There was a strong smell of blood in the air. At this moment, Luo Shanji became more vivid under the water of blood. Under the protection of An Pingsheng, Long Wei was completely blocked.
The herd is raging again.
Cries for help, wailings, the smell of blood, and the stench of burning, this place is simply a purgatory on earth.
But soon, rescue came, and the 20,000-strong Avengers Alliance army entered Luoshanji in a mighty manner to rescue the citizens.
The conflict between tens of thousands of beasts and up to 20,000 super soldiers is a war!
Under the terrible magic of war, tens of thousands of troops on both sides went completely crazy.
They fought together, and the earth was wet with blood. The smell of blood and death soared into the sky, ferocious beasts, and all kinds of weird ability users, fighting desperately in the city.
In the sky not far from An Pingsheng, Nidhogg flapped his huge dragon wings, because the strong aftermath made the daylight become gray.
Countless sparks jumped on Nidhogg's black and tattered dragon scales, exuding a burnt smell, and the huge wings became pitted due to the huge explosion. The black dragon Nidhogg kept moving.
Breathing heavily.
Next to Nidhogg was an old man who looked as if he could be knocked down by a gust of wind. He looked very thin, with a long white beard, skinny arms, a not tall body, and was wearing a very simple suit.
Magic robe.
But facing this old man who seemed to be knocked down by a gust of wind.
An Ping never showed the slightest bit of contempt!
He was the one who saved Nidhogg just now.
Perhaps compared to the old man's appearance, he is inconspicuous and even a little out of place in front of the two giant beasts at this moment, but if you can feel the vast magic power in the other person's decaying body, you will understand what is in front of you.
How terrifying is this old man’s strength!
Dumbledore, a terrible wizard and one of the three commanders of the Avengers, was very strong. Although he looked like a dying tree, in fact, people who knew Dumbledore knew how scary this old man was.
Feeling Nidhogg's familiar yet unfamiliar aura, and holding the magic wand in his hand tightly with his dry palm, Dumbledore had a solemn look in his eyes: "Nidhogg, are you okay?"
The corners of his mouth cracked, revealing the ferocious fangs, and red flames rose in Nidhogg's throat: "Old Deng, don't talk nonsense like that, it's a prick! Let's go together!"
It was so terrifying. Nidhogg condensed his dragon's breath, and a look of fear appeared in his vertical pupils. The condensed sparks that An Pingsheng had just hit hit him, and a temperature of almost tens of thousands of degrees suddenly erupted.
Nidhogg was almost cooked. If Dumbledore hadn't appeared, Nidhogg might have ended up with hatred.
The arrogant black dragon Nidhogg had to lower his head and join forces with Dumbledore to fight against the enemy.
An Pingsheng looked at one dragon and one man, joining forces to fight against him, with a trace of amusement in his eyes.
"What's wrong with the four-legged snake? If you can't beat it, just ask your human master to help you. You really disgrace the beasts."
Nidhogg did not respond, but his face was full of shame.
A mouthful of hot dragon's breath was spit out from Nidhogg's throat. The terrifying dragon's breath exploded instantly the moment it touched the air, covering the sky for dozens of miles around in a sea of fire. It seemed that in an instant, several people around him were
Within ten miles, it turned into a blazing hell.
Facing Nidhogg's dragon breath, An Pingsheng did not panic. Compared to Slark, this four-legged snake was a little worse.
Fortunately, he dared to call himself a dragon. He was so inferior to the dragon corpse lying in Beiling!
Dumbledore, who was next to him, also clenched the magic staff in his hand, spit out a string of fluent spells from his mouth, and then pointed the staff at An Pingsheng.
The next moment, an invisible force surged out. In this blazing hell, a fire phoenix whose size was not inferior to Nidhogg soared into the flames, and an extremely loud phoenix cry was heard on the battlefield.
resounding.
The battle had just begun and it was already devastating.
Seeing the scorching dragon's breath and the big flaming bird coming towards him, An Pingsheng roared angrily, and his endless momentum burst out, and the royal pattern above his head burst into bursts of dazzling light.
It's like I am the only one in this world, and everyone must surrender at his feet.
No force is allowed to provoke him. Those who provoke him will surely be destroyed. The supreme majesty surges out like an overwhelming mountain.
Almost instantly, all the creatures around him were so overwhelmed by this majesty that they couldn't even breathe, as if they were going to be completely suffocated.
Even Nidhogg and Dumbledore felt like they couldn't breathe smoothly at this moment.
"How could this happen? How could he send out such a momentum? Is he already so powerful? This is impossible, how is this possible?"
Nidhogg obviously found it difficult to accept the changes in front of him. He could not imagine that a tiger with a low bloodline would emit a terrifying aura that even he could not compete with.
Scary, weird, too scary.
"Phoenix, destroy him quickly!!"
Dumbledore had a premonition that something terrible was about to happen. Without thinking, he commanded the Phoenix to attack An Pingsheng.
"Boom boom boom!!"
A dazzling golden light flashed, and a huge blood cloud appeared in front of An Pingsheng, blocking the attack of the scorching dragon's breath and the phoenix.
Fighting ghost, Zhong Qingyu!
Zhong Qingyu looks the same now as he did before he was alive. Except for having an extra set of golden armor on his body, An Pingsheng also returned the Blood Cloud Banner to him, with almost no loss in combat effectiveness.
Zhong Qingyu was very strong during his Qi training period during his lifetime. If the world hadn't suppressed him and An Pingsheng had just restrained him, as an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, he wouldn't have become An Pingsheng's puppet.
There was a trace of madness in Zhong Qingyu's eyes. Because the soul during the Qi training period was so powerful, An Pingsheng had to wear away most of Zhong Qingyu's intelligence in order to successfully transform Zhong Qingyu into a ghost!
As a result, Zhong Qingyu's IQ is now about the same as that of a beast in the second and third realms, but it's not like he can't be used.
The phoenix was knocked away, and Dumbledore looked surprised. There was something wrong with this human being. Undead?
"Hahaha, you're not colluding with humans!" Nidhogg never missed an opportunity to mock An Pingsheng.
"Hmph." An Pingsheng sneered rather disdainfully, "Can I be like you? What I call a royal servant, what you call a wolf is a traitor!"
The cold dragon's eye was now covered with angry bloodshot eyes, and a terrible temperature rose in Nidhogg's body. Damn it, this stain would never be washed away.
Seeing Nidhogg gnashing his teeth, An Pingsheng was in a good mood. He liked to see the foul-mouthed lizard looking at him but he was helpless.
Seeing An Pingsheng's expression, Nidhogg finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily: "I'll fight you!"
Flailing his huge wings, Nidhogg swung his tail that was comparable to a meteor hammer and lashed towards An Pingsheng like lightning.
The phoenix next to him also rushed towards Zhong Qingyu again, while Dumbledore chanted a spell from behind.
A destructive aura rose up and instantly enveloped the entire battle scene.
An Pingsheng's eyes flashed with surprise, this old man was a bit interesting.
[Author's digression]: There is indeed something going on this month, and the update is unstable. Please forgive me, brothers, and the update will definitely resume next month.