Alliance of the Heavens and Ming Dynasty

Chapter 402 Procrastination
All the armies of the Taiwu Dynasty launched an offensive against the dragon army. From the generals to the soldiers, they all seemed to be crazy.

They are far inferior to giant dragons in terms of height and combat strength. From a one-sided point of view, such a charge is no different from suicide.

But don't forget that the number of soldiers in the Taiwu Dynasty was several times that of the Dragon Army. If they couldn't fly into the sky, the Dragon Army would lose its greatest advantage. All armies could wipe out the Dragon Army simply by relying on their numbers.

After all, the soldiers of the Taiwu Dynasty all had martial arts cultivation. Hundreds of soldiers stood shoulder to shoulder to deal with a giant dragon together, and they could kill it no matter what.

The basic cultivation is good, and the number of people is large. The advantage of the dragon army is no longer there. The right time, place and people are all on our side. With the siege of human sea tactics, the victory will eventually belong to the Taiwu Dynasty.

On the floating battleship, the sound of shouting and killing was deafening, and the aura of swords and soldiers shattered the wind and clouds, pushing the war to a climax.

"happy."

Hu Dakui's mountain-breaking knife was like a heavy mountain, unstoppable and violent.

Slashing left and right, slashing horizontally and vertically, pointing at the blade, the dragon corpses are everywhere, and the ferocious dragon heads are piled up together, which looks extremely eye-catching.

He has already killed 97 giant dragons, and with three more dragon heads, he will be able to unlock the title of "Thousand Dragon Slayer".

Hu Dakui was originally born with supernatural power, and his power was infinite. After his cultivation reached the state of divine transformation, he could be called a meat grinder on the battlefield.

It was as if a giant general like Hu Dakui killed the dragon just for fun, and the battles of other generals also went very smoothly, and the crowd tactics were a great success.

Under the siege of the crowd tactics, the death and injury of the dragon army became more and more serious, a large number of dragons were bloody on the battlefield, and although the Taiwu Dynasty's armies suffered losses, they were not like last time, and the casualties were particularly serious.

In the sky, West, who was fighting fiercely with Zhu Houzhao, found that the dragon army had suffered heavy casualties, and was even more angry on Meishan, showing the supreme dragon fighting skills for the first time.

"Holy Dragon's Wrath."

West turned back into the real body of a dragon, roaring towards the sky, the rolling sound waves were like rolling rivers, shattering the space, carrying the power of heaven and earth, turning into a destructive storm and sweeping towards Zhu Houzhao.

The sound waves are rolling, driving the soul into the brain. It can easily shatter people's minds and kill people invisible. It is extremely terrifying, but it has no effect on Zhu Houzhao.

The golden light is dazzling all over his body, the aura of the imperial dragon protects the body, guards the righteousness and wards off evil spirits, and is invulnerable to all laws. No matter how powerful Wester's sound wave is, Zhu Houzhao is still standing still and stable.

"Break the sky and crack the void."

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the fierce and unparalleled sword intent shot up into the sky. In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one who is the only one, and all directions are enveloped by the extreme sword intent.

Immediately, thousands of saber qi smelted into one, and turned into a terrifying, lore-killing sword. One sword, shook the sky, split the void, and its power was extremely terrifying.

That curved knife light, like moonlight, is extremely beautiful and gorgeous, and it is also like the light of a meteor piercing the starry sky. It is almost to the extreme, destroying the storm and breaking it in the blink of an eye.

West also felt the long-lost fatal crisis, but instead of being surprised, he was delighted, and his fighting spirit became more and more high: "It seems that you still have some skills. It is not wrong for Larry to die at your hands."

"But, I'm a genius of the lineage of the golden sacred dragon, West."

"Just let me end your life."

There are a lot of rambunctious words, and West is also considered a wonderful person, but his strength should not be underestimated. If he dares to clamor to end Zhu Houzhao, he also has two brushes.

A pair of wide dragon wings spread out, gusts of wind blew up, chanting words, the energy fluctuations in the whole body were very strong, and the dragon language magic was brewing.

"The sky burns the city."

He opened his mouth and exhaled, and an extremely hot dragon's flame appeared, fueled by the aura of heaven and earth, and quickly burned and expanded. In just two breaths, a sea of ​​flames was formed in front of him.

The sea of ​​flames was still spreading in all directions, and the temperature of the flames was so high that it seemed that even the space could melt. Zhu Houzhao's knife that was approaching the extreme was also incinerated into nothingness by the flames.

Dragon language magic, the forbidden spell Sky Fire Burning City, the flames cast not only can be quickly generated, but the temperature is also terrifyingly high, just like its name, it can easily burn a city.

Forbidden-spell-level magic, logically speaking, only saints can perform it, but West has mastered this trick by relying on his extraordinary talent. Although others are crazy, they also have the capital of madness.

Zhu Houzhao's complexion changed slightly. The move of burning the city with fire made him feel a little tricky, but it was only a little tricky.

"Extreme Emperor Heaven Slash."

Holding the sword high, the unparalleled sword will connect the heaven and the earth, as if inspired by the boundless heaven and earth, the aura is continuously poured into the sword like a baby swallow returning to its nest, achieving a unparalleled and domineering sword.

A majestic saber aura soared into the sky, pierced the sky, tore the sky, and stood in the void, as if connecting the three realms of heaven, earth, and human. The extreme power shocked Buddhas and demons, and frightened ghosts and gods.

Forget about yourself, between heaven and earth, there is only one sword.

"cut"

Zhu Houzhao let out a long howl, shaking the sky, and slashed the Dragon Pattern Embroidered Spring Saber in the air, and the magnificent saber aura fell down immediately, with unparalleled power and shocking world.

The blade fell slowly, and there was an invisible pressure between the sky and the earth, which made people feel suffocated.

Wherever the sharp edge strikes, it will break everything, and cut everything, even ghosts, gods, gods and Buddhas must retreat far away, and those who do not retreat will only face destruction.

Rumble

The sky was directly torn open a big hole, as if God had a scar on his face, which looked extremely eye-catching.

With the power of a single knife, even the sky can be easily split, not to mention a mere sea of ​​flames.

Dao Qi said that tangible destruction and invisible killing, even flames are no exception, and the raging sea of ​​flames is annihilated by Dao Qi.

The flames displayed by Tianhuo Fencheng have the characteristics of endless life, but this endless life has been cut off and obliterated invisibly.

This knife is a knife of destruction, and it is a knife of death that cuts off life.

"This is impossible?"

His own forbidden spell, Tian Huo Burning City, was broken just like that, and West had an unbelievable expression on his face.

This is a forbidden spell, and it is also a forbidden spell cast with dragon language magic. It is not an ordinary magic spell, so how could it be easily broken.

Without giving him any extra time to think, the grand saber energy had already struck, and he fell lightly, and then he was sent flying out, almost falling to the Burying Soul Plain.

The dragon's horns were broken, the dragon's wings were broken, and the dragon's body was stained with blood. The proud West was extremely miserable at this time. When did the genius of the golden sacred dragon suffer such a fiasco.

However, this was already the result of Zhu Houzhao's mercy, otherwise the knife just now would have killed him.

Zhu Houzhao still doesn't want to fight to the death with the dragon civilization, and he can't afford to offend the saint-level powerhouse of the dragon civilization. Therefore, West can't die yet. Keeping him will do more good than harm to Zhu Houzhao.

In short, in Zhu Houzhao's eyes, West is just a tool for delaying time. Let him live and continue to make troubles, so that Zhu Houzhao has time to develop wretchedly.

When Zhu Houzhao is done and no longer afraid of saint-level powerhouses, killing West is as simple as crushing an ant.

Giant dragons are sometimes only suitable as pawns on the chessboard.

(End of this chapter)