Chapter 1873
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But the Holy Lord of Shadows hadn't even made a move yet. If he had to rely on his senior brother to deal with the Holy Lord of Shadows's mount, how was he going to show his face in the future?
The effeminate-looking youth wanted to speak again, but before he could finish speaking, the stern youth slapped him across the face.
"Idiot, can't you see the difference between you and that demon dragon?"
The effeminate-looking youth paled from the slap but didn't dare to make another move.
The stern youth looked past Ming Di to Ye Qingtang and said in a low voice, "Let's not waste any more time. Let's finish off this demon dragon together. The Holy Lord of Shadows is our real target."
The effeminate-looking youth didn't dare to say anything else and nodded.
"Hm? Two of you? That's good. "Ming Di's eyes burned with passion as he watched another person join the fray.
Some of the ancient clan leaders couldn't help but feel nervous when they saw another youth join the fray.
"Holy Lord, can we let Lord Ming Di fight alone …?"
They had all witnessed the effeminate-looking youth's strength. The second person was clearly stronger than the former. Would Ming Di … be able to handle him?
Ye Qingtang glanced at the worried ancient clan leaders and the corners of her mouth twitched.
What a nice way to put it. Go ahead if you're so capable!
"Who are you doubting? That's Ming Di we're talking about. "The Demon Tribe leader snorted.
The ancient clan leaders averted their gazes, not daring to step forward.
They couldn't even defeat the effeminate-looking youth, much less the other one.
Ming Di looked at the two people standing in front of him and didn't seem to have any intention of making the first move.
The two youths exchanged a look and immediately attacked.
In an instant, the effeminate-looking youth's aura swelled once again. His eyes glowed coldly and the flames around him formed a huge flaming Buddha statue behind him!
"What … what technique is that?" The ancient clan leaders widened their eyes in disbelief as they stared at the lifelike flaming Buddha statue. They had never seen such a strange technique before.
The youth leaped into the air, his entire body seemingly fusing with the flaming Buddha statue. Behind him, a huge orange flame burst forth, transforming into a huge flying dragon. It was twice the size of Ming Di in its complete form.
The raging flames covered the entire sky. That immense pressure was so strong that even the Ancient race tribesmen found it hard to breathe.
What kind of power was this?
Every single one of the Ancient race beings present were powerful beings at the pinnacle of the entire continent. However, just by watching from the sidelines, they were already feeling suffocated by the might of these two beings.
Ye Qingtang also felt a heavy pressure on her chest. Fortunately, she had already advanced to the Paragon realm. If she was still at the Heavenly Venerate realm, she would have been exposed on the spot just by resisting the pressure of these two people.
Ye Qingtang and the eight tribe leaders were still capable and could still hold on.
The Undead soldiers were unable to stand under this pressure. One by one, they fell to the ground, their bodies twitching, and the crisp sound of their bones cracking could be heard.
The pressure from the two youths could crush the bones of the Undead!
"Hm?" Ming Di raised his head to look at the Buddha and dragon in front of him. A hint of impatience flashed across his eyes.
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