Everything happened so fast that no one except Long Chen could understand the details.
When Long Chen put his finger on the woman's forehead, the woman's whole body trembled, and the imperial flames in her body instantly dissipated, and her body died.
"Buzz"
At this time, a massive amount of imperial flame power poured into Long Chen's body crazily. Long Chen's imperial flame broke through five hundred channels in an instant, and did not stop until five hundred and thirty-seven.
They were both strong men with nine hundred emperor flames, but there was a huge gap in the energy of the emperor flames. This time, Long Chen understood that the emperor flames of the Minglong clan had absorbed a large amount of the dragon clan's luck.
This kind of luck is what Long Chen needs. This kind of thing is obviously much less available to outsiders.
Long Chen killed the powerful man of the Dark Dragon clan in just the blink of an eye. At this time, the figure of the God-winged Xiaolong had already arrived. Long Chen flipped over and landed firmly on the head of the God-winged Xiaolong.
"Rumble..."
The figure of the divine winged owl dragon crossed the void, and at the same time Long Chen's voice came: "Well done, brother, you've made me proud, and I'll leave the remaining two to you."
Previously, Xuetu was worried about Di Mengyao and wanted to hold off the three enemies by himself. In fact, he also knew that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.
But for Di Mengyao, he is willing to fight and die here. Di Mengyao's talent is much higher than his, and she is the future of the Dragon Clan.
Long Chen also saw Xue Tu's predicament and helped him kill one of the strongest ones. Only she had the imperial weapon.
Without the threat of the imperial weapon, it would not be so strenuous to fight one against two in a bloodbath. Even if you can't win, at least you won't lose.
"Boss, leave it to me. I will definitely bring you the heads of these two guys. Kill them!"
When Xue Tu heard Long Chen's encouragement, his blood boiled and his eyes turned red. He gritted his teeth and attacked the two of them, as if he saw the enemy who killed his father.
"This guy is crazy!"
The two strong men from the extraterrestrial evil dragon clan had been frightened by Long Chen's methods before. When Long Chen left, before they could breathe a sigh of relief, Xue Tu's body was filled with blood and imperial flames burned, and he began to fight them desperately.
"Boom boom boom..."
The two people resisted frantically, but they were horrified to find that this guy had taken some wrong medicine and was extremely violent. The two of them were killed and retreated steadily.
"Walk"
The two of them saw that something was not going well. This guy was too fierce and they needed to avoid his sharp edges, otherwise they might die in his hands.
"Let's go? Where to go? If I don't cut off your heads today, I will cut off my own head!" Xuetu roared, as if he was crazy, chasing the two of them and killing them.
…
"Rumble..."
The sky in front kept exploding, and the sound of the roar of the dragon kept tearing the void apart. Flames and thunder intertwined, the runes of laws collapsed, and waves of terrifying pressure came.
The speed of the divine winged dragon was suppressed in an instant, and even a strong man like Qingyi found it difficult to breathe.
"We're here, Lord Mengyao must be fighting fiercely inside, but we can't rush in at all!" God-winged Xiaolong shouted in horror.
The aftermath of the battle alone has already made it difficult for him to move forward. With his strength, he cannot even enter the battlefield, let alone provide support.
A flash of determination flashed in Qingyi's eyes, and the imperial flames around her began to burn. Even if she risked her life, she would still rescue Master Mengyao.
Di Mengyao is the hope of the Dragon Clan. Her cultivation talent is astonishing. So far, she is the only one who has the hope of hitting Sanjiu Guiyi, directly crossing the barrier of the God Emperor, and advancing to become the Emperor. They must protect her.
"Lord Long Chen..." Qingyi looked at Long Chen, preparing to rush together with Long Chen.
Long Chen glanced at the exploding void in front of him. At that moment, he felt that his blood was boiling. Only such a strong man was qualified to be his opponent.
"Qingyi, lead your brothers and sisters to patrol around to support the lone strong men of our dragon clan..." Long Chen took a deep breath and said.
"Then here..." Qingyi was shocked.
"Leave this place to me. As long as I, Long Chen, am alive, no one can harm Mengyao!"
"Buzz"
Stars circulated around Long Chen, six doors opened at the same time, and he stepped out in one step.
"Rumble..."
A huge hole was created in the sky on the battlefield ahead by Long Chen. The moment the huge hole appeared, people saw a dozen figures surrounding Di Mengyao in a twisted space.
The giant dragons opened their big mouths, and chains wrapped around Di Mengyao's body. Di Mengyao was trapped in them, and the emperor's flames around her were being extracted by a strange force.
"Bastard, they want to seize Master Mengyao's Emperor Flame!" When they saw this scene, Qingyi and others were filled with jealousy.
There were a total of sixteen strong men in the twisted space, six of whom were from the extraterritorial evil dragon clan, and the rest were all from the dark dragon clan.
The most terrifying thing is that these strong men have amazing strength. The weakest one has condensed 958 imperial flames, and the strongest one has condensed 987 imperial flames.
Among these strong men, there were men and women. They formed seals with their hands, their faces were ferocious, and their eyes were full of greed, like hungry wolves staring at flesh and blood.
"Give up your struggle. The ancestral blessing you condensed has disappeared, and you attacked the 997th Emperor Flame and were attacked by us. The rebellious power of the Emperor Flame has seriously injured you, and you are no longer able to save yourself." A ghost.
The long-haired man from the dragon clan smiled sinisterly.
He seemed to see the hope of victory. Di Mengyao's talent was so amazing. If so many Emperor Flames were eaten by them, each of them would be able to add at least a dozen more Emperor Flames, and their strength would be a big step closer.
"The Dark Dragon lineage, the traitors of the dragon clan, you will not have a good outcome."
Di Mengyao gritted her teeth. She could no longer control the power of her Emperor Flame. Once it collapsed, her Emperor Flame would be like a flood bursting its embankment, and it would be divided up by these guys in an instant.
But there was nothing she could do. When she was attacking the 997th Emperor Flame, she was attacked, causing the Emperor Flame to flow backwards, and she almost exploded to death. After being hit hard, her strength was greatly reduced.
She hates herself so much, she hates that she is too greedy and too eager for quick success. She should stabilize her realm, find a hidden place, and proceed steadily, instead of eating a fat person in one bite.
Unfortunately, it's too late now. The power of the ancestor's blessing has also disappeared. The power of the emperor's flame in her body is already in danger under the mad suction of everyone.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, Di Mengyao's body-protecting divine light exploded. At that moment, she lost control of the emperor's flames. For a moment, she was completely desperate.
"boom"
However, at this moment, the void exploded, and a black shadow passed through the sky and appeared behind Di Mengyao. A warm big hand pressed on her jade back.
The power of the Emperor Flame, which was about to get out of control, was imprisoned by the vast power of stars, and Long Chen's voice resounded throughout the battlefield:
"If any of you are allowed to leave the battlefield alive today, my name, Long Chen, will be written backwards from now on."