"Actually, I don't really believe it. It's just that we don't doubt Ying Daoyou's original intention. But when the news about Ying Daoyou spreads, other dragon tribes may not think that Ying Daoyou is really so dedicated to helping us and has no other selfish motives.
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Wen Yiyi shook his head, looked blankly into the distance and said, "It is estimated that only the Supreme Elder can find out about this matter after he finds fellow Taoist Ying."
Surrounded by surging yellow sand on all sides, they rise and fall like water waves. Zi Luo, Wen Yukai, Wen Yufeng, and Makino let the four true immortal dragons move faster in this thick yellow sand.
It was much slower than before. At this time, Ziluo's breath was a little heavy.
It has been some time since the last time I was rescued by the projection clone of the mysterious dragon clan. I saw with my own eyes that the other party was submerged and turned invisible by the corpse fire of the immortal-level zombie clan in order to cover the few of them entering the Jinxuan Stone Vortex. Zi Luo and his party of six
After the dragon clan entered the Jinxuan Stone Vortex, they were threatened by the turbulence in the Jinxuan Stone Vortex, and the dragon's body, which was originally considered tyrannical, staggered around.
Among them, Wen Yucheng was stabbed by an extremely rare hidden stone thorn in the Jinxuan stone vortex. He fell on the spot and his dragon body was directly petrified.
As for the other Makino Bianyun, he was being chased by the headless white corpse. In order to cover their escape, the speed of the injured Makino Bianyun was greatly reduced. In order not to drag down the Ziluo clan members, Makino Bianyun directly
He used secret techniques to stimulate his potential and forcibly raised his strength to the late stage of the true immortal level, causing heavy losses of nine casualties to the headless white corpses who came after him. In the end, Makino Bianyun also fell into the purple, and Wen Yukai,
In the few sights of Wen Yufeng, his body split apart, and his dragon body collapsed and died. Before Makino Bianyun died in battle, his screams of extreme pain also carried endless majesty.
Zi Luo and the others reluctantly left with tears in their eyes. The humiliation brought to them by the Corpse Clan will one day be returned tenfold and a hundred times. Thinking of the current situation of the Dragon Clan in the secret realm at this time, Zi Luo, Wen Yufeng and others felt an unprecedented sense of resentment.
It seems that both the Zombie Clan and the Lin Clan have begun to launch a war of genocide against the Dragon Clan. It is deplorable that the Dragon Clan in the secret realm still wants to go their own way at this time. Even if they join forces to fight against the threats posed by the two clans, the cooperation is extremely limited.
Each has a lot of precautions. If they hadn't wasted a lot of energy on internal friction, how could their tribe have fallen into the current situation.
The remaining four dragon clans fled all the way. A bone dragon flying boat behind them emitted a large cloud of corpse energy, blocking the surrounding yellow sand at a certain distance, and slowly rushed towards the four dragon clans of Ziluo.
He was approaching. It seemed that the other party was not very fast, but under the tide of sand, this speed was already extremely astonishing.
"Let's escape separately." Zi Luo frowned slightly. Although she was full of hatred for these headless white corpses, her tone could not help but sound helpless at this time. She still underestimated the other party's will to pursue her, or maybe
It is said that the attraction of the amethyst mirage dragon to the headless white corpse clan was underestimated. Even though they escaped into the Jinxuan Stone Vortex and escaped the pursuit of the immortal-level zombie clan, the other party still sent a large number of headless white corpses into the Jinsha Cave.
Searching everywhere, Zi Luo and several members of his clan were also exposed due to intensive searches.
"Let's go together, and die together!" Wen Yu opened a few words and his fighting spirit soared. Too many tribesmen had been killed along the way, but none of them retreated. They had been captured by the corpse tribe and were about to be captured alive by the opponent.
Refined to death. It was the mysterious dragon clan strongman who saved them. Being able to live for so long and kill a few more zombie clans was already a gain for them.
"None of you can escape this time, please stay." On top of the dragon bone flying boat, the leader of the zombie tribe with a snowflake pattern on his chest laughed. Although the four dragon tribes in front of him are very powerful, but their ship
The number of zombies exceeds three hundred, and those above the True Immortal level reach dozens. This is enough to deal with the four True Immortal-level dragon clans that are fighting all the way in front of us. What's more, these True Immortal-level dragon clans in front of us are constantly fighting in various places.
The strength is far from its heyday.
Several dragon clansmen in Ziluo fled all the way, but the hundreds of corpse troops behind them relied on the power of the keel flying boat to travel through the yellow sand like a tide. Even if the speed was slower, they could save a lot of energy.
Later, Zi Luo became a little discouraged and waited for the corpse army to intercept them. If he continued to escape, the limited dragon energy would be exhausted. In the end, he could only let the corpse army catch them while waiting for work, or
It's about killing. Depending on the situation, the other party may want to capture them as prisoners and use them to refine evil objects like dragon bone boats, or use things from their dragons to practice some powerful corpse path supernatural powers.
Zi Luo, who had already been captured once, didn't want to be captured again.
Since there is no way out if you continue to escape, it is better to fight with the opponent while you still have some strength, and try to pull as many backers as possible before you die.
The leader of the corpse tribe, Yuan Jiuzong, had a bit of fear in his eyes. He waved his hand and the corpse army behind him got off the dragon bone flying boat in a team. This dragon bone flying boat was just refined. The predecessor of the dragon bone was an earth type dragon.
Since there is not enough time and some attack methods have not been integrated into this flying boat, if you want to subdue the few true immortal dragons in front of you, you have to do it yourself.
However, the other party was alone after all, and they had fled all the way until now. Yuan Jiuzhong felt that there was a lot of hope in capturing these dragons. At this time, Yuan Jiuzhong's eyes were burning, and the other dragons just gave up. The amethyst mirage dragon was even a fairy.
The old monsters of the zombie clan are also highly coveted, and the amethyst mirage dragon with such rare blood is a rare encounter in a thousand years not only for the corpse clan, but also for the dragon clan.
Looking at Zi Luo, Yuan Jiuzong felt that many immortal-level old monsters in the zombie clan were already waving to him.
"Chi la!" As Wen Yufeng slashed out with his sword, the thunder and lightning turned into four dragons and pounced on the corpse army on the opposite side.
Before Yuan Jiuzong could take action, the corpse eyes of several subordinates nearby had already flashed their eyes. A stream of evil corpse lights intertwined and collided with four thunder and lightning dragons. A streak of gray splashed between the two sides.
There was a screen of light intertwined with thunder and lightning, but the evil corpse energy obviously had the upper hand and kept pressing towards the dragon clan.
Whoosh whoosh...the low-level zombie clans behind them were not idle when they formed a formation. Arrows came towards their faces one after another, shrouding the four dragon clans in them.
The dense rain of arrows was mostly fired by those immortal-level corpse armies, and it had little effect on a few dragon clans for the time being. However, the arrow rain sent by two hundred or dozens of zombie armies jointly was enough to kill several Ziluo.
The considerable interference caused them to be restrained in the fight with Yuan Jiu Zong and other true immortal-level headless white corpses, and they were unable to really let go of their methods.