The powerful men of the Minglong clan began to retreat. The senior leaders of the Minglong clan left first, leaving a group of people behind to collect the bodies of the powerful men of the Minglong clan.
Not only the Minglong clan is like this, but the strong men of other clans have to collect the corpses of the strong men of their clans. Although some corpses are turned into minced meat, they can still be identified. The corpses must be collected and cannot be exposed to the clan members.
wilderness.
But Long Chen's words made them shocked and angry. Long Chen actually didn't allow them to collect the bodies of his own people.
"What do you mean?"
At this time, the senior leaders of the Minglong clan had not gone far, and the leader of the Minglong clan roared and asked.
"The meaning is obvious. The entire battlefield is my trophy. Since you want my life, you have to pay the price." Long Chen said coldly.
"We will never allow others to humiliate our martyrs. Soldiers can be killed but not humiliated..."
A strong alien roared.
"puff"
Just as the foreign warrior was mid-roaring, an arrow pierced his forehead, killing him instantly.
Guo Ran held the giant golden crossbow and sneered: "A group of people who don't know whether to live or die. Since you have chosen to attack us, you should know what consequences you will bear.
Not to be humiliated? Well then, who cannot be humiliated? Stand up and our Dragon Blood Legion promises to kill you without humiliation and let you die with dignity."
Guo Ran and others had a look of ridicule on their faces. These aliens from all the major worlds were all bullies and fearful of the strong. They were afraid of power but not moral. To reason with them was like playing the harp to an ox.
Guo Ran's words made countless powerful people present change their expressions. They did not dare to challenge the Dragon Blood Legion. Although the Dragon Blood Legion seemed to be at the end of its strength at this time, behind the Dragon Blood Legion, there was also the terrifying existence of the Palace Master, backing it.
For a moment, these forces were shocked and angry. They all looked at the Nether Dragon clan. Among the strong men present, those from the Nether Dragon clan had died the most. They wanted to see what the Nether Dragon clan's attitude was.
"Long Chen, don't bully others too much." The leader of the Minglong clan roared.
He didn't know that Long Chen really needed these corpses, but thought that Long Chen was deliberately humiliating them and making the Dark Dragon clan look bad.
"It's too much to bully others, so what about you?" Long Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense and responded directly.
The leader of the Minglong Clan was so angry that his long hair stood on end. He turned to look at the Lord of the Palace and said coldly:
"We all belong to the Dragon Clan, are you just going to let him do whatever he wants?"
The master of the palace curled his lips and said:
"You, a traitor, dare to call yourself a dragon. It's okay if you don't mention the dragons. If you mention the dragons, I want to kill you all. Get out of here before I change my mind!"
The leader of the Nether Dragon Clan was so angry that he was trembling all over. He gritted his teeth and turned around to leave. The other strong men of the Nether Dragon Clan could only follow him away with hatred in their eyes.
Even the corpses were not allowed to be taken away. This was a great shame and humiliation for the Minglong clan. However, their skills were inferior to others, so they had no choice but to swallow this breath.
The Minglong clan left the corpses behind, and other races could only swallow their anger and did not dare to clean the battlefield. They even saw some of their own magic weapons scattered on the battlefield and did not dare to collect them. The feeling made them feel more
torment.
"Cleaning up the battlefield, quack quack, now you're going to make a fortune!"
Before the enemy had finished leaving, Guo Ran and Xia Chen shouted excitedly, and they immediately rushed to the battlefield. Other dragon-blooded warriors also began to help clean up the battlefield.
Obviously, Xia Chen and Guo Ran deliberately made those people angry. Some strong foreigners were so angry that they cried, but they had no choice but to leave this sad place quickly.
"Should we go say hi?"
In the distance, in the strong camp of the Jiang family, Jiang Wenyu asked tentatively.
"Going at this time is just a hot act against a cold butt. Since you don't have the courage to offer help in times of need, then don't be a philistine who is the icing on the cake. Not only will others look down on you, but you will also look down on yourself in the future." Feng Fei shook her head and said.
Now you want to get close? What have you done so far? Back then, you all acted like uncles, is there any use in pretending to be grandsons now? Apart from embarrassment, what else can it bring?
Feng Fei knew Long Chen too well, and by keeping a certain distance, Long Chen might still have a good impression of her. If this time passed, the only good impression would disappear.
"Let's go!"
Feng Fei gathered the Jiang family members together. In any case, this trip was not in vain. They watched a shocking battle, which was of great benefit to each of them.
Originally, the geniuses of the Jiang family were all arrogant and arrogant. Although Jiang Wenyu tried his best to keep a low profile on the surface, he was just pretending. He was deliberately restrained in order to gain the position of head of the family and gain the support of the older generation of strong men.
In fact, he is no different from the other two quasi-destined people. The only thing better about Jiang Wenyu is that he knows how to restrain himself.
Now after watching the battle between Long Chen and Dark Dragon Amaterasu, these normally arrogant guys were as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost.
The shocking battle between Long Chen and Minglong Amaterasu completely shattered their confidence, and they also saw the Yuan-level gap between themselves and the two of them.
What shocked them the most was that they were not only unable to compare with Long Chen, but also with Guo Ran, Xia Chen, Yue Zifeng and others. They could not even compare with ordinary dragon blood warriors. They felt like they had never seen the world.
The frog in the well.
The older generation of strong men from the Long family also had extremely complicated emotions, and their hearts were filled with regret. If the Jiang family could give him some help when Long Chen was weak, the relationship would be considered solid.
Unfortunately, now that Long Chen has reached this level, even if the Jiang family tries their best to please Long Chen, they may not have much chance. Once some things are missed, there is no room for redemption.
Just as Feng Fei was leaving with the people, she suddenly felt something in her heart and turned to look at Long Chen. Seeing Long Chen looking at her, Long Chen nodded slightly to her.
Feng Fei's eyes turned red and tears almost came out of her eyes. She held back the tears and tried to stay calm. She nodded to Long Chen, turned around and left with the others.
When they saw Long Chen and Feng Fei nodding, the disciples of the Jiang family were immediately excited. One disciple said:
"Sister Feng Fei, why don't you invite Senior Brother Long Chen to come to our Jiang family as a guest!"
"roll"
Feng Fei shouted angrily. No one expected that Feng Fei would suddenly become so angry. The disciple was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to say a word.
Feng Fei felt miserable. Long Chen's feelings for her were actually a kind of pity. She understood Long Chen, and Long Chen understood her better. Because he understood her, he treated her better.
And this kind of kindness made her feel happy and uncomfortable at the same time. She was also a proud person, and she didn't want others to pity her. Such kindness was just a kind of charity.
Only Long Chen knew the pain in her heart, and these disciples thought that Long Chen might like Feng Fei and asked her to invite Long Chen to be a guest. Feng Fei was so angry that she almost cried on the spot.
When Feng Fei left with the Jiang family, everyone who was watching the excitement also left consciously.
When only one of his own was left on the battlefield, Long Chen sank his mind into the chaotic space to carefully appreciate his trophies.