Chapter 3879 (1/2)
One by one, the soldiers with the crown of heaven and the Golden Dragon Armor were like sharp blades coming out of their scabbard and killed with the blood of the avalanche weather. At that moment, the heaven and earth were changed because of their terror and killing intention.
”Poof”
a creature who was just about to get close to the golden dragon scale was suddenly split into two pieces by a dragon blood warrior with one sword, and the blood was blue in the sky.
”Kill”
he looked up to the sky and roared, as if he had returned to tianwu land and fought with long Chen in all directions. The dragon blood warrior returned, and his long silent blood was ignited again.
The war spirit hidden in their hearts erupts like a volcano. Their desire for blood and killing is spreading rapidly. They live for war. Only in the battle can they find the true meaning of life and find their true self.
Every one of them is a well-trained soldier, but after flying to the fairyland, they are as if they were contaminated with dust, and their glory was buried.
It was not easy for them to leave longchen. Everyone experienced countless pains and struggled to survive at the bottom of the cultivation world.
Flying up to the fairyland, they seem to have been beaten back to their original form, as if they were back before meeting the Dragon dust. Their life was crowded, tortured, trampled, bumpy and thorny.
At the beginning, the glory that dragon dust gave them can no longer be seen. Their talent and qualification are the most common in the fairyland.
But the one thing longchen taught them, they always remember, is the most basic quality of the strong - the determination to become stronger.
No matter when they are, they will try their best to make themselves stronger. If they have no resources or talents, they will try their best to create. They will never wait passively. They will not make excuses for laziness. They will not yield to the cruel reality, nor will they abandon them because of despair.
In order to reunite with the dragon blood army, they practiced hard day and night, and did not dare to have a slightest slack. Even though their talents were ordinary, they still traded blood for their own status.
Instead of crushing them down, endless pain and tribulation make them stronger and sharper. They are like giant dragons trapped in diving, working hard in secret and waiting for opportunities.
Now, they finally wait for the opportunity. The rust on the blade peels off, and the magic soldiers finally show their sharpest light. After years of polishing, they have been transformed in spirit. Now, with the blessing of dragon blood and the heavenly king's crown, they control the power that they can't even imagine.
”Kill”
the dragon blood soldiers raised their heads to the sky and roared together. The stars in the sky swayed because of their fighting spirit, which was a roar that made the gods and Demons feel uneasy.
”Puff, puff, puff...”
Dragon blood soldiers killed, those who rushed to the creatures, like sheep into a group of tigers, were instantly torn into pieces, pieces of body, there are weapons.
All the broken weapons belong to these dragon blood soldiers. The dragon blood soldiers are very down and down. The weapons in their hands are not good goods. They can't compete with the weapons in the hands of elite strong men.
However, when their weapons are broken, they still have dragon blood battle body and dragon scale protection body. They have the strongest armour. They fight against the divine soldiers with their bare hands and smash their weapons directly.
The feeling of killing the enemy by violence made the dragon blood soldiers boil with blood. The feeling of invincibility once again returned to the noumenon.