"What nonsense? Charge, kill, tap their dragon tendons, peel off their dragon skin."
Wang Ping roared wildly, cast his Gigantization Technique, flew up and bit the thousand-foot-long dragon's tail.
The thousand-foot golden dragon was stunned for a moment, threw Wang Ping away, and roared: "Kill these four-legged wild dogs for me."
"Ao Tian, you are looking for death, son of the Qilin tribe, kill these reptiles of the dragon tribe."
The big unicorn roared and its eyes turned blood red.
Watching this scene speechlessly, Wang Ping, who was thrown away, flew back. It was so exciting. I always felt that whether he was a dragon or a unicorn, there was something missing in his head.
Shouldn't their goal be to kill him first, who is obviously not the culprit of the fight between the two clans?
Don't bother to think so much, just fight, wouldn't he be able to take advantage of it?
He can't kill these unicorns and dragons, but that doesn't mean they can't kill him.
If he finds the right opportunity, he can use the transformation technique to transform the killed dragons and unicorns into delicacies, each bite crunchy and crispy.
After a disagreement, the two dominant ethnic groups, the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan, went to war.
In fact, both sides disliked each other, and Wang Ping's reason was just a trigger.
Both the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan believe that there should be only one overlord in the ancient world, and the remaining two tribes should submit.
With this kind of thought in mind, it would be strange not to fight.
"Kill, kill all these reptiles, kill all these loaches, any dragons, Latiao, they are all Latiao."
"What are you staring at? Are you bigger than anyone else? Oh, I can't compare to you. Brother Ping, I can't see you showing off. I'm just looking at you."
"Kill these big dogs and stew them in a pot. It should be delicious. No, it should be grilled, steamed and stewed."
The art of ridicule was activated, Wang Ping beat him indiscriminately, and kept stimulating him in his mouth.
The fighting Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan were really depressed. Whose side did this guy belong to, and why did he scold both of them?
If two dominant ethnic groups go to war, the impact will undoubtedly be disastrous.
In a short time, the area became desolate, with mountains collapsing, vegetation scorched, rivers cut off, and pits and cracks everywhere.
Wang Ping shuttled among the group, beat up the unicorn, and played with the real dragon. He was so happy.
It's not that there are no unicorns and dragons to challenge him, but with the immortal body in his body, he can't die, he's just so willful.
Naturally, there will be casualties in the battle, especially when the strength of both sides is still about the same.
Soon, a unicorn was killed by two real dragons.
"Get out of the way, my, my, change."
Wang Ping rushed over, turned the dead Qilin into a piece of chocolate, and swallowed it in one gulp.
In an instant, a heat like a long river poured into his body, and Wang Ping felt so comfortable that he couldn't help shouting to the sky.
As expected, it was indeed a high-level creature. This one was more beneficial than the many things he had swallowed before.
According to Wang Ping's estimate, his strength would have doubled if this unicorn came down.
Wang Ping, who was so excited, couldn't help but swallowed as he looked at the Qilin and Dragon tribes fighting around him.
If he swallows all this, how strong can he become? Can he become the number one person in the world and defeat Hongjun?
The people from the two tribes who had red eyes did not notice the situation on Wang Ping's side. Only the two dragons who killed the unicorn noticed.
After being stunned for a moment, the two dragons came at them in a rage. Those were their trophies and they would be distributed among them after the war.
But now, how could he not be angry after being swallowed by this black monster?
With a roar, the two dragons pounced on Wang Ping.
"Well done, look how strong I am now."
Without dodging, Wang Ping faced him head-on.
The next moment, Wang Ping was thrown away, and a deep crater was created in the ground.
Standing up and scratching his head, Wang Ping looked depressed, as if he hadn't improved as much as he thought.
But yes, if he could gain all their strength by swallowing one of them, wouldn't he be going against the will of heaven if he really swallowed these Qilin and Dragon Clan?
He became the strongest so easily and didn't let others live.
During the process of devouring, some energy should be lost and not all absorbed.
"Roar."
At this time, the two real dragons rushed towards him, and one of them opened his mouth and blew out a breath of dragon breath.
Apparently Wang Ping saw nothing happened after being slapped by him, so he decided to try another attack method.
Wang Ping, who was thinking, didn't hide, and he didn't bother to hide. He had nothing wrong with him anyway.
Compared with this kind of magic attack, physical attack is actually slightly more effective on him.
After all, a direct attack can knock him away, but this kind of magic attack is almost like tickling him.
Rushing out of the flames, Wang Ping went up and slapped the attacking real dragon on the head, then turned around and ran away.
If you can't deal with these guys now, try swallowing some more.
Next, Wang Ping walked around the battlefield, focusing on every battle group.
When he saw someone who was about to lose, he ran over and helped attack while waiting eagerly.
To the west of the ancient wilderness, Hongjun followed Wang Ping's instructions and rushed all the way to the western land.
Suddenly, Hongjun looked east, with a wry smile on his face.
"Is the catastrophe unstoppable?"
Hongjun had already arrived at the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, and it was impossible to stop it, but he still wanted to try.
When Wang Ping showed up to the Qilin Tribe before, he also followed the source of the catastrophe and rushed to the Qilin Tribe to see what would happen and what to do.
However, he was afraid that Wang Ping would be beaten to death, so Hongjun intervened to stop him, and Wang Ping pointed him to the west.
Now looking at the situation, the source of the catastrophe is indeed that little vengeful beast.
"Forget it, compared to the great calamity, killing Rahu is equally important."
After watching for a while, Hongjun withdrew his gaze and said to himself.
He had fought with Luo Hu for a long time in Chaos, and he knew very well who Luo Hu was.
This is definitely a master who is unwilling to settle down and will cause chaos sooner or later.
There would be nothing better than being able to stifle the disaster he will create in advance.
"Absorbing the aura of the western earth? What on earth does he want to do?"
With a murmur, Hongjun's consciousness spread and he carefully searched for traces of Luo Hu.
Before coming, Hongjun actually didn't believe Wang Ping's words, but when he came to the western land and saw the desolation here, he believed it.
Rahu must have stayed in the West and had other plans. The aura left by Rahu here is very strong.
Outside the True Dragon territory, the war continues. From the beginning to now, Wang Ping has swallowed dozens of Qilin and True Dragons.
But the effect was not as great as Wang Ping thought, and even the subsequent effects were not as good as the previous unicorn.
"It's strange. The Ancient Heaven Swallowing Technique given to me by the system is so bad?"
Wang Ping's eyes were full of doubts, shouldn't be!
At this moment, in the ground where the Dragon Clan and the Qilin Clan were fighting, a black shadow huddled.
Around him, red blood and gray-black resentment gathered together and continued to sink into his body.
If Wang Ping saw this scene, he would definitely guess that this guy was Luo Hu.
Rahu, who was supposed to be in the western land, had already gone to the east.
Looking at this situation, even if Wang Ping doesn't start a war between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans, Luo Hu himself will start to make plans.
