He was too powerful, and he really had a kind of courage that could not be matched by an army. If Lin Fan was willing, he might really be able to decapitate a general among thousands of armies.

This is not a myth, but a reality. It makes the powerful people angry and feel humiliated. There are so many of them, and they are still being driven away by Lin Fan and his army despite their calculations.

The so-called ambush, the so-called dragnet, etc. are just a joke in front of him.

Everyone understood that if Lin Fan was not worried about too many casualties under his command, perhaps even if they formed an encirclement around him, they might not be able to hurt him at all.

"Damn it!"

A dragon man spoke angrily and slashed with the dragon sword in his hand, flattening a mountain directly.

"Let's think about how to face his anger."

The other dragon's face was grim.

'Ao Qin''s arrangements were flawless, and they knew Lin Fan's attack time accurately, but they still failed to keep Lin Fan here. This was a crime and a humiliation.

A group of people's faces were ashen, but the people who left the clan were filled with passion. Even if a holy king had just died, it was nothing compared to the fact that Lin Fan really wanted to attack Fallen Sun Ridge.

"Let's go and report to the master of the family."

A holy king spoke, his eyes were cold, and a scene of great collapse appeared in his eyes, which was too terrifying.

Leaving the clan did not cause any disturbance.

"Organize the army." A dragon's face was cold. At this time, Lin Fan was far enough away that no one could pursue him. Furthermore, the direction Lin Fan fled was full of wild forests and wild beasts. If he pursued him, he might be killed.

The ambushed soldiers returned to their respective groups very quickly, but even though they were well-trained, they were still in chaos for a short period of time.

At this moment, Lin Fan's army, which everyone thought had left and could no longer be traced with their souls, actually came back with a kill. Just when the two princes ordered the army to assemble, and the scene was at its most chaotic.

He was really caught off guard. No one could have imagined that Lin Fan hadn't gone far at all and had been waiting for this moment.

Fight.

One-sided massacre!

They always thought that those who followed Lin Fan were just ordinary soldiers, but when the fight actually started, everyone realized that this was obviously the most terrifying Nirvana Army of the Phoenix Clan.

Moreover, there were too many top experts in the marching team, including more than a dozen saints. Therefore, all the middle and lower-level officers of the Mad Dragon Legion were wiped out in an instant.

The remaining two dragons roared and fought. The dragons in despair were extremely terrifying. One of them was a saint and the other was a sub-sage. They caused some damage to Lin Fan's Nirvana Army. The dragon's breath was spitting out, but

It will corrode even the strong men in the king realm into withered bones.

Lin Fan's eyes were sharp, shining like cold ice palace lanterns in the dark night. He raised his sword to the sky and nailed it across thousands of feet.

call out.

The space was torn apart, and a harsh scream sounded.

One halberd killed two dragons.

Until this time, the entire Mad Dragon Legion was without any officers and was in disarray. Under the attacks of the Nirvana Army, it retreated steadily and was finally blocked in a mountain col and captured.

Just when Lin Fan captured the Mad Dragon Legion, Lin Leyao arrived with his army, and she replaced Lin Fan to supervise these prisoners.

And he put on the dragon's talisman helmet and disguised himself as a dragon soldier, erasing the traces of the war and making everything traceless. No one can tell that a war happened here.

"Be careful." Le Yao was gently arranging Lin Fan's blood-red cloak and shirt, with a gentleness that could melt steel.

"Don't worry, after tonight, the Plain of Ten Thousand Demons will be in absolute peace and stability."

Lin Fan smiled.

Le Yao smiled like a flower: "I know, but you should be more careful."

Lin Fan pecked his eyebrows lightly, and when he turned his head, his expression became extremely stern.

Today, we will first exterminate the top forces of the Li Clan, and then completely eradicate the Li Clan.

Zhenlong Ridge.

Lin Long stared at Li Jiang with a cold face and scolded: "Master Li, it seems you are still disobedient."

Li Jiang also had a look of ice on his face, and said sarcastically: "Little Dragon King, if we change our position, would you be able to dispatch all your strength immediately?"

Lin Long glanced at the power: "I hope this is the last time. If not, even if Tongtian pleads for you to leave the clan, I will not give you this face."

At this time, many strong men from the Li Clan returned from the war, and a strong Saint King entered the room. He first saluted Lin Long slightly, and then whispered in Li Jiang's ear.

Li Jiang's eyes were full of hatred, and he said in a cold voice: "Lin Fan, little bastard! Today is the day you die!"

Lin Long pretended to change his expression and said, "Did you fight against Lin Fan? How was the battle? Can the Mad Dragon Legion hold on?"

The sage said respectfully: "Lin Fan is so powerful. He left the moment he found out he was being ambushed. He left with his troops without any delay."

Lin Long scolded angrily and shouted: "Leave? Are you eating shit? Why don't you force him to stay?"

The Holy Lord did not speak, but then Lin Long's expression changed drastically and he shouted: "The one who left your clan to go to war will come back alone, or will everyone come back together?"

"Of course together." Shengjun frowned.

This sentence is so funny.

Those who leave their clans will of course go and return together.

"Damn it! Damn it!" Lin Long was furious and roared: "If the Mad Dragon Legion falls because of your return, I will kill your entire Li Clan!"

Li Jiang obviously thought of something, his expression changed drastically, and he shouted to the Holy Lord: "Quickly lead the team to the Mad Dragon Legion, quick, quick, quick!"

Although the Holy Lord still didn't understand, he still quickly gathered his troops and rushed towards the garrison of the Mad Dragon Legion.

Lin Long's eyes were cold: "Li Jiang, if it is because of your departure from the clan that I lose the natural protection of the Falling Sun Ridge, you will never redeem yourself for leaving the clan."

Li Jiang looked horrified.

He obviously knew Lin Long's concerns. There must be only one reason why Lin Fan retreated. His own side was weaker than theirs.

And if the departure of the Li Clan causes the balance of power to tilt towards Lin Fan's side, Lin Fan will definitely pay a heavy price to capture the Mad Dragon Legion with his shrewdness. In that case, Fallen Sun Ridge will be in danger.

He prayed in his heart that this worst situation would not happen.

While waiting anxiously, the holy king who had just galloped away returned. His words made Li Jiang, who was nervous, breathe a sigh of relief, and Lin Long, who was pretending to be nervous, also breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Jiang stared at Lin Long fiercely. He was being trained by Lin Long like a son just now. He was about to retort a few words, but he saw Lin Long's eyes kept wandering on the sand table, and the last wisp of dragon energy penetrated his fingers.

Go out and kill the Yinhao Mountains where the Yinhao Legion is stationed.

Li Jiang's pupils shrank.

What does ‘Ao Qin’ mean? Could it be that Lin Fan’s next attack target is here?

But how is this possible? The two are thousands of miles apart.
Chapter completed!