Seeing the clan members being injured and being sucked by the stove, the leader of the dragon clan looked extremely ugly.
Judging from the smell, being sucked in will definitely not end well.
As a last resort, the leader of the Dragon Clan and the quasi-sage peaks of the Dragon Clan all turned into their original forms and used all their strength to fight.
"Continue, it depends on what other methods you have."
Wang Ping smiled lightly, the Xingshen Biluo Sword flashed in his hand, and with his wave of his hand, he waved a sword energy that would kill all the catastrophes.
The black and red sword light broke through the sea water, and the aura of killing everything emitted.
"What kind of sword energy is this?"
The leader of the Dragon Clan exclaimed, stunned. From this sword, he felt a strong aura of death.
When Wang Ping fought against the powerful dragon clan, his clones chopped down other dragon clan members like melons and vegetables.
Of course it was just injuries, not the lives of these dragons.
Wang Ping also plans to keep these dragons to help suppress the sea area.
If he is all hacked to death, I don’t know how much trouble it will be for Tianting to take over the sea area.
With a slash of the sword, the leader of the Dragon Clan flew backwards. His methods were completely useless.
It's just that Wang Ping held back, controlling the power to a point where he could only be injured but not killed.
Otherwise, if this sword strikes, the leader of the Dragon Clan will not be injured, but dead.
To kill the leader of the Flying Dragon Clan, Wang Ping used the Sword Controlling Immortal Slaying Technique, and nine sword shadows flew out, slashing at other powerful dragons of the Dragon Clan.
These dragons were fighting against the falling furnace, hurriedly dealing with it but not stopping it, and all of them were injured.
The leader of the Dragon Clan who fell out looked at this scene with a grim look on his face, and the other clan members who were suppressed and beaten by Wang Ping's ten clones remained silent.
At that time, he couldn't believe that the dragon clan would be suppressed and beaten by one person.
Moreover, this person is not yet a saint, and his strength is only in the quasi-sage stage.
However, the leader of the Dragon Clan speculated that the opponent might be hiding his strength, not in the mid-term, but at the peak.
But even if they are at the peak of Quasi-Saint, they are still Quasi-Saints. A Quasi-Saint picked their dragon clan.
The key is that none of the methods used by the opponent are simple, and each one is more powerful than the other.
"Yes, our dragon clan, what qualifications do we have to immerse ourselves in the glory of the past? The era that belongs to our dragon clan has passed."
Thinking in his mind, the dragon clan leader shook his head bitterly.
Today's Dragon Clan has no right to be arrogant. A random quasi-sage from Heaven could overthrow them.
If there were a few more, how could they compete?
Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is that after failure, you still don’t know how to catch up. This is terrible.
After experiencing setbacks, the leader of the Dragon Clan seemed to have grown up instantly and understood many things.
"Stop, this is my dragon clan's fault."
The leader of the Dragon Clan suddenly spoke and shouted loudly.
The other dragon clans who were about to resist stubbornly looked at their clan leader in disbelief.
The Dragon Clan is arrogant. They would rather break than bend, and would rather die than surrender. They are not in a desperate situation yet. What is the clan leader doing?
"Why, we can still fight. The majesty of our dragon clan cannot be insulted. Even if he dies, he will not have an easy time today."
A late-stage quasi-holy dragon shouted and asked angrily.
Wang Ping hummed, and struck with the Heavenly Sword Destruction Technique.
The dragon naturally wanted to resist, and the blood from the sword was flying everywhere, and he rolled and flew out.
Wang Ping stood with his hands behind his back: "If you don't want me to have an easy time, are you worthy of your scumbag strength? Your strength is indestructible. The key is to admit it. Who gives you the confidence to look down on others?"
The dragon that fell out roared and roared back to attack Wang Ping.
Wang Ping, who was indifferent, raised his hand and struck out with his sword again, slashing away again.
"If anger is useful, then what's the use of strength?"
Wang Ping sneered and looked around at the other dragons who were looking at him with dissatisfied eyes.
Now that the leader of the dragon clan is willing to compromise, the main problem now is to deal with these dissatisfied dragon clan thorns one by one.
"Hey, there are no cowards in our dragon clan. If I can't beat you, I'll blow you up."
The dragon clan that was cut away flew back again, with violent aura rushing out of their bodies, and streaks of golden light bursting out.
The other dragons were stunned for a moment, their expressions changed drastically, and many of them shouted to stop them.
This dragon, which was slashed and sent flying twice by Wang Ping, actually wanted to blow himself up and injure Wang Ping.
"Blow me up, it's ridiculous, you have no strength, you are not even qualified to blow yourself up."
Wang Ping, who was still sneering, swept away with the ancient purification technique.
The violent energy rising from the dragon's body was directly suppressed and blocked by this purifying force.
Wang Ping's series of methods stunned all the dragons, and he was even able to suppress self-destruction.
"Come on, now explode another one for me to see. I ask you, are you weak?"
With a snort, Wang Ping looked disdainful.
Long, who was about to self-destruct, was stunned. To be honest, he was a little confused now.
He originally planned to hurt the other party at all costs, but in the end he was suppressed by the other party. How could he be so aggrieved?
After listening to Wang Ping's words, Long Yi, who was about to self-destruct, didn't know how to speak.
He might have thought he was strong before, but after being dealt with by Wang Ping so hard that he couldn't even self-destruct, this dragon suddenly realized that he was weak, and very weak.
But even if he understood, he was too embarrassed to say it.
Just now, you yelled and killed to hurt the other party. Doesn't this admit that you are weak? Isn't it a slap in the face?
"Who else is dissatisfied and stands up? If you are weak, you will pretend to be a grandson. Do you understand this truth?"
Wang Ping ignored the dragon who had realized the difference and looked at the other dragons.
Although some dragons didn't speak when they saw them, their eyes were full of dissatisfaction. Wang Ping swish them with a few swords.
"Don't go too far to bully the dragon. Do you really think we have no means?"
Several dragons attacked by Wang Ping hurriedly used their methods to fight back, while saying angrily.
Wang Ping scorned: "What's wrong with bullying you? If you have the means, use it. Use it to hurt me. Beat me to death. It's up to you to beat me to death."
While he was talking, Wang Ping appeared in front of the talking dragon in a blink of an eye, used the Dragon God Heavenly Monument as a brick, and directly hugged and slapped the talking dragon on the head.
With a roar, the quasi-sage peak dragon who was speaking was shot away by Wang Ping.
Wang Ping immediately chased after him, and flames suddenly burst out of his hands, pressing them on the dragon.
With a bang, the flames burned directly all over the dragon's body. It was obviously in the sea water, but the flames burned extremely vigorously.
Moreover, the high temperature on the flame directly turned the nearby seawater into boiling water, rolling and tumbling.
This move is naturally the Heavenly Fire God-Burning Technique that the system used to reward Wang Ping with.
"Come on, come on, whatever means you have, I like to torture those of you who are not convinced."
Wang Ping hummed and looked coldly at the quasi-sage peak dragon clan who was screaming in the sea of fire.
The dragon's physical body is powerful, but Wang Ping's flame combines the true fire of the sun, the true fire of the golden crow, and many other flames.
Coupled with Wang Ping's strength, it's surprising that this dragon can withstand it.
Not counting the physical body, Wang Ping's strength is not comparable to that of ordinary quasi-sages in terms of magic power alone.
Naturally, Wang Ping's magic attacks were not something that ordinary people could block.
