Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 836: Invincible
The ancient city of the Lizard Dragon Tribe.
Great Elder Jin Wushu stood at the head of the city, looking at the wilderness and hills in the distance, the sense of ominousness in his heart became more and more intense.
Yesterday, they were attacked by wild monsters again.
In just three or four days, more than half of the dragon warriors lost.
"I heard that the green-skinned demons also encountered a similar situation."
Second Elder Jin Guduo looked solemn, and said: "In the entire dragon world, only the lowly barbarians of the Baiyue tribe have not been affected. Maybe this time it is the conspiracy of these barbarians."
"Impossible."
Great Elder Jin Guduo couldn't figure it out, and said: "The strength of the Baiyue barbarians has declined so much, the green fruit trees they depended on are withering in patches, and they are almost starving to death in the city. May have such ability?"
"Look, what's that?"
At the head of the city, a dragon warrior leader pointed to the distance.
On the horizon of the wilderness, a group of about 400 people galloped towards the ancient city of the Dragon Clan.
"It's the white moon barbarian."
The second elder was shocked and said: "How dare they go out of the ancient city? Are they crazy? Didn't they die in the mouth of wilderness monsters?"
The face of the great elder changed slightly, and said: "The situation is not right, ring the bell and prepare for battle."
DUANG-DUANG-DUANG! !
The melodious and piercing bells sounded in the ancient city of the Dragon Clan.
One by one dragon warriors gathered for the first time, and under the leadership of the leader, they came to the top of the city.
In the blink of an eye, the people of the Baiyue tribe had already arrived three hundred meters away from the city.
Great Elder Jin Wushu stood proudly at the head of the city, his eyes were like lightning, he scanned the circle, and finally his eyes fell on the burly and tall old man at the front of the line. He sneered and asked, "Bai Haichao, you Withered bones in the tomb, don’t you huddle in the ancient city of Baiyue and linger on your last breath, how dare you bring people to attack my dragon tribe?”
Under the city.
Bai Haichao took a deep breath.
"Jin Wushu, you are not worthy of talking to me, let Jin Zongze come out and die."
He performed the Baiyue Kungfu, his body swelled like a giant spirit, and his bulging muscles seemed to be poured with black molten iron. In an instant, he turned into a six-meter-tall giant.
This is the township secret art of the Baiyue tribe [Baiyue Transformation].
"Hehe, Bai Haichao, you must be out of your mind."
Jin Wushu, the great elder of the Dragon Clan, sneered, and said: "Don't think that our Dragon Clan has suffered a little loss from the monsters in the wilderness, and that we will let you Baiyue Barbarian handle it. I will destroy you...kill."
He waved his hand.
Shhhhhh~!
The sound of a javelin piercing through the air resounded.
A series of pale silver javelins swept across the void, covering the warriors of the Baiyue tribe.
Bai Haichao looked up to the sky and laughed.
He raised his hand and punched out.
The fist prints visible to the naked eye instantly burst into space.
This middle-aged man, like a simple and honest old farmer, burst out with terrifying power at this moment, which made Lin Beichen's heart tremble.
Worthy of being the chief of the Baiyue tribe.
Boom!
Countless javelins were directly smashed into the air by this terrifying punch.
"For the Horde."
Bai Haichao shouted: "Kill, revenge."
"Kill."
"Revenge."
"For the Horde."
At this moment, the strong men of the Baiyue tribe fully mobilized their bodies, like a tiger that had been dormant for a long time revealing its sharp claws and ferocious fangs, and rushed towards the ancient city of the dragon tribe.
"Looking for death."
Jin Wushu jumped up and down from the top of the wall.
He was in the air, and the silver javelin [Dragon Tooth Spear] was already in his hand.
"Kill."
A spear pierced out, as fast as a thunder, and directly hit Bai Haichao.
"Well done."
Bai Haichao waved a big club bone as crystal clear as jade, and greeted him.
Boom!
The two strong men clashed, and the shock wave of terrifying power was like an earthquake. The gravel and short grass on the ground collapsed instantly, turning into dust and floating in the air.
Similar battles erupted simultaneously under the city.
But soon, the screams from the side made the Great Elder Jin Wushu die.
He turned his head and saw that the second elder, Jin Guduo, was directly besieged by two elders of the Baiyue tribe, and a flaw appeared. A big stick bone smashed the Tianling Gai apart by accident!
"Second..."
Jin Wushu's eyes were about to burst.
The same screams kept ringing out.
One by one, the heavenly-human powerhouses of the dragon-human race fell down.
The situation is almost one-sided.
"Ah, why is that so?"
The Great Elder was frightened.
He fell into a bitter fight with Bai Haichao, tried his best to hold on, staggered back, and shouted in disbelief: "When did you Baiyue tribe produce so many masters? No, Baiyan, Baiyabi, you When did you become a fifth-level celestial being?"
From the very beginning, the situation has overturned the prediction of the Great Elder.
"Back, back..."
"Go and ask the patriarch!"
The chaotic roar exploded among the retreating Dragonoid warriors.
They, who had never encountered such a setback before, were instantly stunned.
As for the fighters of the Baiyue Tribe, driven by countless years of hatred and burning with the anger of revenge, they broke out with 120% combat power.
"Back, rewind."
Jin Wushu had the [Dragon Tooth Spear] in his hand, barely kept himself, and kept retreating.
Careless.
If I knew this earlier, I shouldn't have gone out of the city to fight.
Now if you want to retreat and defend the city wall, you have no chance.
Soon, the fighters of the Baiyue tribe attacked the city wall.
The killing continues.
The Dragon Clan was defeated like a mountain, and there was no room for resistance at all.
Although the number of their fighters is not less than that of the Baiyue tribe, their quality is different
Too big, with the death of three fifth-level celestial beings and the fall of more than a dozen fourth-level celestial beings, the decline is irreversible.
"Kill, avenge the ancestors."
"Does not stay behind."
The elders of the Baiyue tribe roared with tears in their eyes.
They once sympathized with the Lizard Dragon people, and they used to help them from time to time, but what they got in return was betrayal and killing, the shame of almost exterminating the clan, and the blood and tears of countless clansmen.
There is no mercy these days.
An eye for an eye, blood for blood.
Screams came from everywhere.
The lizard dragons fell one by one.
Lin Beichen controls the flying sword, carries Bai Xiaoxiao, and overlooks the battle from mid-air.
Holding a wooden longbow in his hand, he kept bending the bow and nodding arrows.
The arrow pierces through the air.
The lizard dragon warriors were shot down one by one.
This bow was snatched from the marksman Pu Bucheng when he broke the embassy of the Aurora Empire.
Lin Beichen was condescending, and whenever he saw a Baiyue tribe warrior in danger, he immediately opened his bow and sniped.
In less than half an hour, the Lizard Dragons retreated across the board.
In the end, about three or four hundred people remained, gathered outside the Dragon Man Temple, and under the leadership of the Great Elder Jin Wushu, they fought desperately and resisted!
"Patriarch, why is the patriarch still in retreat?"
"Patriarch, save us."
"Patriarch, the dragon tribe is down, show up quickly."
In despair, the powerhouses of the lizard dragon tribe shouted and roared in grief and indignation.
Their patriarch, the strongest of the tribe, Jin Zongze, who is attacking the sixth level of Heaven and Human Realm, has retreated in the Dragonman Temple behind him. It has been a whole year, and he has not yet appeared.
This is the last hope of the Lizard Dragons.
"Patriarch, show up quickly."
Great Elder Jin Wushu cried out in sorrow.
But the miracle did not happen.
In the end, Chief Bai Haichao's big bone smashed Jin Wushu's body.
And all the strong men and warriors of the Dragon Clan were slaughtered.
The lizard dragon tribe is dead.
"Open the temple and destroy the dragon statue."
Bai Haichao was trembling with excitement, and with an order, the Dragonman Temple in front of him was destroyed.
Just like when the Lizard Dragon Clan destroyed the Temple of the Lord of the Ruins of the Baiyue Tribe.
"Everyone be careful, Jin Zongze, that old bastard, is retreating inside..."
An elder reminded loudly.
Eventually, the temple collapsed.
A secret exercise room was excavated, located underground in the temple.
"Open the stone door."
Bai Haichao and others are extremely vigilant and ready for a big battle.
Boom!
The stone door opened slowly.
A group of eyes looked towards the inside of the stone gate.
After seeing this, everyone was stunned.
How could this be?