Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 341: Passive, siege
The black dragon breathes.
Very toxic, corrosive, and engulfing the dark power that devours everything.
The extremely overbearing Long Yan, another attack that was almost a sneak attack, Wu Tie couldn't react, and was hit by Long Yan's breath in the chest.
Large pieces of skin and flesh are burnt, foamy, and give off a pungent stench.
But that's all.
Wu Tie's body has been tempered with the essence of martial arts star power, swallowing countless heaven and earth vitality, and it has become strong to a certain extent. The breath of the dragon in the fetal hiding realm only damaged his skin, and did not even cause much damage to the muscles under his skin.
In the deep roar, the white tiger cracked heavily on the dragon man's chest.
Wu Tie didn't use the white tiger crack stabbing, but blasted it down with a shot.
Large black scales on the dragon man’s chest shattered, and the ribs heard a harsh cracking sound. He vomited blood and was thrown out by Wu Tie with a shot, knocking down two or three tribal leaders behind him, knocking down dozens of them. A strong dragon warrior.
The pupils of everyone around him shrank at the same time.
These dragon-headed dragons have the blood of the ancient dragons. They have solid bones and infinite strength. They have extremely strong defenses in their scales. They can compete with heavy armor without the need to wear battle armor.
This dragon leader Ao Xuan (kuang), everyone knows, he has been in the fetal hiding realm for hundreds of years, and his cultivation is extremely strong. He is also a master of the dragon clan, and he is also a natural supernatural power on the battlefield. Rushing has always been a rare opponent.
But he suddenly attacked Wu Tie, and the terrible dark attribute Dragon Flame Breath did not cause much damage to Wu Tie. He was actually seriously injured by Wu Tie's shot!
Wu Tie is just a life pond realm!
It's just the life pool!
How strong is this kid?
A large group of dragon warriors roared in unison, drew out their weapons and surrounded Wu Tie.
No matter what happened to Ao Zhen, he suddenly attacked Wu Tie, but Wu Tie actually fought back and seriously injured Ao Zhen. This is Wu Tie's fault!
The dragon people have always been unreasonable.
In other words, in the cruel environment of the underground world, the tribe that can be mixed with wind and water, can occupy a large area of land, and occupy a huge amount of resources, which tribe is reasonable?
The dragon warriors just rushed up a few steps, the number of Wu Jia Erlang who was several times more than them shouted in unison, and rushed from the diagonal stabbing. Amidst the shouts of several Wu Jia Erlangs, Wu Jia Erlang Hit with a fist.
The dragon warrior was caught off guard, and Wu Jiaerlang overturned dozens of people on the spot, each one was beaten with blood from his mouth and nose and embarrassed.
Suddenly the dragon warriors and Wu Jiaerlang were entangled with each other, and hundreds of people fought together in the ruins of the city full of broken bricks and shreds. Both sides are powerful, strong muscles, fist bombarding the body to make a dull sound, it is much louder than the roar of the large war drum.
Xing Tianyi shouted: "Ao Zhen, your brain is broken?"
Ao Jun’s eyes were red. He struggled to stand up, ignoring the **** wounds on his chest, jumping and roaring: "It is extremely difficult for my dragon clan to reproduce offspring. It is extremely difficult for ordinary couples to marry for ten years before they can give birth to one. Tire... This time I took someone to **** eight thousand pregnant women to the ground... Just now, it's all over!"
Ao Xun roared: "Sun Jinshuo, precise strikes... The Dajin demons knew the location of our Dragon Clan. Without any warning, the Sun Jinshuo fell directly from the sky and exploded the entire resident."
"The eight thousand pregnant women who are the strongest, the most abundant in blood, and the purest in blood... are all over! And the elite of the 20,000 clans who protected them, were besieged by the army of 300,000 Town Demon Palace... also all. It's over!"
Ao Xun jumped his feet and shouted: "The residence of my dragon clan... How did the Dajin demons know about it?"
Ao Jun was still yelling here, the head of the deer-shaped tribe suddenly trembled, he roared, and took out a palm-sized wooden sign from his sleeve.
The green wooden sign flickered, and an old, hurried voice came from it.
Everyone looked at the deer-shaped old man.
These human-deer-body races are also well-known in the underground world. They are naturally close to the power of green wood and have incredible talents and magical powers to promote plants. Their ancestral land is a lush underground primitive jungle.
They call themselves the ‘Wood Spirit Clan’ and they have the surname “Wood”. This old man is Mu Sang, the well-known elder of their Wood Spirit Clan. The life of the Mu Ling clan is extremely long, much longer than that of the ordinary people. This elder Mu Sang, who is said to have been tens of thousands of years old, is still full of vitality and is jumping around. What big action the Mu Ling clan does, it is often him. Lead the team.
The wood spirit family may be affected by the characteristics of plants. Their tempers are generally very good, very gentle, and they rarely have red eyes.
But everyone was watching Elder Mu Sang's eyes, just like Ao Jun, suddenly turning red and red. His long hair was erected one by one, and the thick three-foot beard on his face suddenly turned into a terrible green.
The huge green wood power filled the whole body, and the elder Mu Sang raised the wooden staff in his hand to Wu Tie without saying a word.
The green wood transforms into the wind, and the storm rages and gives rise to thunder.
The aura flickered in the void, and hundreds of head-sized congenital Taiyi Qingmu divine thunder suddenly appeared, and blasted towards Wu Tie silently. This is a very strong wood-attribute thunder method, extremely fast and silent, it is the famous spell of Elder Mu Sang.
It is said that Elder Mu Sang lived for tens of thousands of years, but he did not live as a dog at this age.
He is definitely the top type of monk in the Tire Storage Realm, not only Aoki Dao, but he also deduced the wind and thunder-related Dao laws to the extreme. He is definitely the strongest of the Tire Storage Realm cultivators present. One of three or five people.
Wu Tie was too late to react.
A great sense of crisis suddenly came to my heart.
This sense of crisis was several times stronger than when Mr. Mu raided Wu Tie, Wu Tie let out a low roar, and the Tower of Death suddenly lowered the black divine light to cover his whole body. However, the speed of the Qingmu Divine Thunder was beyond imagination, and seven Qingmu Divine Thunder had already blasted on Wutie's chest before he rushed to the tower to protect his body.
‘Boom bang bang’.
A crisp and high-pitched thunder sounded, and a large burst of cyan electric light exploded in his chest.
Wu Tie's breathing by Ao Xun Longyan was just a powerful body that damaged the skin. He was blown into flesh and blood by seven green wood divine thunders, directly exposing the dull ribs below.
The terrible Lei Jin drilled into his chest along the gap between the ribs, exploding in various vital organs in his chest.
A large amount of blood sprayed, and Wu Tie was blown back hundreds of meters away by seven green wood **** thunders, spitting out blood, and the darkness in front of him was so dangerous that he was about to faint.
The remaining hundreds of green wood **** thunder fell on the black divine light emitted from the tower, and the dense explosion of the **** thunder exploded, causing the black light curtain to tremble violently, continuously swaying large ripples.
Wu Tie’s footing was unstable, and he was constantly tumbling backwards by the explosion. Along the way, countless fighters flee from place to fright. No one dared to bear the aftermath of the divine thunder released by the elder Mu Sang. They didn’t even have a trace of thunder. To experience it.
Wu Tie flew back hundreds of miles from the densest part of the crowd by a wave of divine thunder, hitting a large inclined broken pillar with one head, and then his body suddenly stopped.
The stone pillar that was several feet thick suddenly broke, and Wutie also fell heavily to the ground along with the broken stone pillar.
Elder Mu Sang exudes a terrible breath.
Beside Xuan Mingdie, Kua Fu Heng, who had also reached the extremely high level of the Tire Zang Realm, carried a wooden staff and slammed and stood in front of Elder Mu Sang.
The skin is dark yellow, and under the rough skin like earth and rocks, large red lines are looming. Kua Fuheng's eyes were spitting flames, gritted his teeth and roared: "Old Mu Sang, bullying my son, what a hero?"
"Want to fight? I praise Father Heng for playing with you! Hey, hey, hey, eight hundred years ago, in order to fight for that spiritual hub purple fruit, I beat you on the ground for half an hour ...Play again?"
Quafu Heng stomped his foot heavily. In his seven orifices, there were traces of hot, violent red flames constantly erupting from the pores of his body.
Wu family, Kuafu clan, it is rumored that the ancestor of Kuafu clan, someone once chased the sun wildly... You can imagine the speed and endurance of Kuafu clan. But the most frightening thing about the Kuafu clan of the Wu family today is the power of flame that they have inexplicably possessed in their blood.
It is an extremely violent and destructive flame power, and it specifically damages the bloodline, and can most destroy the essence of the enemy. Once it is hit, this terrible flame power is like a tarsal maggot, staying in the body Lingering, an extremely talented master, will slowly be turned into a waste of no potential because of a small injury.
Especially the power of fire can restrain the power of Aoki most.
Especially the clansmen of the Wu family, one by one, are inhumanely strong, and they are ridiculously strong in brute force, and take advantage of them in battle.
The cultivation base of Kua Fu Heng is slightly worse than that of Elder Mu Sang, but compared to his combat effectiveness, Kua Fu Heng can definitely suppress Elder Mu Sang.
Elder Mu Sang's eyes were red, and he yelled at Kua Fuheng: "Come on, my old man... today... Kill the hybrids of your witch family... My resident of the Wood Spirit clan was also caught by the Sun Jin Shuo. After washing it again, only three or five people in the clan escaped. Those little girls... are all dead..."
Elder Mu Sang's body was wrapped in violent blue thunder light, and the dull thunderstorms continued to be heard in the void.
"Come on, kill me!" Elder Musang hissed.
The warriors of the Wood Spirit clan behind Elder Mu Sang are all crazy. Like the Dragon Clan, the pregnant women they escorted to the ground world are all dead?
Either wind, or thunder, or wind and thunder, the warriors of the Wood Spirit clan rose into the air one after another, forming a neat array behind Elder Musang.
Suddenly hundreds of tribal leaders all around shouted in unison.
They took out the secret communication magic weapon of their respective clan, and connected to the clan members.
The roar and verbal abuse continued to come. The camps they secretly arranged were all washed by the Sun Jinshuo. In order to protect the pregnant women in the family, the elders of the fetal Tibetan realm who were sitting in it abruptly resisted the bombardment of the Sun Jinshuo, and they all fell. .
Then the coalition forces from the Hall of Demon Squad and the Hall of Sovereign Demon suddenly came out. All the pregnant women in their secret camp were killed. Only a small number of young and strong people in the clan escaped with serious injuries. Bad news came to them for the first time.
Without any warning, even the scouts in the Hall of the Suppressing Demon and the Hall of Swamping the Demon did not notice that the Great Jin Kingdom suddenly carried out a cover attack on the secret camps of so many tribes.
There is no doubt that their resident coordinates have been leaked!
The eyes of hundreds of tribal leaders stared straight at the jade plate in Xiqi's hand.
"Witch Iron...and the Witch Family. They revealed the location of our house... So many people, so many people..." A man was ten feet tall, his skin was dark gold, and there was another under his skin. The circles of dark silver patterns were looming, and only a huge one-eyed giant roared in the middle of his head.
"You, betrayed our camp location." A large dark golden flame spewed from the Cyclops, and his body grew rapidly, swelling to a height of three to four hundred feet between his fingers.
Xing Tian's eel whispered, his body swayed, and as the cyclops grew taller, his body swelled up in the same way.
The bodies of the two of them swelled up to a thousand meters, and the Cyclops slammed towards Xing Tian's eel with a punch.
Xing Tian Eel also kicked out with one foot. His legs were longer than his arms. He kicked the Cyclops' abdomen and kicked him back dozens of steps.
"Wu Kui...you fool, my witch family, how could you betray your Cyclops clan?" Xing Tian yelled: "The relationship between your Cyclops and my witch family, have you forgotten it?"
Ukui, the leader of the Cyclops, was dumbfounded, a flash of fire flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his fists and stayed in place.
However, hundreds of other tribal leaders roared and screamed in unison and gave orders one after another. The soldiers of the hundreds of tribes jumped into the air in a mess, trapping 30,000 Wujiaerlang in the middle from all directions.
Xuan Mingdie also made a long and screaming sound, and the Drought Witch Witch Altar released a dazzling red light, and a large swath of red light was scattered, covering the body of Wu Jiaerlang present.
"Everyone, everybody, no matter how stupid my witch family is, it won’t betray so many tribes... and, my witch family can’t do this..." Xuan Mingdie sternly said: "Don’t be impulsive, don’t mess around. , We..."
Xi Qi pursed his mouth and said slowly, "The evidence is conclusive...You witch family, you are really crazy and betrayed so many tribes... This handsome laughed!"
Xi Qi’s eyes flickered, and he laughed loudly: "The original power of the Drought Witch Altar, in the final analysis, is the power of the innate fire element, which is just suitable for the commander's use... The commander's status is respected, but he really lacks a few. A piece of natal treasure that works together."
Xiqi laughed. With a wave of his right hand, the five fingers of his right hand sprayed out the colorful lights corresponding to the five elements, and he grabbed his palm toward the witch altar.
There was a loud noise, and the thick flames outside the witch altar shook violently.
Xiqi's palm actually broke open the Drought Witch Altar forcibly, and grabbed Xuan Mingdie by the neck.
Xuanmingdie's pupils suddenly shrank, and a black spicule more than a foot long appeared in his hand, and it stuck in Xiqi's palm without saying a word.
Xi Qi also narrowed his eyes, and a roar of mixed fright and anger came. His entire palm quickly became as black as ink, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and he quickly pumped his hands in an embarrassing manner.
Luo Lin suddenly yelled out from the side: "The Witch Family has sinned very badly, everyone, join hands, do them!"