The defense tasks of other tribes are not light. The Golden Immortal Dragon Clan only comes here to help Wen Yan's tribe defend themselves if they have no time to do so. After dealing with several forces of the headless white corpses, it stands to reason that they have helped Wen Yan's tribe so much. It's a big favor, so you have to show up and ask for something in return later. If Tu Wenyan and the Dragon Clan can't offer anything, at least it's a big favor.
Even the Golden Immortal-level dragons of their own tribe will most likely show up to warn them to be more careful. Of course, this situation can be ruled out. Makino Wujiang has gone to Tianmu Thirty-sixth Altar, Wen Kaishan died in the tribe's battle, and Wen Ting Dao is also in the tribe, and there are no other golden immortal level dragons in the tribe.
But besides a strong man of this level, who else can do it? Wen Yan originally subconsciously thought it might be Lu Xiaotian, but she quickly gave up this idea. If Lu Xiaozhen had such ability, he shouldn't leave easily.
"Since the other party doesn't show up, he probably doesn't want us to know his identity, or there may be some other reason. No matter what, he is a friend rather than an enemy to us. Don't pay attention to it, let's go and join the tribe first."
Guishi Mountain is famous for its giant turtle-shaped mountain. It looks like a giant tortoise looking into the sky on the top of the mountain. Near Turtle Stone, there are bursts of yellow halos that are filled all year round. These yellow halos fluctuate extremely actively. The yellow halos are of different shades, alternating with each other. This is a place where the power of the earth law fluctuates extremely actively and chaotically. Generally speaking, the closer to the Giant Turtle Stone, the more frequently the power of regional laws fluctuates. Even a powerful person at the Golden Immortal level will encounter great resistance in such a place. At this time, a group of nearly two hundred dragons of varying strength fled here.
Behind them were a large group of wind-thunder-winged lin beasts and the pursuers of the headless white corpse clan, whose number had reached nearly thirty times that of the remnants of the dragon clan. The two coalition forces strangled them like two sharp steel knives.
Whoosh, whoosh, several thunder and lightning swords fell from the void, directly cutting the few dragons behind who were weak and whose dragon essence was exhausted, into two pieces, and the huge dragon body fell from the void.
"Don't use this bloody method. The body of the Dragon Clan has a lot of uses for our Corpse Clan. You, the Wind and Thunder Winged Lin Beast Clan, account for most of the Dragon Treasure House in Xiaolong Mountain. You can't ignore the interests of our Corpse Clan. ." The corpse eye at the navel of the headless Xuanxian-level white corpse at the head glanced dissatisfiedly at Bai Sen, the opponent from the Fang Lin clan.
"Be careful next time." Bosen nodded with a cold face, not heading towards the evil deer of the Corpse Clan. This time the Lin Clan suffered heavy losses in the attack on the dragon tribe in Xiaolong Mountain. Bosen's brothers and sisters were killed one after another in the dragon battle formation. , how can we not let his hatred surge to the sky? At this time, Berson just wanted to kill all the dragons in front of him to pay homage to his brother and sister's spirits in heaven.
The corpse demon Shalu snorted coldly. Next time, don't blame him for being unkind. Although he won't start a fight directly, he can still make the other party look bad.
puff! The leader, Wen Yutai, spat out a mouthful of blood. He glanced back at the densely packed pursuers behind him with a sad and determined expression. He couldn't help but sigh again. The Xiaolong Mountain Territory was captured by the enemy, and part of the tribe retreated with Taishang Elder Wen Tingdao. There are still quite a few dragon clans that have been dispersed. Wen Yutai is an inconspicuous one among them. He led nearly five hundred clansmen to break out. Even though Yuwentai has cultivated to the peak of the Xuanxian-level dragon clan, even after a fierce battle, He suffered a lot of trauma, and at the same time, his clansmen have been killed and injured one after another in the battle, or they were captured by the headless white corpse clan, and there are only more than two hundred clansmen left around him. Although there are still more than twenty people with similar cultivation to him, they don't have much fighting power left.
Facing dozens of times more enemy troops, Wen Yutai's heart was extremely desolate. After a hard battle, he was almost at the limit. Maybe he and most of his clansmen would perish in this Guishi Mountain.
"Yu Wei, take some of your tribe members to leave first. Those who can still breathe, stay with me to stop the enemy." Wen Yutai felt sad when he saw the pursuers behind him driving warships closer and closer in the void. At the same time, with some determination, the Dragon Clan would rather die in battle than fall into Xiao Xiao's hands. At present, some tribesmen must stand up to block the enemy, and only the remaining ones can take advantage of the power of the laws of the Turtle Stone Mountain Domain to escape. Otherwise, everyone will die here. The corpses will also be used by the zombie clan.
"No, brother, let's go together." Two lines of tears rolled down Wen Yuwei's pretty face, which looked slightly baby-fat, but her gentle-looking face showed unprecedented determination.
"If we want to fight together, we will die together!" The other dragon clans shouted one after another.
"Just because you are so weak, it's not you who have the final say whether you live or die. If it falls into the hands of my Shunli clan, it can be regarded as another blessing for you." The leader of the headless white corpse deer laughed loudly. There are more than two hundred dragon clans. Even if there are dozens of Xuanxian-level dragons in them, a considerable part of them are still at the late stage of the Xuanxian level. The rest are by no means weak at the True Immortal level. Normally, even those who pursue them The soldiers did not dare to look down upon them, but the opponent fought hard and did not even have a chance to breathe. Now his combat strength is down to seventy-eight, and he is naturally helpless when facing enemies that are dozens of times more powerful.
"Surround these dragons and don't let any of them escape."
Sha Lin reached out and waved his hand. At this critical moment, the other party actually wanted to retreat. It was simply wishful thinking!
Just when Shalu was commanding his team to attack the two hundred or so dragon clan remnants, intending to capture them all, two dragon shadows suddenly flashed in the void, and rushed in at lightning speed. Among the Corpse Army and the Lin Clan team. Among the thousands of zombie armies and Lin clan, there was a scream of demonic sound, and a howling wind surged up.
Lu Xiaotian sacrificed two evil objects, the Demonic Sound Stone and the Dingfeng Pearl at the same time. To deal with a total of more than 6,000 enemy troops, even with the power of the Golden Immortal-level powerhouse, it is impossible to say that one of them can escape without relying on some powerful treasures. The same is naturally true for Lu Xiaotian. It is relatively easy to defeat these two forces, but it is almost impossible to kill them all without the help of specific treasures.
At this time, the Corpse Army and the Lin Clan were not on guard against strong external enemies. After all, even the Xiaolong Mountain Territory had been captured by them, and there were no large groups of Dragon Clan in the nearby area. Otherwise, they would have been destroyed by the Corpse Clan and Lin Clan armies. It's settled. Without this sense of crisis, how could one guard against Lu Xiaotian's methods.
In addition to the corpse clan and Lin clan present who had no resistance at all, the more than two hundred dragon clan remnant soldiers who were relatively close to the Demonic Sound Stone were also impacted by the Demonic Sound Stone's sound-killing technique. Those with weaker cultivation levels have begun to cover their headaches and scream. Lu Xiaotian threw it out of the Demon Suppressing Tower at the right time, and the ancient silver Buddha's light shrouded all the two hundred or so dragon clans in it. Wen Yutai was there, and Wen Yuwei and others looked shocked and quickly wanted to resist. Although there were only more than two hundred dragon clan remnants, they resisted desperately. There is always some resistance, after all, the Demon Suppressing Tower has not yet completely fallen.
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