This was not thunder, but the wrath of thunder.
This was not the wrath of the heavens, but a punishment from the heavens.
This was not the eruption of a volcano, but blazing magma.
This was not the power of human beings, it was the remarkable ability of a deity.
The black dragon stretched across the sky, its head could be seen but its tail could not be seen, and it was difficult to see its head.
Its huge body stretched across the sky, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, tumbling and soaring, looking even bigger than the great Wind City.
It opened its huge mouth and spewed out flames of fury at the walls of Wind City.
A long fire dragon spurted out.
Boom — —
Above the city walls, thousands of soldiers were reduced to ashes, and even the hard bluestone walls were scalding hot from the dragon's fire, turning into wisps of red smoke that scattered in all directions.
Where the dragon's breath passed, all things were reduced to ashes.
Everything, like smoke, disappeared without a trace.
On the city walls, the soldiers were first stunned, shocked by the size and power of the dragon.
When they saw hundreds of their brothers, who were armed to the teeth, being killed by a sneeze, the crisis stimulated their brains, and they finally reacted.
"Help — — help — —"
"Run, run, we are no match for this dragon — —"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me — —"
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Human beings have a natural fear of the unknown.
Although in their understanding, the dragon was meant to be slaughtered by them.
Countless times, they had fantasized about the magnificent age of the dragon. The human race and the dragon race coexisted peacefully, the dragon race was the ruler of the whole world. No one knew when it started, but the dragon race had developed all kinds of bad habits, extravagant and lascivious, liked to eat human liver, and frequently killed people and massacred cities — — they felt that they had not come to the right time.
If they were to return to that era, perhaps they could also become a dragon slayer hero, and then be sung by those bards for thousands of years?
But, for tens of thousands of years, the human race had not really seen the dragon race, and had no experience of fighting against the dragon race.
When an ancient dragon blotted out the sky and covered the earth, soaring through the clouds and spewing out dragon's breath, they were dumbstruck.
"This is the legendary — — dragon race?"
"This is the dragon that the dragon slayer heroes slaughtered?"
"They … are they really people that can be stopped by humans?"
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This was a battle of another level.
Those soldiers who only knew how to fight on the battlefield and could never enter the cultivation realm could only do one thing when faced with the dragon's breath … Scream and run for their lives.
The originally orderly formation was disrupted. Countless people ran down the stairs of the city wall. The stone steps were filled with people, and the more people there were, the more difficult it was to pass. Therefore, some people jumped on top of others …
Some pulled out their swords, some rolled on the ground, some were pushed to the ground and trampled, and some jumped down from the top of the city wall in a hurry and fell into a pile of mud …
In the face of the threat of a giant dragon, everyone tried their best to use their own means to survive.
However, most people chose the wrong method.
If they could stand their ground with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, they would be burnt to a pulp by the dragon breath … They wouldn't die so painfully, and it would be more dignified.
"Roar …"
The eyes of the black dragon in the sky were filled with a bloody mist. In its eyes, there was only slaughter and revenge.
There was only endless destruction.
Kill!
Kill!
Kill these stupid humans!
The giant dragon once again swooped down from the ninth heaven, once again opened its huge mouth and spewed out dragon breath at the desperately fleeing crowd.
Boom — —
Another large group of Wind City soldiers turned into smoke and dust, and a large area of the city walls of Wind City was burned to red soil.
As the cold wind blew, the city walls that had been burned by the dragon breath immediately collapsed and disintegrated, turning into red smoke and dust that scattered in all directions.
"Kill him." Lu Wuyong leaped into the sky, clasping a pitch-black spear in his hand.
Intestine Breaker spear!
His cultivation technique was the same as Lu Xingkong's, he learned the 'Heavenly Emperor Spear technique' and cultivated the 'Heavenly Emperor Heart Secrets'. It was just that the way of martial arts varied from person to person. He failed to learn the domineering aura of the Heavenly Emperor Spear technique, but took a different path and took a soft and cunning path.
Therefore, when Lu Xingkong saw him perform it, he was quite critical of him, saying that he did not walk the right path and instead walked the wrong path.
However, at this point, it was even more difficult to change the path.
Therefore, Lu Xingkong searched the treasure storehouse and chose this Intestine Breaker spear as a weapon.
Lu Wuyong was extremely fond of this Intestine Breaker spear, and felt that it was tailor-made for him.
The whole body was pitch-black, and the spear shaft was slender and long.
It was unknown what material it was made of, but the spear shaft was extremely strong, and there was a lot of room for free play. The tip of the spear was like an enchanting snake-shaped dagger that could easily stab a huge hole in any object.
Seeing the city and brothers that he relied on for survival being sprayed by the dragon breath, and a large number of people dying, Lu Wuyong was burning with anxiety.
Wind City was gone, his brothers were gone, what was the point of him working so hard?
"City Lord Yan, please be sure to help kill this dragon, and achieve a great achievement." Lu Wuyong said to the City Lord of Jiangnan City, Yan Bolai, in the distance. Lu Wuyong had sought refuge with the imperial family, the Song family, and was on the side of 'justice', but his roots were in the Cui family. When the Lu clan was in danger, it was the people of the Cui family who secretly came to contact Lu Wuyong on behalf of Prince Fu. Although the Cui family and the Song family were the victors of the political struggle, and were collaborators. However, the Cui family was the Cui family, and the Song family was after all the Song family.
Wind City was in danger, and the Cui family naturally could not sit back and do nothing. Therefore, Yan Bolai was transferred from Jiangnan City to Wind City to set up an inescapable net, in order to catch Li Muyang in one fell swoop and slaughter him.
Cui Xichen knew that Li Muyang was not easy to deal with, so he summoned back Cui Jianxin, who had been in the ghost domain for ten years, and his Ghost King master, and invited his close friend Tian Luo Earth Immortal Gong Zhou to assist him, to ensure that Yan Bolai's trip was absolutely safe.
The collapse of the Lu clan and the eradication of Lu Xingkong's party had left behind a large number of excellent positions.
Yan Bolai had been guarding Jiangnan City for many years, and if he were to achieve meritorious service in Wind City, then he would be able to take a more important position in Tiandu. At that time, the strength of the Cui family would be further enhanced.
Therefore, in this trip to Wind City, Yan Bolai could only win and not lose.
Lu Wuyong understood this truth, and Yan Bolai also understood this truth.
The sudden transformation of Li Muyang into a dragon made Yan Bolai equally shocked.
The young man, who looked a little delicate and shy when they first met, turned out to be such a terrifying species — — the contrast was too great.
Yan Bolai had been trying to attack the black dragon from the outside, but his Raging Flame Palm was constantly slapping at the huge body of the black dragon, but the black dragon's body was constantly twisting and squirming to avoid it.
Besides, the scales of the black dragon were as hard as a boulder, and water and fire were difficult to invade. Even if his Raging Flame Palm struck the black dragon's body, it could only bring limited damage to it.
Yan Bolai was equally anxious. "The evil dragon is committing crimes, plunging people into misery and suffering. Lord Gong, Lord Ghost King, please work together to kill this evil dragon for the sake of the common people. "
Gong Zhou was standing in one corner of the sarcophagus, and in the other corner was his seismograph.
The sarcophagus was suspended in mid-air, as if it had no weight at all.
Hearing Yan Bolai's call, Gong Zhou responded loudly, "Don't worry Bolai, I am doing this to slay the dragon. Since the dragon has now revealed its true form and killed the innocent, then it will undoubtedly die — — "
As Gong Zhou spoke, he was mumbling something under his breath, waving his sleeves, and the eight lions climbing on the bronze pillar seemed to come alive, roaring and pouncing towards the black dragon in the sky.
Hu — —
In the process of pouncing, the lion's body was constantly growing bigger and bigger, and later became a huge lion as tall as a human.
"Roar — —"
The eight lions scattered, some biting the dragon's head, some tearing the dragon's body, and some pulling the dragon's tail.
Eight lions fighting the dragon!
"Pfff — —"
Snowball found the golden lions very amusing, spitting bubbles from its mouth, waving its two little claws and pouncing towards one of the lions.
The lions were unusually keen, and felt a dangerous aura from Snowball's body.
They didn't want Snowball to get close to them, but Snowball, this idiot, thought you must be playing with me — —
So, it waved its two little claws and madly chased all the way.
The lions ran fast, it flew fast.
The lions ran slow, it flew slow.
The lions were stimulated by Snowball, the ferocious aura of the king of beasts in their bodies. They suddenly turned around, roared at Snowball, and then opened their mouths full of sharp teeth and pounced towards Snowball — —
"Hu — —"
Snowball's mouth sucked, and a lion was swallowed into its stomach.
"Pfff — —"
Snowball thought these lions were really fun, so it waved its little claws and flew towards another giant lion.
Outside the city gate, the Lord of White Emperor City, Bai Xiu, saw the dragon in the sky, and after a brief silence, he suddenly raised the hammer in his hand and roared to the soldiers of White Emperor City behind him, "Brothers, follow me to seize this city and wash away the shame with blood."
As he spoke, he threw out the hammer in his hand.
The hammer constantly grew bigger and bigger in the air, and the big and small hammers were burning with purple flames.
Clang — —
The two hammers struck the city gate of Wind City at the same time. The place had already been attacked by the dragon's breath, and now that it was smashed by the gravity, the thick city gate issued a thunderous noise.
Then, the surrounding stone walls began to crack, the cracks growing larger and larger, and there was a tendency to spread across the entire city wall.
Clang — —
The city wall of West Wind City that had stood firm for thousands of years collapsed. West Wind City was breached.
"Kill." Bai Xiu took the lead, charging into West Wind City.
Behind him were the tens of thousands of White Emperor City soldiers he had brought, as well as the thousands of elites of the Peacock imperial court, as well as the 100,000 black-helmeted and black-armoured reinforcements of the Dark flame imperial court.
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