Chapter 453 Dragon Blood? Dragon formation? That’s it?

Mo Shi was also a little surprised when he knew the dragon bloodline plus the tremendous power of the dragon formation from the memory of the dragon patriarch.

This dragon clan, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, still has something to it.

With the strength of more than 200,000 desert hunters, it was unexpectedly able to burst out a combat power comparable to a tenth-level desert hunter.

This is really surprising.

However, this is not those movie novels.

Mo Shi will not wait until the opponent releases the ultimate ultimate move.

The final solution is to not give you the opportunity to release the big move at all.

With a move of Mo Shi’s mind, Virus Zero had already been planted on a wilderness hunter.

The mind moved again.

As if there was an invisible shock wave, centered on the waste hunter, it suddenly spread to the surroundings.

In an instant, within a radius of 100 kilometers, the bodies of all creatures below the Great Desolate Master instantly turned blood red.

Whether it’s a wild hunter, an upgraded wild beast, or those big trees, flowers and plants, swimming fish, or flying birds.

Looking down from the sky, I saw a blood-red circle around this waste hunter, spreading out instantly.

A huge circle with a radius of one hundred kilometers was formed.

Within this circle, everything turned blood red.

Those wild hunters who had just activated the dragon bloodline and were flying towards the sky, wanting to condense the dragon formation, were all stagnated at this time, and then fell to the ground one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Shi’s Long Nian moved.

Huh–

The body of a waste hunter, like quicksand, flows all over the ground.

The body of another waste hunter next to it was also flowing down like quicksand.

It’s not just people.

The infected trees, flowers and plants, fish and birds next to them… In short, any creatures that have not reached the Realm of the Great Wilderness Division are all flowing like quicksand.

Turned into blood red powder.

In just five seconds, more than 200,000 waste hunters of the Dragon Clan were wiped out!

At the same time, in Mo Shi’s mind, the killing value was changing wildly.

Rapid growth.

In the end, it was frozen at more than two hundred thousand.

【Killing value: 2306001000000】

Now that he wants to be promoted, he needs to reach 1 million kills.

Now that it is so easy to get more than 200,000 kill points, it really makes Mo Shi’s heart happy.

Contrary to his emotions are all the great desolate masters of the Dragon Race.

They looked at the blood-red world around them.

Seeing these familiar people around them, they all turned into powder like quicksand, one by one they were startled and angry.

What was shocking was that what kind of weird trick this guy used to turn all the hunters into powder.

This is obviously beyond their cognitive scope.

Angrily, their Dragon Clan totaled more than 230,000 people.

Now in just a few seconds, only a hundred of them were left.

How can this make them not angry?

Especially Long Ba, the patriarch of the dragon clan, his whole body seemed to be trembling amidst the anger.

Their dragon clan’s tens of thousands of years of inheritance is about to be broken in their own hands.

The culprit of all this is the Blood Demon dragon in front of him.

Outrageous, simply outrageous!

In fright, everyone looked at Mo Shi’s eyes, as if they could burst out fire.

“kill–”

“Destroy him—”

“Kill this asshole—”

The great desolate masters of these dragon races, in their anger, almost lost their minds.

They have dragon blood in their bodies, and it is impossible for them to retreat and escape.

The proud dragon gene does not allow them to escape.

Well, they only have to fight!

Only destroy the enemy in front of you.

However, although the patriarch was angry, he still possessed reason.

Everyone else in the Dragon Race was dead, but fortunately none of the Great Desolate Masters died.

These more than one hundred great desert teachers, no matter where they go, are absolutely an invincible force.

By that time, with the help of more than one hundred great deserters, he will be able to quickly rebuild the dragon clan.

At that time, the dragon clan was still the most powerful existence on this continent.

So he ordered to everyone: “Everyone, get me out—”

Although the dragons were angry, but they had the command of the patriarch, they seemed to be a little more sober.

Although he was unwilling, he retreated slowly.

When Mo Shi saw this, he sneered in his heart.

Retreat now?

Don’t you think it’s too late?

Thinking of this, he flapped his wings and rose into the sky.

After circling a circle in the sky, he will dive down toward the ground.

But at this moment, an old but powerful voice suddenly came out from under the ground.

“Lazi Anganros!”

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky without warning, facing Mo Shiyao.

A pair of black wings hovering in the sky behind this person.

A messy white hair fluttering in the wind.

A black robe without any decoration on it.

It looks rough, like a sloppy old man.



However, the aura emanating from him overwhelmed everyone present.

It’s even far beyond explanation.

When the big Elder below saw this person, he couldn’t help but be pleasantly surprised: “Old Patriarch!”

When the rest of the Great Desolate Masters saw this, they were all pleasantly surprised.

“Really the old patriarch!”

“The old patriarch is really alive.”

“Great, our dragon clan is saved.”

“I heard that the old patriarch had reached the fifth-level Great Desolate Master many years ago. I don’t believe in a fifth-level Great Desolate Master, and I can’t deal with this giant dragon.”

When the patriarch Longba saw it, his eyes were filled with excitement, and his eyes flickered.

He quickly bowed his head and knelt on the ground: “Long Ba leads all the children of the Dragon Clan…”

When I said this, I paused.

Where are all the children of the Dragon Clan, more than 200,000 children have died.

His Adam’s apple squirmed, and said angrily: “Lead all the remaining children of the Dragon Race to welcome the old patriarch.”

All the dragon masters also bowed their heads and knelt on the ground.

“The remaining children of the Dragon Clan welcome the old patriarch.”

However, the old patriarch did not even look at them.

Not only did I not watch it, but at this time the old patriarch was still cursing in his heart.

Useless waste stuff.

Just because you couldn’t kill this kid, you had to force me out.

Not only was there no way to break through again, but after this time out, the time limit was approaching soon.

You all killed me!

But of course he couldn’t say this in front of Mo Shi at this time.

And the dragons are in the midst of life and death.

As a member of the Dragon Clan and the old patriarch of the Dragon Clan, he certainly has the responsibility to stand up and protect the Dragon Clan.

He stared at Mo Shi closely at this time.

The momentum on his body has already reached its peak.

Judging from his aura, he was only one step away from reaching the sixth-level Great Huangshi.

The sixth-level Great Desolate Master, that was almost the pinnacle existence in the entire Yanshi Continent.

His eyes were full of killing intent and anger.

There was a murderous voice in his mouth: “Boy, dare to come to my Dragon Race to go wild and die!”

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