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The Demonic Blood Vulture received Xiao Chen¡¯s direct gaze, turned in the clouds, turned into a streak of blood and rushed towards the battlefield.
The two of them were extremely weak because they had to avoid being hunted during their escape.
The speed of leaving the back road was slowed down a bit. He was concentrating on recovering his own condition and did not have time to join the Flame Dragon Legion in advance.
"how so!"
Soon, the two saw an extremely chaotic and cruel scene. The Flame Dragon Legion was besieged several times by the Jiao people and Rakshasa demons.
The entire formation was completely disrupted. The more than 20,000 Yanlong Legion warriors were divided into small groups by Yan Cangming's Jiao people.
They were never able to successfully assemble and form a formation.
What¡¯s worse is that the battle is taking place in a sea of ??molten lava, which makes the anxiety even more cruel.
Every moment, warriors from the Flame Dragon Legion were killed and died in this lava field.
Although every time a warrior from the Flame Dragon Legion dies, several Jiao people die, but this comparison is completely worthless.
Those Jiao people have low cultivation, and they only have the qualifications to compete with the Flame Dragon Legion because of the Demonic Dragon Armor on their bodies.
Without the Demonic Dragon Armor, facing the Flame Dragon Legion would be a complete crushing effort and an easy breakout.
The most intense battle on the battlefield was undoubtedly General Feng and Wu Ting, the human king of the Rakshasa tribe.
Na Wu Ting held two bone spurs, and the power of thunder merged with the will of the king to form a side of excessive thunder.
When fighting against General Feng, there is no need to kill the opponent, just to entangle the opponent.
"Anytime the King wants to leave, he cannot stay."
Even if the Flame Dragon Legion is completely wiped out, General Feng will be fine, but if the situation goes away and he is left alone, this is the situation Wu Ting wants to see.
How can the power of one person save the world!
Wu Ting smiled and said, "Even if I let you go now, you still won't be able to save the situation. The Flame Dragon Legion will be eliminated today."
General Feng said nothing with a sullen face, but launched an even more frenzied attack to vent his anger and unwillingness.
The Demonic Blood Vulture, carrying Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, was parked far away in the air.
Murong Rehan's blood was boiling on his head, and he rushed down without even thinking.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand to stop him and said softly: "Just cover me. There is no need to go down and die."
"you sure?"
Murong Yan¡¯s heart had already been filled with anger, and he felt a little unhappy when Xiao Chen stopped him.
"It's better than going down there and dying."
Too lazy to explain too much, Xiao Chen took out the Soul Sword Bow, let go, and shot out the arrow.
A little fire at the fingertip merges with the arrow, and rushes into the battlefield silently.
The arrow was like a ray of light, making no sound, it shot through Jiao Ren's magic dragon armor and passed through his heart.
The Demonic Dragon Armor has a restraining effect on the dragon warrior's true energy, but in front of Xiao Chen's arrows that are fused with heart fire, they are like paper.
Phew!
The Jiao man who was pierced by the arrow had no chance of life and died on the spot.
The arrows continued to strike, piercing more than a dozen Jiao people before stopping. Although not all of the Jiao people behind were pierced by an arrow, all the demon dragon armor on their bodies was destroyed.
"Sure enough."
There was a look of understanding on Xiao Chen's face. The Demonic Dragon Armor was as he expected. It restrained the dragon clan and had no defense against his inner fire.
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In a matter of seconds, he shot out arrows like a dragon, nine arrows in one second, and one arrow destroyed ten enemies. In one second, the dragon armor of hundreds of Jiao people was destroyed.
The unlucky ones were fatally wounded by an arrow and died on the spot.
In ten seconds, the demon dragon armors of thousands of Jiao people were destroyed, and hundreds of them were instantly fatal.
Many warriors from the Flame Dragon Legion who were fighting felt a little strange that they were fighting against the Jiao people warriors. Without understanding what was going on, the demon dragon armor on his body was destroyed and exploded.
Without the Demonic Dragon Armor, these Jiao people are completely incompetent in front of the warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion.
The arrows that Xiao Chen shot were all in the same direction, and suddenly a gap appeared in the tight siege.
"what happened?"
The dragon warriors of the Flame Dragon Legion felt a little inexplicable. They couldn't miss the opportunity and rushed towards the direction of the gap almost instinctively.
The entire Yanlong Legion was overwhelmed and rebounded.
&nbs"Has the breakout been successful?" Xiao Chen asked in a weak voice.
Murong Yan looked back and saw a long dragon emerging from the gap opened by Xiao Chen, invincible.
The Flame Dragon Legion integrated the remaining warriors and successfully broke through!
"Successful." Murong Yan replied quickly.
"Get out quickly."
Without thinking much, Xiao Chen gave the order directly, and the Demonic Blood Vulture immediately took the order. The whole body was filled with red light, crackling, and wisps of blood-colored feathers, filled with poison, flew in all directions.
He immediately cleared a large area of ??space, found the right direction, and escaped quickly.
"Can you escape! The Secret Slash of the God of Death!"
Yan Cangming, who was chasing after him with murderous intent, roared angrily and unleashed a killing move.
??The sky was torn apart, and there was a flash of cold light, carrying the meaning of death. It cut through the sky and turned into a ray of sword light that was ten thousand feet long. It locked onto the Demonic Blood Vulture and chopped it down.
The Wrath of Burning Heaven!
At the critical moment, Murong Yan turned around and stood in front of Xiao Chen without even thinking, and pushed him back with a palm.
I saw flames burning in the sky for half the sky, shining brightly in all directions, like daylight.
Murong Yan's whole body was full of rage, burning with blazing flames. His anger attacked his heart, his blood was burning, and his whole body was like a blazing flame.
Leap in the air, controlling the giant flaming palm falling from the sky, blocking the Death God's Secret Slash.
Phew!
Who knew that the Mysterious Slash of the God of Death contained the avenue of death, and that this palm of Murong Yan's body was overdrawn.
He looked down at most of it, and then chopped it down hard.
A mouthful of black blood spilled into the sky. Murong Yan fell half-dead, and the Demonic Blood Vulture quickly caught it.
"Damn it, I blocked it!"
Yan Cangming was furious when he saw that his ultimate killing move was blocked by Murong Yan.
Just when he was about to make a move, he suddenly saw clouds moving in all directions.
More than ten calamity clouds floated from all directions and gathered above his head.
It was the thunder eye that Xiao Chen took the opportunity to display!
Yan Cangming's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly landed on the ground. He was someone who practiced the secret magic of death. The sins all over his body are overwhelming and terrifying, and he is most afraid of thunder and disaster, which is like a punishment from heaven.
Below, the Yanlong Legion suffered heavy losses, but finally regrouped and retreated towards the rear.
The Jiao people and the Rakshasa army were chasing after them, but the distance was getting wider and wider.
The Demonic Blood Vulture chose a direction at will, its body overflowing with blood, and a ray of golden light looming in its eyes.
He tried his best to carry Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, flying wildly among the clouds. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com