Beast God of War

Chapter 502 Blood Stained Golden Dragon Mountain

Chapter 502 Blood Stained Golden Dragon Mountain
On Jinlong Mountain, although Qin Heng and the others heard about the situation at the bottom of the mountain, they are too busy to take care of themselves now.

The masters of Wangyou Sect are too strong, they are retreating steadily.

There were still formations on Jinlong Mountain, but now almost all of them were smashed by the people of Wangyouzong. They used the formations to block until now. Now that they lost the formations, they might start to die.

"Damn it, they must not be allowed to help Mo Ci, otherwise the Palace Master and Tan Yue will be in danger." Wu Ding wiped the blood from his mouth and said.

Now, with the help of Sikong Jing, the palace lord and Tan Yue are finally able to fight, but if they can't delay the death of these Wangyouzong strongmen, it will be completely over for them to support them.

At this time, an old woman from the Wangyou Sect said negatively: "It's a good Eternal Night Sacred Dragon Palace, but the game ends here!"

As soon as the words fell, Frost gathered.

Qin Heng and the others trembled violently. The terrifying power of frost seemed to make them feel the ruthlessness of the world, as if they felt the ruthless murderous intent in the frost.

They clenched their fists tightly, and finally spit out a word: "Fight!"

As soon as the words were spelled, in vain, a crazy voice sounded in the distance: "Vice Palace Master Qin, we are here."

There was a second voice: "Daddy, we are here!"

All of a sudden, the sky was full of monster dragons covering the clouds to avoid the sun, and charged fiercely up the Jinlong Mountain. Every monster dragon had a knight on its back.

They are all from the Holy Dragon Palace.

On one side is the mentor headed by Wenhu, and on the other side are the students and apprentices headed by Qin Luo and Baili Que.

Just like what Sikong Jing told the demon dragon before, all the demon dragons and people from the entire Evernight Sacred Dragon Palace came to join the battle.

Qin Heng's whole body trembled, his eyes widened, and he growled lowly: "What are you doing here? Didn't I not let you come?"

As far as the terrifying Wangyou Sect is concerned, ordinary mentors and students are useless at all, they are just sacrifices in vain.

Therefore, Qin Heng told them to hide first, and if something happened, they would find a way to escape, so as to preserve the future and incense of the Long Night Sacred Dragon Palace, but why did they kill them?
"Father, now is the time of the life and death of Changye Shenglong Palace, we must fight." Qin Luo shouted heavily.

Wenhu pointed to the battle between Shen Qingye and Mo Ci in the air, and said with a firm face: "If you delay a little longer, you will have more hope of victory. We are not afraid of death!"

"Yes, we are not afraid of death!" All the people from Shenglong Palace shouted wildly.

"Those who are afraid of death are not worthy of joining the Holy Dragon Palace. We are willing to fight and die in the Holy Dragon Palace."

"Kill kill kill..."

Following the rhetoric of the crowd, Wenhu, Qin Luo and the others rode on the monster dragon and crazily rushed towards the strong men of the Wangyou Sect. At this moment, whether they were mentors or students, many of them used Sikong Jing's animal skills.

They merged with the monster dragon under their feet, and their fighting spirit boiled.

"A group of ants, a mob."

Looking at the crowd and monster dragons who came to besiege, the strong men of the Wangyou Sect were furious. They thought they could solve it immediately and go to support Sect Master Moci. They didn't expect that at this time, the entire Sacred Dragon Palace was mobilized.

"Kill, harvest them!"

Following an elder's order, the masters of Wangyou Sect were divided into two groups.

One group killed Qin Heng and others, and the other group cut to the so-called mobs such as Wenhu and Qin Luo.

The battle was extremely fierce, with screams and fighting constantly...

In vain, Shi Tingxuan, the second seat of Yunlong Mountain among the monster dragons, laughed wildly: "Damn it, I cut off one."

After finishing speaking, he held up high the head of a master of Wangyouzong.

This situation shocked all the people in the Holy Dragon Palace, and the eyes of some students of the Holy Dragon Palace who had been terrified had turned red.

It turned out that the young students of Wangyou Sect's powerhouses could also be killed, as long as they were ruthless enough.

"Little devil, go to hell."

Just at this moment, a furious middle-aged woman from Wang Youzong rushed to Shi Tingxuan, intending to blow him up.

The next moment... ouch!

A demon dragon stood in front of Shi Tingxuan, and was smashed into pieces by the middle-aged woman in front of the latter. Blood poured all over Shi Tingxuan's body, making him tremble, his eyes were red, and tears were streaming down his face.

"Yun Zong Saber Technique, Kill!"

Shi Ting screamed crazily, his whole body melted into the cloud and merged into the flesh and blood of the tragically dead dragon, and assassinated the middle-aged woman on the opposite side.

"I, the thyme, killed one too."

In vain, another yell rose up into the sky, and the originally silent and ruthless Barry Sparrow made a different voice, blood was dripping from her delicate figure, and her beautiful face was full of madness.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"Eternal Night Sacred Dragon Palace, I will kill all of you, leaving no one behind."

A group of strong women from the Wangyou Sect screamed like a pig, piercing everyone's eardrums, and they harvested frantically.

Wuding was slapped and flew out, crashed into the building and died.

"Master Wu..."

"I'll fuck you to death."

The gentle and refined Qin Heng was directly violent, and the violent zhenqi from his whole body was violently shaken, and he broke through several realms in a row. He forgot the so-called tact, and he wanted to fight to the end.

On the Jinlong Mountain, a layer of blood was dyed, the red was so red that it made people crazy.

Suddenly, the footsteps of "dong dong dong" sounded, shaking the entire Jinlong Mountain.

A series of black figures jumped up from the Jinlong Mountain Road. They were the Jueye Wolf Guards headed by Sikong Jing and the soldiers of the Dark Wing Battalion. They finally used their fighting spirit to overcome the pressure of the Jinlong Mountain Road and killed up.

And because they are not regular challenges, but to suppress the coercion of the Jinlong Mountain Road, they will not fall into a coma like those who successfully challenged the Mountain Road for the first time.

The breath of 20 people is still the strongest.

Many of them are breaking through, just as Sikong Jing said, after passing through the mountain path, they can at least break through a big realm.

At this moment, Sikong Jing was standing at the front of the two teams.

At a glance, it was full of blood, full of dragon corpses and human corpses.

Most of them belonged to the Holy Dragon Palace, and they clenched their fists tightly. Sikong Jing shouted heavily: "Everyone from the Holy Dragon Palace, I am Sikong Jing. Now everyone will withdraw from the battle and leave it to me."

The sound crashed into the entire Jinlong Mountain, and everyone on either side was shocked.

They subconsciously looked at Sikong Jing... At this moment, all the powerful men of the Wangyou Sect erupted violently, and the old woman at the head shouted solemnly: "Sikong Jing, you dare to come up to die."

They wear the same pair of trousers as Mo Ci, and of course they have to capture Sikong Jing alive to make their young master Wang Ge even stronger.

They are ruthless and unyielding, and will not be kind or bear it just because Sikong Jing is the elder brother of the young suzerain. They also heard clearly just now that Sikong Jing and his wife played tricks on the suzerain.

Of course, he hated Sikong Jing deeply.

As soon as the words fell, a group of experts from the Wangyou Sect rushed over and went straight to Sikong Jing.

"Ah Jing, be careful!" Qin Heng clasped his chest and yelled wildly.

Holding the Lanxiao Sword in his hand, Sikong Jing greeted the experts of the Wangyou Sect and shouted in a low voice: "Dark Wing Black Burning Sword, let's all bang!"

(End of this chapter)

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