should have arrived at the mountain top by now. His life was in danger after crossing the barren forest.
The shirtless Giant Ridge General seemed to have noticed Zhu Minglang's anxiety. He still leaned against the mountain top to protect his vitals like a small mountain made of steel.
So what if he was covered in wounds? He could already hear the Drake army flapping their wings in the distance!
"You can't kill me, can you? Hahaha, an intermediate King-Level expert. You are quite impressive, but I, Cao Gui, am no ordinary person, either!" The shirtless Giant Ridge General who called himself Cao Gui laughed.
He was purposely provoking Zhu Minglang. The more anxious Zhu Minglang was, the easier it was for him to expose his weakness.
So what if Cao Gui was an intermediate King-Level expert? As long as he exposed a fatal weakness, Cao Gui could still kill him.
However, Cao Gui was not stupid. He did not need to attack. As long as he could ensure that he did not die under the attacks of the two Dragon Kings, the Drake Dragons would get rid of him.
"Weng weng weng weng weng ~ ~ ~"
The Nightmare Dragon Army was nearing. Zhu Minglang turned back to take a look and saw a grayish-black body approaching him like a storm of sand and pebbles.
The Hui Dragons that had been hovering around Zhu Minglang also perked up and flew towards their companions. They let out a strange cry, as if they were telling the Hui Dragon Queen, "It's him, it's this human who killed our keeper!"
"Naya ~"
A pleasant call rang out. Zhu Minglang heard Nüwa's request to fight in the Spirit Realm.
Zhu Minglang did not think too much. He immediately opened the seal and let Nüwa walk out of the Spirit Realm.
Nüwa stepped out of the seal. She glanced at the terrifying Drake Army behind her. Her amber eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Seal... seal!"
Nüwa's language was very stiff. She had not mastered all human languages.
She extended her palm. Her white palm covered in extremely fine scales slapped towards the laughing shirtless Giant Ridge General.
"It's useless. How can a Monarch Rank Demon Dragon hurt me? Just wait for your death!" Cao Gui continued to mock.
The palm energy was like a ripple in the air. It was continuous and did not have any destructive power.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought Nüwa was going to slap this disgusting shirtless Giant Ridge General to death. However, Zhu Minglang soon realized that Nüwa's palm was not aimed at the Giant Ridge General. It was aimed at the peak of the Horn Mountain behind him!
The peak of the Horn Mountain was made of purplish black Rock Iron. It could even withstand the power of the Thunderwing Heavenly Seed. It was because the Giant Ridge General kept absorbing the Rock Iron shards to make his armor that the Stegosaurus and the Heaven Fiend Dragon could not take him down...
Nüwa could destroy this mountain??
But if she did, the Thunderwing Heavenly Seed would scatter to the entire mountain. It would not be able to form the power he needed to pass the tribulation.
The palm wave reached the peak of Horn Mountain. The peak of Horn Mountain shook. More rock and iron ore fell from the peak and flew towards the bare-chested Giant Ridge Warrior.
The bare-chested Giant Ridge General saw even more Rock Iron Ores approaching, and his face was filled with confusion. Just as he thought that his opponent had been forced to cast a spell in the opposite direction, an even larger Rock Iron Ores suddenly came crashing down from the peak of Horn Mountain, and buried his loft body inside!
More Rock Iron shards piled up and formed a small mine. Under Nüwa's Rock Concealment Spell, the shards of Rock Iron shards merged together without any gaps.
Looking from the outside, this small mine that sealed the Shirtless Giant Ridge Warrior looked more like a huge mausoleum that didn't have any ventilation!
Cao Gui was no longer laughing. He was tightly sealed inside. Even if he wouldn't lose his life in a short period of time, there was nothing he could do. It would take a very long time to shatter this iron mausoleum!!
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