When Long Teng saw this, he wanted to persuade him.
He naturally saw that Pang Yin had his own difficulties, but now he wanted to protect the Tong clan, and he was only one person, so he couldn't worry too much.
Pang Yin moved, and everyone rushed over immediately.
All kinds of wild, bloodthirsty, tragic, or evil auras came like a sea tide. Some young Tong clan members had never seen such a scene before, and they couldn't help but turn pale.
But when they saw the tall figure standing in front of them, their worried and nervous hearts suddenly relaxed.
That is their Dinghai Shenzhen! !
Long Teng closed his eyes slightly, his face was as usual, and with the Dragon Sword on his back, a powerful aura that made all creatures bow their heads suddenly erupted.
"Dragon Magic~!"
He spoke softly.
The aura suddenly seemed to be touched by a flame of oil, and the intensity of the fire suddenly increased several times.
"hold head high……!"
"Groan~!"
Amidst the high-pitched roar of the dragon, a huge flame-red dragon rose from the ground and soared into the sky for nine days.
"Be careful, it's Dragon Magic!"
"Everyone, disperse~!"
"The wind is tight..."
These people were very familiar with Long Teng's martial arts. After all, they were here to deal with Long Teng, so they collected and summarized Long Teng's past fighting styles in advance.
However, when facing some people, even if you know the other person's attack method, it is useless.
Long Teng swung his tail like a divine dragon, and the powerful dragon energy was like the sharpest sword blade. With just one dive, dozens of people from the ancient clan were killed by it because they could not react in time.
Among them was a man with a weak mouth who had spoken out loudly before.
As for the nine-foot-long dragon body transformed by Long Teng, the flaming red dragon spirit was so domineering and fierce that no attack could actually fall on him.
When Yin Zhong saw that something was wrong, he followed his figure and took to the air, and at the same time performed the "Dragon Divine Skill".
"Ouch...roar...!"
When I saw I love you, he transformed into an eight-foot-long dragon. The dragon's shape was glowing red, and there was an indescribable domineering and bloody aura. This aura should not appear on the Tong clan.
The two dragons were writhing and entangled, the aura around them was fierce and terrifying, and obstacles along the way were constantly being smashed.
"Bang! Bang! Bang...!"
The roaring explosions continued.
The hundreds of people brought by Yin Zhong changed their bodies and dispersed, each using their own skills to retreat again and again.
Otherwise, as long as Long Teng and Yin Zhong are asked to travel back and forth a few times, they may not have many people left.
At the same time, everyone was shocked by the power of the two men, and many people had greed in their eyes.
"This is the "Dragon Divine Art"...!"
"I heard that this is the unique martial art of the Long family. It cannot be practiced if you are not of the Long family's bloodline. How come Yin Zhong can do it~?"
Not all of the hundreds of people who came to besiege were decent.
Someone saw Long Teng being entangled and immediately attacked the Tong clan members.
However, although the old patriarch did not dare to violate the clan's motto, he was not one to sit back and wait for death. He teamed up with the elders to display the [Guardian Barrier], not to hurt others, but to protect himself.
A protective barrier of dense water-like waves suddenly appeared, firmly protecting the remaining Tong clan members.
The attackers' attacks hit the [Guardian Barrier] and could only create a slight ripple.
The old clan leader shouted: "Clansmen, hold on, don't cause trouble to General Long."
It was a time of life and death, but none of the Tong clan members cried out. Those who were able helped maintain the [Guardian] barrier, while those who were unable remained silent and took care of the children to prevent the clan members from being distracted.
When Long Teng saw that the Tong clan was not in danger for the time being, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, his skill increased by another three points, and the flame-red Dragon God's energy became more and more bright and bright.
"Ang~ang~ang!"
The roar of the dragon shook the world.
Long Teng first made a flying dragon in the sky, and then a divine dragon swung its tail, instantly whipping Yin Zhong far away.
When it comes to the attainments of "Dragon Divine Art", Yin Zhong is naturally far inferior to Long Teng, not to mention that Long Teng has the bonus of Long's bloodline.
Yin Zhong simply exited the dragon body and returned to his human form. His strongest state was not when he was performing the "Dragon Divine Art".
He saw the flame-red dragon shadow tumbling and rushing toward those he had brought over.
He shouted coldly: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you use all your strength~!"
The people of those ancient clans trembled in their hearts, and immediately cast spells and methods, aiming at the rising dragon in the sky.
Long Teng suddenly fell into a trance and felt depressed. The divine energy in his body rushed out and he immediately exited the dragon body state.
He landed firmly and looked coldly: "[Chaos God Technique]?!"
This is a very useless spell. As the name suggests, it can interfere with the divine energy in other people's bodies, but it has to hit the person, and it has no actual lethality.
Just now he was in the form of a nine-foot-long dragon with a huge body, but now that he has returned to his human form, it would be impossible for the [Chaotic God Technique] to hit him again.
"Clang~!"
The Divine Dragon Sword was in his hand, and a golden sword energy roared out like the Yangtze River.
The sword energy spread dozens of meters long, and some people were killed by the volley before they even got close.
"Shua~!"
"昘...!"
The field suddenly became a sea of sword energy.
All other forces were defeated in front of this golden sword energy. Only dozens of people could offset the power of the sword energy. Most of them came from those ancient clans.
They were not in a hurry to rush forward, they wanted to let others consume Long Teng's power first.
Only Yin Zhong was making hand gestures and chanting mantras at the side, bombarding Long Teng with sky fire, wind and thunder from time to time.
Although Long Teng has the "Dragon Divine Art" to protect his body, over time, his body will inevitably suffer injuries.
I don’t know how many swords I have wielded and how many times I have used the Dragon God’s energy.
………………
There was an extremely depressing atmosphere between heaven and earth, and the smell of blood was floating on the earth.
Within several thousand meters, no bird dared to approach.
Even if there are hundreds of corpses piled below...
The setting sun in the sky was like blood. This bloody scene seemed to be wailing for the dead.
Everywhere you look is red, so red that it makes people's hair stand on end.
Broken spears, broken swords, broken knives, broken armor...
Long Teng's body was dripping with blood, some of it was his, but most of it belonged to the enemy.
He stood proudly with his sword in his hand, his eyes cold and solemn. The pain in his body could not knock him down, but instead made his fighting spirit soar into the sky even more.
At this time, those who can stand in front of him are all masters among masters.
He is not afraid of these people fighting alone.
only--
Long Teng glanced at the Tong clan members behind him. Their barrier was already crumbling.
If they allocate some people to contain themselves, and others go to kill the Tong clan members... they will be unable to do anything at all!
"The time has come!"
Yin Zhong laughed and drew out the black steel sword, stepped forward, and rushed towards Long Teng like a dragon and an elephant galloping through the waves.
The corpses along the way were blown by the strong wind from his side without him having to push them aside.
Long Teng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
He raised the Dragon Sword with both hands and struck Yin Zhong with the same shout.
"Keng~~~!"
Swords clashed.
A wave of air spread out in a circle of more than ten meters.
The violent force set off a shock wave visible to the naked eye.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
I thought again, would it be meaningless if I created a group but I don’t belong to the group?
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