The dragon-blooded warriors roared loudly, with endless killing intent. They were born fierce generals and envoys of killing. At this time, they had no restraints and attacked with all their strength.
The Dragon Blood Legion rarely engages in such unorganized, formation-less, and formation-less battles, because such battles will cause certain casualties to the Dragon Blood Warriors.
But sometimes, Long Chen will still make such a decision. Cooperation in team combat is the most important, but if his personal strength is not strong, the strength of the team will not be much stronger.
The way to improve personal strength is to be among the rebels. There is no one to rely on. If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself.
Only under this kind of dangerous training can their potential be constantly stimulated, making their sense of smell more sensitive, their perception more comprehensive, and their experience richer.
There is no smooth road to practice. Even if they are now powerful in the divine realm, they are already aloof in the eyes of ordinary people.
But in the vast river of the spiritual world, they are just a drop in the ocean, drifting like duckweeds. If they want to control their own destiny, they must become stronger.
Every dragon-blood warrior understands that even a boss as powerful as them cannot change their destiny. The only one who can change their destiny is themselves.
Fighting across the vast sea, Long Chen can only guide them in the direction, but Long Chen cannot walk the road for them in the future. If they want to change their destiny, they must fight on their own.
Everyone has their own challenges, and no one can shoulder them for others. Therefore, the more dangerous the situation, the dragon-blooded warriors can become stronger when encountering the strong and constantly challenge their own limits.
"A group of five-star destiny people dare to come here to die. They are extremely stupid."
Seeing the dragon-blooded warriors rushing towards them like ferocious hungry wolves, cruel smiles appeared in their eyes. The leading group of strong men were all nine-star destiny people. Although the dragon-blooded warriors had murderous intentions, they were not suppressed.
They take it seriously.
They even thought that Long Chen had been injured in the continuous fierce battle and needed time to adjust, so they asked his men to die to buy them time to heal.
"A bunch of ants, let me die."
A burly, powerful man who looked like a giant spirit god, holding two war hammers the size of a house, rushed towards the dragon-blooded warriors and smashed them hard.
It was a creature whose identity was unknown. His energy and blood were soaring to the sky. As soon as the war hammer was struck, a bald man among the dragon-blooded warriors rushed out, sweeping the spear in his hand.
"boom"
There was an explosion, two war hammers flew out, and the giant spirit-like strong man let out a roar. People were shocked to find that the strong man's arms were shattered by the shock, and he continued to fall backwards.
"What?"
"How is it possible? How can a five-star destiny person have such terrifying power?"
"This is not the power of destiny, this is the power of Qi and blood. He uses the magical power of blood."
For a moment, there was an uproar, and the eyes of countless powerful men were filled with disbelief.
What they don't know is that every dragon-blood warrior wears a hidden breath ring made by Guo Ran, disguising his breath as a five-star destiny person.
"puff"
Gu Yang shot the two hammers away with one shot, made a big spin, thrust the spear against his waist, and from a high position, shot through the man's huge head. The strong man like a giant spirit twitched his body for a while, and then slowly
Soft.
"There is no need to deliberately keep the whole body, I don't want the human body." Long Chen carried the dragon bone Xie Yue, walked forward slowly, and shouted loudly.
Long Chen could see that Gu Yang deliberately retained the power of this blow, otherwise the guy would have no bones left. At this time, Gu Yang was no longer the same Gu Yang.
In the dragon tomb, he received the blessing of the dragon soul of the ancient mad dragon. The ancient mad dragon was ferocious and murderous by nature, and was extremely powerful. It was a fierce general under the imperial clan.
Gu Yang is also good at strength. The combination of the two wills will reach a level of strength that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Although Gu Yang has not yet summoned the dragon-blooded fighting body, at the moment the killing began, the dragon soul in his body had begun to awaken, urging him to enter a frenzied fighting state. If Gu Yang hadn't deliberately suppressed the power of the dragon soul,
At this time, he was probably in a state of rage.
"boom"
At this moment, a strong man was killed by Guo Ran's sword. The dragon patterns on Guo Ran's swords lit up, as if a giant dragon was awakening. Even the Nine-Star Destiny could not resist the power of the sword.
And Yue Zifeng was even more like a tiger among the sheep, slashing down the galaxy with his long sword, causing the world to change color. He specifically selected the person with the strongest aura to take action. As a result, one person was killed with each sword strike, and he killed several people in a row.
There is no single general.
When the dragon-blooded warriors collided with this group of strong men, the whole world seemed to have fallen into purgatory. Those strong men who had smiled ferociously before now had a look of horror on their faces, and could not even cry.
The dragon-blooded warriors, like the god of death, kept harvesting the lives of this group of strong men. As soon as the battle came into contact, the strong men on the opposite side were killed and kept retreating.
The strong men watching the battle from a distance were dumbfounded. They thought that Long Chen and others were going to be wiped out, but they didn't expect that on the contrary, the dragon-blooded warriors instantly disrupted the opponent's charge and killed them, causing them to scatter and flee.
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"Tap tap tap..."
Long Chen carried Dragon Blood Evil Moon and moved forward step by step. Under his feet, there was all the blood mist. The dragon blood warriors charged in front, while Long Chen strode behind, looking so leisurely.
Although there were millions of people on the opposite side, when the leading strong men were killed by the dragon-blooded warriors, these strong men immediately fell to the ground and scattered, frantically running away from the door.
"Long Chen, this may be a trap." Bai Shishi followed the team and warned loudly.
Bai Shishi and Yu Qingxuan did not participate in the battle. Together with Bai Zhantang, they led the academy, war temple, and Galaxy Sect disciples to move forward. The battle soon became one-sided, and Bai Shishi felt something was wrong.
"Remove the word 'possible'." Long Chen said with a slight smile.
"Then they..." Bai Shishi said.
"In the face of absolute power, any conspiracy is nonsense. No matter what the conspiracy is, we only push violently. No one can block our way forward." Long Chen continued to move forward, and the Dragon Blood Warriors were still going crazy.
Killing, the blood of the strong, filled the sky.
"What are you talking about?" Bai Zhantang asked with wide eyes.
Bai Shishi glanced at her father and wanted to explain patiently, but she found that she couldn't explain it in just a few words. At this moment, the dragon-blooded warriors had disappeared and they were already chasing him from the door.
Arrived outside the door.
"Follow up quickly"
Bai Shishi's heart tightened and she immediately rushed out. She knew that the real battlefield was outside the door.