Chapter 565 Iron Tomb

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Mid-Level Tor

Grey-black horsefly dragons were in groups, and they flew over the forest, making the sound of flapping their wings and grinding their teeth like a devil grinning, which made everyone in the group of Lichuan surprise practitioners shudder.

"They're not coming for us..."

"My God, are there tens of thousands of them? If they fight us desperately, few of us will survive?"

"Fortunately, we didn't go down the mountain rashly. This Jue Ling city-state is much more dangerous than imagined."

Hiding under the forest, Nan Yusuo stared at the horsefly dragons that were gradually going away, her eyebrows slightly frowned.

These horseflies...

It seems to be controlled by someone, and it is flying towards the top of the mountain at this moment.

Is it Zhu Minglang?

Are they going for Zhu Minglang?

There are so many horsefly dragons, comparable to a hundred thousand elite soldiers, Zhu Minglang is afraid that all the bones will be gnawed by himself.

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On the top of Jiaoshan Mountain, the thunder was rolling, and the lightning cut through the sky from time to time, bringing up a burst of shocking sparks, and the mountains, trees, and the ground trembled from time to time.

Zhu Minglang glanced around.

The horsefly dragons that flew out from the man in the bird feather robe were still hovering around him, they were very scattered.

It's not that Zhu Minglang can't kill them, but he just wants to kill all the hundreds of horsefly dragons. It's getting dark, and the army of horsefly dragons has already eaten all of them, and they are picking their teeth.

"Who!!" the shirtless general shouted angrily at the top of the mountain.

The lightning flashed, and Zhu Minglang was standing outside the tents of these people. Behind him was the dense fir tree, but for some reason, he was shrouded in a thick layer of darkness, which even the dazzling light of lightning could not tear apart.

Zhu Minglang didn't say a word, the place where he was standing was shrouded in shadow, and beside him, six bright red swords emerged respectively.

The sword body of the Yin Hong Sword has fierce flames, and with Zhu Minglang's wave of his hand, the sword spirit dragon that transforms into six swords of fire flies straight!

Close to the ground, the tail of the flame is gorgeous, like six lines of fire passing the horizon. They are fierce and fast, and they pass through the chests of the six giant generals respectively!

A hole appeared in the chest, and this hole suddenly burned violently. Before the six people could even scream, they were burned to ashes! !

Six people were killed on the spot!

The shirtless Juling turned pale with fright. He roared, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of blood-golden aura.

"You're looking for death, you're looking for death!" The shirtless Juling swelled his body, his muscles became like hard rocks, and his skin was more like forged and tempered refined iron, showing a dark purple metallic color!

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream came out, and behind the shirtless giant mountain general, the man in the bird feather robe was suddenly suspended in mid-air. He was holding his neck tightly with both hands, and struggling with his legs. Like a man who hanged himself.

A half-empty tail, slender and slender, was strangling the neck of this Hidden Mist Islander. The man died before he even had time to cast spells.

Behind him, there are three people who are also wearing bird feather robes, but their cultivation level is far lower than that of the man who controls the horsefly dragon. When they saw their companion die strangely and bizarrely, they hurriedly recited an ancient summoning spell .

A sparrow chirped from mid-air, and in the light of the lightning, one could see that the fine and dense lightning scattered around turned into thunderbirds.

These Thunderbirds swooped down, guarding the three feather-robed men like a divine bird of protection.

"Hey~~~~~~~~!!!"

A dragon chant suddenly sounded, shaking the entire mountaintop.

Under the dragon chant, all those fragile Thunderbirds died violently, and their bodies turned into those extremely weak electric wires.

Three sharp dragon teeth suddenly appeared on the top of the three people's heads, stabbing fiercely, the three people's bodies were directly pierced by the dragon teeth, and they were slowly hung up.

Blood overflowed, and Longya was frantically absorbing the blood of these people,

It didn't take long for the three of them to be sucked until there was not a single drop of blood left!

All nine people died suddenly, leaving only the shirtless Juling General.

The blood-golden giant Juling General was also shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes swept over the nine corpses, and he used violent anger to cover up the panic in his heart.

Zhu Minglang didn't want to waste time, after all, the real threat to his life was the gadfly dragons that were gathering towards the top of the mountain.

However, Zhu Minglang noticed one thing, the four Hidden Mist Islanders who were killed by him all raised a large group of creatures, Thunderbird, Rockbird, Red Bee, and Dragon Fly.

After they died, these four kinds of creatures lingered nearby, like a group of angry hornets whose hive had been destroyed, and they were about to die with Zhu Minglang, the murderer.

It's a pity that compared to the horsefly dragon, these thunderbirds, rock birds, red bees, and dragon flies are much weaker. They have not reached the level of real dragons individually, and are nothing more than a group of monsters with a cultivation base of about a thousand years.

Call out Cangluan Qinglong, Cangluan Qinglong can kill them all.

Zhu Minglang concentrated on dealing with this shirtless Giant Ridge General, whose strength had reached the lower king level, one level higher than the golden Giant Ridge General he had killed before.

The shirtless Juling will have a little bit of brains. After he knew that Zhu Minglang was a dragon shepherd with a double dragon king, he chose to defend and procrastinate.

It is impossible for him alone to defeat Zhu Minglang, who has the middle dragon king and the next dragon king, but when the horsefly dragon army arrives, the ending will be different.

His thinking is very clear, that is, to deal with Zhu Minglang, and wait for the revenge horse dragon to kill Zhu Minglang!

"So what if you're stronger than me, after a while, you'll be the one who's dead!!" The shirtless Juling continued to pound the ground and the top of the horned mountain with his fists.

Every punch he can shatter rock ore iron, and those iron ore fragments will fly to its body, forming a thicker Iron Ridge armor.

The rock mass on the top of the mountain is not bad, but the purple-black iron ore on the top of the mountain is very strong, and even the dark turbidity of the evil dragon cannot be corroded.

At the king level, if you focus on defense, it is not easy to kill him.

In the same way, if the man in the dragon and bird robes calls all the dragons around him, his strength will be more terrifying than Zhu Minglang, who has the middle dragon king.

Of course, whether you kill him or not, the situation is the same. What is terrible is not the manipulator of the horsefly dragon, but the army of horsefly dragons. They should have reached the top of the mountain by now, passing through the bare fir forest, and their own lives are in danger.

It seemed that Zhu Minglang was burning with anxiety, and the shirtless giant mountain still leaned against the top of the corner, protecting his vitals like a steel hill.

So what if he was covered in bruises, he had already heard the sound of the wings of the horsefly dragon army in the distance!

"You can't kill me, hahahaha, middle-ranked king, you are an amazing person, but I, Cao Fan, am not an idle person!" The shirtless Juling general who called himself Cao Fan laughed.

He was provoking Zhu Minglang on purpose. The more anxious Zhu Minglang was, the easier it was for him to show his flaws.

So what about the middle-level king, as long as there is a fatal flaw, Cao Duan can kill him as well.

However, Cao Juan was not stupid, he didn't need to make a move, as long as he ensured that he wouldn't die under the attack of the two dragon kings, Fulong would automatically get rid of him.

"Buzz buzz buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

Like the sound of a devil's grinding teeth, the army of horsefly dragons was already approaching. Zhu Minglang looked back and saw the gray-black body approaching him like a flying sand and stone.

The horsefly dragons who had been hovering around Zhu Minglang before became energetic and flew towards their companions one after another. They made a strange cry, as if they were saying to the queen dragonfly: It is him, it is This human killed our breeder!

"Nah~"

A pleasant call sounded, and Zhu Minglang heard Nuwalong's request to fight in the spiritual realm.

Zhu Minglang didn't think too much, and immediately opened the seal, and let Nuwalong walk out of the spiritual realm.

Nu Walong stepped out of the seal, and she glanced at the terrifying army of horsefly dragons behind her, and a strange gleam flickered in those night amber eyes.

"Seal... seal!"

The language Nuwalong spits out is very blunt, and she has not yet mastered all human languages.

She stretched out her palm, and the white palm with extremely fine scales patted the shirtless Giant General who was laughing wantonly.

"It's useless, how can a witch dragon with a king-level cultivation base hurt me, wait to die!!" Cao Juan continued to laugh.

The power of the palm is like a ripple in the air, continuous but without any destructive power.

At first, Zhu Minglang also thought that Nuwalong was going to kill this disgusting shirtless giant mountain general with one palm, but soon Zhu Minglang discovered that Nuwalong's palm was not aimed at the giant mountain general, but the one behind the naked giant mountain general. The top of the mountain!

The top of the horned mountain is composed of purple-black rock iron ore, which can withstand even the power of the Thunder Wings, and it is precisely because the shirtless giant mountain will continue to absorb these rock iron ore fragments to make armor, it is difficult for the sword spirit dragon and the sky evil dragon take this guy...

Can Nuwalong smash this mountain? ?

But if it is broken, the thunder wings will spread to the whole mountain, unable to form the power to overcome the tribulation that you need.

The palm wave was transmitted to the top of the horned mountain, and the top of the horned mountain shook, and more rock iron ore could be seen falling off the top of the horned mountain, and all flew towards the shirtless Giant Ridge General.

Shirtless Giant Ridge will see more rock iron ore attached to him, and his face is full of confusion. Just when he thought that the opponent has been forced to cast a spell in reverse, suddenly a bigger rock iron ore smashes from the top of the horned mountain. Fall down and build his attic body inside!

More and more rock and iron ore were piled up into a small mine, and under Nuwalong's rock storage spell, these broken rock and iron were melting together without any gaps.

Looking from the outside, the small mine that sealed off the shirtless Giant Ridge General looks more like a huge mausoleum, without ventilation!

Cao Jue stopped laughing, he was tightly sealed inside, even if he wouldn't lose his life in a short time, he couldn't do anything, and it would take a long time to smash this rock and iron mine mausoleum ! !