Chapter 12 Battle Dragon Attack

Douluo's arrogant attitude angered everyone!

"Where are the members of the War Dragon?"

Wen Tianhao stood in front with his head, clenched his fists and roared.

"exist!"

"exist!"

"exist!"

Holy Prison, Arhat, Shen Hongxing, Sun Changgong, Little Demon...

One War Dragon Member after another stood up, stepped forward without hesitation, and stood on both sides of Wen Tianhao.

Even the shadow that never appeared flashed out at this time.

Except for Shengnong who was temporarily treating the 6-day dragon, all other war dragon members were there, each of them clenched their fists, their eyes were irritated, and they stared at Douluo not far away in front of them.

"I hurt my boss and insult me ​​Zhanlong. Brothers, what do you think you should do?"

Wen Tianhao pointed with one hand at the other side of the Fighting Clan and suddenly spoke.

"war!"

The rest of the people almost shouted this word in unison, and more than a dozen voices gathered together to generate a special energy, which even made Douluo on the opposite side frown slightly.

However, this guy quickly recovered and faced the challenge of everyone, he still had no fear. Instead, the fierce fighting intention began to burn in his eyes.

Fighting clan, happy battle, be wary, able to fight!

He waved his hand coldly, causing many subordinates behind him to retreat, but he took a step forward, and he actually wanted to fight against the entire Zhanlong one by one!

"Wen Tianhao, don't be impulsive!"

Qin Yan behind him suddenly exclaimed, trying to stop Wen Tianhao and others.

They had seen it clearly just now that even the Six Heavenly Dragon could not hold on in front of Douluo, and the strength of the patriarch of the Fighting Clan was absolutely terrifying.

Although Wen Tianhao and others are large now, such a battle has no effect at all. They cannot be Douluo's opponents.

"Brother Qin, don't stop us. We Zhanlong brothers, today we are fighting for dignity!"

Wen Tianhao did not look back, but the simple words made everyone feel the firmness in the hearts of the Zhanlong brothers and couldn't bear to be moved by it.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll go with you..."

Qin Yan gritted his teeth hard and stood up without saying a word.

Song Gang and Qin Miao next to each other took a step forward without hesitation.

The fifty hidden dragon guardians behind naturally did not dare to fall behind. They followed the steps of the three of them and were about to meet with Wen Tianhao and others.

"Brother Qin, no!"

Wen Tianhao suddenly turned around and raised his hand to stop Qin Yan, Song Gang and others behind him.

"This is the grudge between our Zhanlong and the Dou Zhan clan, and we should resolve it!"

"We must use our own strength to defend our dignity of war dragons. If you intervene, the meaning will change for us!"

"I only ask you one thing. If we have any accidents, please bring the boss and Ling Yue back to China no matter what!"

Wen Tianhao was loud and loud, and his eyes were extremely firm...netbsp;                                                                                                                     �

"But...good!"

Qin Yan had a tangled expression. He really wanted to fight side by side with Wen Tianhao and others, but thought of Wen Tianhao's words just now.

If Yinlong and others join, even if they can win Douluo this time, they will probably be covered with shadow in the hearts of Wen Tianhao and others.

It will become a trace in their hearts that will never be removed, and it is very likely that they will not make too big breakthroughs in the future.

"Thanks!"

Seeing Qin Yan waved his hand hard and stopping the Yinlong people beside him, Wen Tianhao thanked him sincerely.

But just as he was about to turn around, a pretty figure slowly walked between them.

It was Su Lingyue.

"Ling Yue..."

"Needless to say, I have to be with you today!"

Wen Tianhao tried to stop him, but Su Lingyue shook her head firmly without waiting for him to finish her words.

There was almost no expression on her face now. She just turned her head to look at 6 Tianlong, and her eyes were flashing with reluctance and dependence. Apart from that, they were all in the same color as 6 Tianlong and others.

"But...oh, okay, you are at the end to prevent Douluo from attacking the boss again. If you don't agree, I will order you to exit as a temporary captain!"

Wen Tianhao hesitated for a moment and immediately spoke in a deep voice.

Among the Dragon of War, 6 Tianlong is the captain, but if 6 Tianlong cannot command the battle, Wen Tianhao is the temporary captain.

This is the rule that Zhan Long set at the beginning!

If Wen Tianhao is not here, there will be shadows, holy prisons, and arhats...

Even if there is only one person left, Zhan Long is still a team!

"Mu Yi, set up the formation!"

Wen Tianhao roared, Mu Yi, who had been prepared next to him, waved his hands with both hands, and rays of light waved from his palms and sprinkled around him.

These are some strange things he collected in his daily life. If it appears in his hands, it will form a battle formation in a short time.

Not only can it improve the combat effectiveness of the personnel on your side to a certain extent, but it can also confuse and consume the other party.

"Little demon, shadow, hidden!"

Wen Tianhao issued the second order.

The figure flashed, and a red light flashed, and soon disappeared from everyone.

The little demon next to him was the same. His body instantly became empty, and it turned into a few strange balls of fog, and the ghost disappeared invisibly.

"Red Star, Longbow, Press the Formation!"

With the third order, Shen Hongxing and Sun Changgong took three steps back almost at the same time, flipped his arms. Shen Hongxing had an additional sniper rifle that killed countless enemies in his hand, while Sun Changgong bent his bow and arrow, which was extremely shocking.

"Beast-turned!"

"The golden body of the Arhat!"

"Man and sword are united!"

"Soul Control!"

"The strongest combat power!"

“…”

One after another, the roars sounded, and everyone in Zhanlong used all the sealing power in their bodies. Even Ouyang Xiadan and Ji Yuesong, who joined Zhanlong, tried their best to activate all the energy in their bodies and fight to the death.

"Holy Prison, Arhat, Shabao, Dong Qiang, Ji Yuesong...follow me!"

Wen Tianhao's last roar, and the man suddenly rushed out like lightning, as if he had turned into a human flying knife and headed straight for Douluo.

The Holy Prison, Luohan and others next to them also did not hesitate at all. They roared throughout the world, stepping on the ground step by step, as if the entire Foxtail Mountain was trembling.

After Douluo, dozens of members of the Douzhan clan looked at Wen Tianhao and others rumbling in front of him, and a trace of shock flashed across their faces.

The determination, indifference and murderous intent in their eyes moved everyone.

Just a moment later, the eyes of all members of the Dou Zhan clan became fanatical. As the ancient clan with the Dou Zhan system, they had competitive blood flowing in their bones.

At this time, the sprint of the War Dragon members not only did not make them afraid, but also bursts of fanaticism and excitement.

"You all take it with me honestly, look at my Douluo Fist-breaking Battle Dragon today!"

Hearing the restlessness behind him, Douluo waved his hand to stop them.

Then he clenched his fists, and the terrifying energy surged. With a loud roar, he rushed forward directly towards Wen Tianhao and others.

It was only a short distance of more than ten meters, almost a moment, and the two were welcomed together.

Without waiting for everyone to give orders, Wen Tianhao and others flashed to both sides at the same time. There was only a sandbag in the center, rushing directly towards Douluo.

The rest of the people were divided into left and right to attack!

"Bang!"

Douluo, who rushed to the front, had no choice but to rush towards the sandbag like lightning.

I heard a muffled groan, and the fat sandbag was like a ball kicked away, flying backwards.

By borrowing this time, the attacks from Wen Tianhao and others next to him also arrived.

A cold light flashed in his hand, and more than a dozen flying knives suddenly flew towards Douluo, and the Holy Prison, Luohan and others beside him also rushed over at the same time.

A pair of iron fists smashed directly towards him with incomparable ferociousness.
To be continued...