The young people with profound backgrounds in the Scale Horn clan all set their sights on Yu Wen Zhouyuan and others who had transformed into a long dragon. At this time, the people of the 99th battle group led by Yu Wen Zhouyuan had already attacked five scales.
The Horn Clan team is here.
They are the sharp knives of the human race, with heart-shaking power, constantly cutting into the air, killing the Scale Horn clan, and with every impact, a large number of lives will wither.
Seeing that their tribesmen were constantly losing their lives in the team led by Yuwen Zhouyuan, each of these young men had murderous intent in their eyes, with a terrifying cold light bursting out. They wished they could eat Yuwen Zhouyuan's flesh alive and drink Yuwen Zhouyuan's blood.
It seemed that only flesh and blood could calm the anger in their hearts.
"Let's take action! If we really let it develop, our clan will really fail and return in disgrace." A young man's eyes flashed with cold light, his body was full of fighting spirit, and his brown animal skin cloak rustled.
The black armor on his body continued to spread, and each joint became thicker, carving out mysterious lines. Suddenly, the whole person looked majestic.
He is ready to fight.
After hearing what this young man said, everyone else turned their attention to this young man. They all shook their heads slightly, with strange looks in their eyes.
"What's wrong? Don't you all want to take action and see our clan destroyed?" The young man glanced at the crowd and asked.
"Are our strengths comparable to those of our clan's seventeen masters at the ninth level of the True King Peak?" A master from the Scaled Horns clan sighed slightly and said.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then realized that their cultivation levels were all at the eighth level of the True King Peak. Of course, they were no match for the seventeen masters of the ninth level of the True King Peak. Just now, even the seventeen masters of the ninth level of the True King Peak were not the match.
They are no match for the team led by Yuwen Zhouyuan, let alone them.
It's probably impossible for them to stop it.
"Can't we just watch them kill the strong men of our clan?" The young man said with a look of unwillingness.
Everyone else fell silent, wondering if they should retreat. Although they were unwilling to do so, the situation was like this.
"How about we wait for a while! Not long ago, I sent someone back to report his matter to the clan. It won't be long before the clan will send experts." The prince frowned and thought for a while and said.
"Forget it, let's go! Don't increase unnecessary casualties. If the clan really sends experts, I'm afraid the experts have already arrived. The strong men of our clan must not take him seriously at all."
"I'm afraid this is really the case. Before attacking the human race, who would have thought that there are such people in the human race. Let's leave! Let's make plans again. I feel that the power of this country is not only this." Another expert
There was a hint of helplessness on a strange face.
"Okay! Retreat."
The others nodded, and everyone agreed to end the battle. They were the leaders who led the many masters of the Scale Horn Clan to invade the human race this time. Their opinions were the opinions of the many masters of the Scale Horn Clan this time, even those true kings.
Experts at the ninth level of the pinnacle will also obey their opinions. After all, the hierarchy of the forces in the Scale Horn Clan is very strict, and their background determines their right to speak.
Seeing that everyone else agreed, Dillon's throat moved slightly, and strange syllables came out of his mouth. To humans, these syllables sounded like noise, without any sense of beauty or any rhythm.
This is exactly how they send a certain signal.
These strange syllables resounded throughout the space, and everyone within a thousand miles radius could hear them.
At this time, all the Scale Horn Clan teams became restless, and the masters retreated one by one with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Evacuate towards where those young people are sitting.
Of course, the ninth-level masters of the Scale Horn Clan who had just unleashed True Fire did not evacuate. They were still fighting. This was to hold back the strong men of the human race, in case the strong men of the human race gave their clansmen a violent blow in the end.
After Di Long uttered that strange syllable, groups of Scaly Horn Clan masters suddenly launched their most violent attacks, and then safely evacuated while the Dragon Alliance war group blocked the attack.
If you look at it from a high altitude, you will find black torrents converging towards the same space.
"Ah ah ah..." There were screams. Under the final fierce attack by the Scale Horns team, a large number of people in many battle groups of the Dragon Alliance were seriously injured or even died.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had just been killed from a scale-horned clan team, discovered this scene. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and two rays of light exploded with terrifying power, and the space in front of him trembled violently.
The evacuation of the Scale Horn Clan is an opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, many masters of the Scale Horn Clan can be killed in one fell swoop. Yuwen Zhouyuan really wants to lead the masters of the 99th Chapter to rush over and cause the final impact on the Scale Horn Clan.
, but when he saw everyone’s tired looks, he thought about it and gave up.
The real battle does not care about one soldier or another. No one knows how powerful the Scale Horns are. One blow cannot touch the foundation of the Scales. If it can really touch the roots of the Scales, Yuwen Zhouyuan will
I will definitely attack, no matter what the cost.
After the other war groups of the Dragon Alliance saw the Scale Horns team retreating, they all watched quietly and did not take any action. This time the human race lost, and the preparations were not sufficient at all. If there were six to four
If they prepare in months, these groups in the Dragon Alliance will definitely be in a completely different situation.
At this time, each battle group had lost a lot of people and had no energy to pursue them. As long as the teams from the Scale Horn Clan didn't attack them, it would be a blessing.
Within thirty breaths, all the teams of the Scale Horn Clan had gathered together, and the seventeen masters at the peak of the True Emperor had also ended the battle and hid in the darkness.
The battle groups of the Dragon Alliance watched quietly, with alert expressions on their tired faces, fearing that the masters of the Scale Horn Clan would suddenly come over and kill them.
"Human race, this is just the beginning. We are just a tentative attack. The next time will be when we really kill you and invade your area." A young man from the Scale Horn tribe said with a cold glance and a hint of emotion in his voice.
Supreme murderous intent.
"Hmph, next time you come again, we will definitely destroy your entire army." said the general of a war group of the Dragon Alliance.
"I hope so. I will remember you. If your strength disappoints us too much, I will extract your soul and torture you every day. I will also turn your body into a vessel for us to eat.
"The young man from the Scale Horn tribe said coldly, and then took a deep look at Yu Wen Zhouyuan.
The other young people from the Scale Horn tribe glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, then turned and left.
The black air rolled and condensed into clouds, covering the sky and the sun. The black clouds drifted away, and countless Scale Horn Clan troops disappeared into the horizon.
"Leaved...they finally left..."
"It seems they are afraid of us... Hahaha, I'm so happy..."
"Oh no, they are not afraid of us, but they are afraid of the 99th Chapter."
"Isn't it all the same? Doesn't the 99th Chapter still belong to our Dragon Alliance?"
The departure of the Scale Horn Clan master made everyone cheer. Even the members of the 99th Chapter breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone had a relieved smile in their eyes.
Compared with the relaxation of others, Yuwen Zhouyuan and other far-sighted people looked extremely heavy. This battle made them deeply realize the power of the Scale Horns. The Scales and Horns have this kind of strength. I am afraid that other races have the same strength.
It won't be that weak.
Just like what the master of the Scale Horn Tribe said just now, they were just a tentative attack, and that was indeed the case. Otherwise, why would there be only one master of the Scale Horn Tribe?
Thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a little bit lucky in his heart. Fortunately, the masters of the Scale Horn Clan did not attack with all the strength of the clan, otherwise, they really would not be able to stop them.
"Next time, the Scale Horn Clan's attack will probably be as violent as a violent storm." Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered to himself, frowning.
He unfolded his spiritual mind and checked. At this time, there were more than ten battle groups around him. The number of surviving masters in these battle groups was less than 2,000. All the others had been sacrificed. There was still one battle group.
There were only a few hundred people left, which could be said to be the most miserable group among the many war groups. The general almost became a loner.
Seeing this, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly. Compared with the Scale Horns clan, the losses on the human race were too heavy. But having said that, this is not a bad thing. After seeing the strength of the Scale Horns clan, I believe that everyone
They will practice harder and train together more seriously.
The pride in the hearts of some human masters will also disappear.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan heard many people in the team he led talking happily, talking about which team of his had killed so many masters of the Scale Horn clan, etc.
After hearing this and seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face sank, and his cold eyes glanced slightly, revealing a cold light.
Everyone who was talking felt a sudden rise of cold air. When they saw Yu Wen Zhouyuan's face, they all closed their mouths and quickly stood up in basic formation.
"Aren't you all happy that the Scale Horns have evacuated?" Yuwen Zhouyuan glanced at everyone and said loudly.
Everyone was silent and silent. He continued: "What's worth being happy about, what's worth discussing? Look at the color of the sea water under your feet. It's red. Half of the colors in this sea water are red.
It is dyed with the blood of our human monks. They are all trying to protect our human race, our Xiliang, and prevent us alien races from invading our territory and preventing alien races from ravaging our people. Although they are dead, the immortal ones are
Heroic spirits will always survive, living in this world and this ocean, protecting our territory. What about you? Look what you are doing. In this battle, you are all alive. This is lucky. Have you died for those who died?