C80 (1/2)
”Boss, boss!” Hurry and save the boss! ” Ouyang Yu's familiar voice sounded from afar. Just as the strange old man from the Myriad Sword Sect wanted to give Ouyang Yu another palm strike, two figures flashed and appeared in front of Ouyang Yu and the others. Two palms struck out from the two elders of the Dragon clan, creating two extremely powerful storms in the sky. They were much stronger than the tornadoes produced by the Dragon Hunting. The strange old man's expression changed and he quickly retreated. However, he was still affected by the storm quite a bit. A trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
”Dragon clan, you are from the Long Clan!”
”Humph, that's right, since when was it your turn to bully our Huazhong Empire?” A powerful aura burst forth from the two elders and the sand and stones on the ground were instantly crushed into pieces.
”So what if you're from the Long Clan? Today, you won't be able to return.” The strange old man waved his hand. The other three elders of the Myriad Sword Sect who were watching from the side quickly flew over.
”It's been so many years, now is the time for outsiders to know how powerful our Long family is.” The coats of the two old men turned to dust in an instant. Although it was two against three, they were not afraid at all. The two most powerful forces of the continent clashed in midair just like that, emitting deafening sounds … Ouyang Yu was no longer listening to the fight outside. He only felt endless remorse. The one who had helped him to block the strange old man's attack was none other than the person who had advised him to leave the forbidden hunt.
”Dashu, dashu!” Ouyang Yu cried as he hugged the Forbidden Hunting that no longer had any aura.
”Uncle, I'll definitely avenge you!” Ouyang Yu took off a piece of clothing from his body and lightly covered Hunting's body. He carefully placed him inside the Thousand Illusion Tower.
”Boss, are you alright?” Di Long brought his Tyrannosaurus Rex Legion and quickly appeared in front of Ouyang Yu.
”I'm fine!” Xiaolong, thank you! ”
”Hehe, since boss is in trouble, as your little brother, I should be the one to do it!” Dillon was still the same. Seeing Di Long's arrival, Ouyang Yu felt slightly better. His eyes were fixated on the few powerful warriors in front of him.
”Boss, these two are the true leaders of our Tyrannosaurus Rex Legion. You don't have to worry about them.” Long Di saw a hint of worry in Ouyang Yu's eyes, so he said this.
”En,” Ouyang Yu nodded his head. The worry in his heart disappeared when he thought of the terrifying look on Di Long's face after transforming. Ouyang Yu, who had no other choice, became grim. He looked at the soldiers of the Holy Luo Sword Sect and the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect in the distance. Xiao Long, us brothers will fight to our deaths today! ” The long spear in Ouyang Yu's hand also suddenly appeared in his hand.
”I've long been waiting for boss's words.” Di Long became excited as well. He raised the token high up. ”Warriors of the Tyrant Dragon Army, it's your turn today. Kill!” The eyes of the hundred sturdy Dragon Clan disciples also shined. ”Kill, kill!” A series of deafening noises came from their mouths.
At the beginning, they didn't really care much, but very soon, they understood how terrifying these hundred people were. They were like crazy people, rampaging inside, and they couldn't even be bothered to block the weapons of ordinary soldiers, let alone the elite disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect who couldn't even take two rounds. ”The other Chinese soldiers were roused by the blood light, and their eyes turned red when they thought about their comrades who had just been killed.” ”Kill, kill!” They rushed toward the soldiers of the Holy Land without caring about their lives. The silence of the evening was broken by the loud sounds of fighting from all around.
Ouyang Yu was also like a fierce wolf as he released all the grief he felt for the Forbidden Uncle onto the bodies of the disciples of the Myriad Sword Sect. The disciples fell one by one, and one by one the Holy Luo soldiers fell to the ground. Blood shot out and covered Ouyang Yu's body, covering his entire body and face, like a crazed devil, he continuously reaped the lives of each and every enemy.
In the distance, the battle between the Dragon Clan and Myriad Sword Sect Elders had reached its climax. The two elders of the Long family had even transformed into two hundred-meter-long dragons. Their transformation wasn't like that of Longdi's, but two true dragons, totally different from a real dragon.