Just as Lin Xuan had expected, after a short confrontation between the imperial slaves and the flood dragons, they soon began to fight.
"Kill! Kill all these insects of the alien race! "
"Roar! Despicable and stupid humans! How dare you kill the blood of the flood dragons! Go to hell!"
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Under the lead of Qiu Wuju and Ji Donglai, more than three hundred human experts rushed into the enemy's camp without hesitation. They fought fiercely with more than two hundred powerful flood dragons. The battle was unprecedentedly fierce.
Streaks of terrifying sword Qi and saber radiance, as well as the powerful Dragon God Technique, collided and exploded in the sky. The entire Viewing Snow City was dyed with colorful lights, and the loud roars resounded for hundreds of miles.
The human experts were all elites under the command of the imperial slaves. Each of them was one of the best among their peers. At this moment, their momentum was unstoppable.
In comparison, the flood dragons had sent their elites to the front line to expand their territory. There were not many real experts left in Viewing Snow City. There were less than two hundred fourth-order flood dragons.
As for the flood dragons below the third-order level, although there were many of them, they were not qualified to participate in this battle. They could only play a supporting role.
Whether it was the number of experts or the individual strength, the human experts were superior to the alien races. Therefore, the flood dragons suffered heavy losses at the beginning of the battle. Poisonous flood dragons, blood flood dragons, and fire flood dragons fell one after another.
With the Seven Slaughtering Shao Feng Sword in his hand, Qiu Wuju was like a tiger in a flock of sheep. He was invincible and unstoppable. Every time he swung his sword, he would take the life of a Fourth Grade Dragon Beast. He was like an invincible God of Slaughter, killing all the Flood Dragons and causing them to flee in fear.
These powerful flood dragons, who were usually terrifying, were like a bunch of chickens and dogs in front of the Seven Kill Shao Feng Sword.
Ji Donglai's strength wasn't weak either. His saber shot out tens of meters of sharp light, forcing a peak fourth-order Venomous Flood Dragon to retreat. After a dozen rounds, he killed the Venomous Flood Dragon and continued to look for other targets.
The rest of the human experts also performed well. They attacked with all kinds of combat skills, talismans, and weapons, causing great losses to the flood dragons. Viewing Snow City had already turned into a sea of fire.
However, the Flood Dragon Clan was not truly vulnerable.
Some of those fourth-grade flood dragons had transformed into their human forms, while some were fighting in their true forms. They had been constantly launching one bizarre attack after another, causing a great number of casualties to the human army.
The flood dragons were far inferior to the humankind in terms of crafting talismans, and their battle skills were also very crude. However, they had a very prominent advantage, which was that every flood dragon had a unique ability.
Divine Abilities were the manifestation of the Laws of the Heavens and Earth. They were strange, formidable, and difficult to resist. Just this alone was sufficient to make up for the weaknesses in other aspects.
The Golden Flood Dragon King with the Golden Bone Treasure Bow was not inferior to Qiu Wuju in terms of battle prowess. It kept shooting arrows that could pierce through metal and stone towards the human experts. Those who were hit by the arrows were either killed or wounded.
As time passed, both sides suffered more and more casualties, but the scales of victory gradually tilted towards the Flood Dragon Clan.
Viewing Snow City was, after all, the headquarters of the Flood Dragon Clan. All kinds of teleportation formations with dragon patterns were connected in all directions. When the news of the human army invading Viewing Snow City spread, there were flood dragon experts coming out of the teleportation formations at every moment and joining the battle.
Therefore, although the Flood Dragon Clan had suffered great losses, their numbers kept increasing. Soon, nearly four to five hundred fourth-grade dragon beasts had gathered.
On the other hand, after briefly gaining the upper hand, the human army began to gradually lose strength. Even though Qiu Wuju was slaughtering his enemies with his top-grade Taoist sword, he could not hold the fort alone and could not turn the situation around. He could only watch as the number of people he brought with him decreased.
On a small mountain fifty miles away, Lin Xuan, Dun Fei, and Maki Cangsheng looked into the distance and saw the situation in the sky above Viewing Snow City.
"Qiu Wuju is too conceited. He wants to eliminate the main force of the Flood Dragon Clan in Viewing Snow City with only three hundred people. I really don't know where he gets his confidence from!" Dun Fei shook his head and sneered.
Lin Xuan's face was a little solemn. Since the fourth-grade alien race experts entered the Northern Wilderness, the Saint Lotus Road had not fought with the alien race head-on.
Through today's battle, he had gained a clearer understanding of the Type 4 foreign races.
Frankly speaking, even without the imperial slaves, it would be difficult for the Saint Lotus Road to take back the Northern Wilderness from the alien race. It seemed that the future plan had to be rearranged …
An hour later, Qiu Wuju helplessly found that less than half of the people he brought with him were left, while the fourth-grade alien race experts had increased to nearly a thousand, and the number was still increasing. As for the third-grade dragon beasts, there were too many to count. It was a vast expanse that stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Guardian Qiu! We have lost this battle. If we don't leave now, I'm afraid we will all be wiped out! "Ji Donglai roared.
Qiu Wuju gritted his teeth and roared, "Retreat! You go first! I will bring up the rear! "
Hearing the order to retreat, everyone felt as if they had been pardoned. They used all kinds of methods to escape.
In fact, even if they did not receive the order to retreat, some of them would have secretly crushed the Great Shift Treasured Talisman and escaped.
Naturally, these people did not cultivate to their current level just because they were hot-blooded. When the situation was unfavorable, survival was the most important thing. This had long been engraved in everyone's bones.
On the other hand, the wyrm experts would fight to the death without retreating. The more they fought, the braver they became.
Seeing that the humans were about to escape, countless wyrm experts immediately chased after them. However, at this time, Qiu Wuju did not care about the consumption. He unleashed the power of the supreme-grade Taoist Sword to the extreme and swung it at the alien race experts who were chasing after him.
Chi —
The sound of the sword piercing through the air spread between heaven and earth.
Following that, a thin black line that stretched for more than ten miles swept across the sky. It was extremely sharp and unstoppable. It was as if it had cut the sky into two.
All the alien race experts that were swept by the black line, regardless of whether they were Rank 3 or Rank 4, were all cut into two. Endless blood rained down from the sky. The screams of the alien race experts resounded through the sky.
This shocking sword had killed more than 50 Rank 4 wyrms and 300 to 400 Rank 3 wyrms. It cleared a large part of the wyrm army in the sky. It also stopped the attack of the alien race.
However, Qiu Wuju didn't have it easy either. His body swayed, and his face turned pale. There was no trace of blood.
He gritted his teeth and roared unwillingly. His body suddenly turned into a black light and fled toward the south. He disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The wyrm clan did not stop there. Tens of thousands of wyrm army chased toward the south. They covered the sky and covered the earth.
In the vast land of the Northern Wasteland, a chase and escape drama was playing out fiercely.
On a small mountain far away, Lin Xuan and the others had also started to move.
"Lin Xuan, isn't it a little immoral for us to add insult to injury at this time?" Dun Fei said with a bitter smile.
"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the pirate. As long as the human race is ruled by the imperial slaves, the Saint Lotus Path will never stand on the side of justice."
Lin Xuan laughed at himself. He then took out a small crimson sword and channeled his Origin Energy into it. The small sword immediately spun in the air.
This sword was the Sword of Will that Lin Xuan had obtained from the imperial slaves a few years ago. It was a Taoist Artifact that was specially used to track down enemies.
At this moment, Lin Xuan was tracking the elderly guardian of the imperial slaves, Liu Ruzhen. She was the one who was good at tracking.
The small sword quickly stopped and the tip of the sword pointed toward the southwest.
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