Chapter 1300: The Battle Spirit Descends
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Its speed was too fast, Long Xiaoyun actually fell into a disadvantage when fighting against it, and the strong physique of the five-clawed golden dragon was fully revealed at this moment, even if it was attacked several times in a row by the blood-colored big bird, Long Xiaoyun was fine.
But this is very embarrassing, at least that's how Long Xiaoyun feels.
The light on his body became more and more dazzling, and the blood-colored big bird kept provoking him, and did not take this young master of the dragon clan in his eyes.
"Death!"
A crack opened in Long Xiaoyun's chest, and a golden claw suddenly appeared, easily piercing the space and grabbing the blood-colored bird.
The dragon's claws were extremely sharp, and when they went down, the big bird was instantly drenched in blood, and couldn't help but scream miserably.
The aura of exhaustion appeared, the earth rumbled and trembled, and in the distance of the horizon, another strong man joined the battle.
They were huge, ranging from dog-headed creatures with giant axes to slender, lightning-fast beings, and strange creatures that had never been seen before.
These creatures had strange appearances, but they were all extremely powerful, and their bodies exuded a blood-colored light.
They are also from the Left Bank!
The dragon clan powerhouses felt a huge threat, just a few blood-colored beasts were so difficult to resist, and now there are more and more blood-colored beasts, I am afraid that a bitter battle is inevitable.
The speed of these blood-colored beasts was extremely fast, and they poured into the battlefield like a tide, setting off huge waves, and the dragon clan powerhouses retreated one after another, and they were powerless to resist for a while.
The blood-colored bird took the opportunity to get rid of Long Xiaoyun's dragon claws and went directly into the clouds to hide.
Shi Hao's brows tightened, things had come to this point, and they were already a little out of his control.
Unexpectedly, the powerhouses on the left bank did not make a move when Ouyang Jing was defeated, but now they appeared, these blood-colored creatures are all immortal realm existences, and many dragon powerhouses who have not yet stepped into immortality were killed on the spot, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back.
"Woo ......"
The blood-colored bird let out a long roar and swept across the battlefield, its sharp eyes swept coldly on Shi Hao's face, as if expressing his disdain.
Long Xiaoyun was besieged by several blood-colored beasts, and the heavens and the earth on that side collapsed.
The existence of the human dog's head was split by an axe, and the earth roared, whether it was time or space, it was directly shattered by his axe.
"Titicaca......"
There was a terrible sound on the ground, and the natives of the Jingu World screamed and fled one by one, they thought it was just an ordinary competition, but they didn't expect that so many terrible creatures would eventually participate in the battle, and the axe just now actually made the Jingu World slowly crack.
The Jingu world is very strong and has plenty of luck, so it is also very strong.
But it can't stop the kobold's axe!
The sky is falling apart.
The entire Jingu world was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the powerhouses appeared in the void space, and the terrifying battle produced a space storm that raged on the battlefield.
There was a dragon powerhouse who had the upper hand in the face of the blood-colored beast, but he didn't expect that he was swept up by a spatial storm, and he turned into powder before he could even let out a scream.
The battle was already terrifying, because the emergence of the space storm was full of more uncertainty and danger.
Shi Hao was fighting hard, he was entangled, even though he had great strength, it was difficult to break free from the siege of several blood-colored beasts, and he could only watch more and more strong people of the dragon clan fall.
In the distance, Long Xiaoyun screamed miserably, he was hit by the dragon claw with an axe from the kobold, the dragon claw fell off instantly, the golden light on his body dimmed, and the combat power of the whole person decreased a lot.
Shi Hao looked at this scene and felt a heart-rending pain, and a strong sense of powerlessness filled his chest, and because of this, the killing intent became more and more boiling.
The aura of violence enveloped this heavenly dome, Shi Hao's heart was filled with killing intent, and everything else was thrown into his mind.
At this moment, Shi Hao's combat power increased dramatically, and he killed the blood-colored beast in front of him with one punch.
But soon, more blood-colored beasts surrounded Shi Hao and entangled Shi Hao.
Suddenly, a terrifying battle intent descended on this piece of the world.
Many warriors dressed in armor like gods appeared, they were endless, and there was no end in sight, and there was no way to see how many there were.
Their bodies are illusory, not creatures, but ...... Undead!
At the forefront of them was a white-haired old man, dressed in black armor, domineering and awe-inspiring.
This is the old man white, who led the ancient war spirit to appear on the battlefield.
These ancient war spirits are all heroes of the past, and after they died in battle, there are remnants left, gathered together, and survived to this day.
It's just that this time, the number of Ancient War Spirits seems to be ...... A bit much.
The Ancient War Spirits once again showed their strength when they entered the battlefield, and the spears in their hands easily pierced the bodies of those blood-colored beasts.
There were also ancient war spirits driving chariots rushing in, pulling the chariot were nine hundred and ninety-nine ancient beast souls, and the iron hooves swept directly across the battlefield.
In the distance, Sun Wuliang roared, he was attacked by a blood-colored beast, half of his body was cut off, and blood poured out as if he didn't want money.
"Hahaha, let me get up and fight!" Sun Wuliang laughed fiercely, he used the strongest skill of the corpse clan, awakening the countless corpses on the battlefield, making these powerful corpses rejoin the battle.
Not only the corpses on the battlefield, Sun Wuliang also collected a lot of corpses in his life.
This is his special hobby and his most powerful means.
In the past, Sun Wuliang had never used these corpses, but now it was finally time.
Sun Wuliang threw out a spatial ring, which contained many corpses, and as Sun Wuliang chanted, these corpses stood up again.
They come from all races, including monks, Taoist priests, powerful people with a prominent reputation, and domineering and fierce monsters.
These corpses may not have been strong in their lifetime, but now Sun Wuliang's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and his talent for controlling corpses is also getting stronger and stronger, and he directly uses his terrifying talent to enhance the strength of these corpses.
"Kill!"
Sun Wuliang gave the order, and the corpses rushed into the battlefield, their gray faces hanging a little hideous, and they were entangled in the blood-colored beasts.
Maybe these corpses are not flexible enough, but they are not afraid of death, and they can drag the blood-colored beast with their own lives to die together.
There was a streamer of light flickering in the field, and the blood-colored beasts that entangled Shi Hao couldn't stop him after all.
The domineering and sharp sword kept slashing.
Wherever the sword passed, a blood-colored beast would fall to the ground.
He has become the craziest existence in the field, even those ancient war spirits, they don't want to get too close to Shi Hao.
If Shi Hao was still awake, maybe he would wake up suddenly, and he seemed familiar with the scene that was happening now.
He had seen the phantom of this picture more than once!
(To be continued~^~)