The dragon race, the most blessed and powerful race in the Pangu world.
Inheriting the powerful body of the Pangu sage, the dragon clan has indestructible scale armor, unbreakable minions, dragon horns that can pierce the sky, and breath that can stir the rivers and seas and shake the stars.
Since the birth of the dragon clan, in the wilderness and in the primeval times, the dragon clan did not respect the heavens and the earth, and was domineering and doing whatever they wanted.
The heavenly court can't control them, the saints can't help them, they are arrogant and unscrupulous, hundreds of millions of races tremble in front of them, and countless living beings tremble in front of them.
Everything is because they are strong enough, especially the ancestral dragon and the first batch of dragons of the ancestral dragon, they are even stronger against the sky, and there is no one in the dragon clan between heaven and earth to restrain them.
At this moment, Ao Hao and eight hundred pure-blood dragon clan warriors were screaming and rushing back and forth in the sky as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
The Flying Bear Knight flies at the touch of a button, the warriors of the Ga tribe die at the touch, and the otherworldly monsters with the body of a griffin and a lion continue to fall from the sky, each of which is mutilated and dead.
Accompanied by Ao Hao's crazy laughter, the heavy spears and halberds in the hands of the eight hundred dragon clan warriors swayed one after another evil winds, one by one the flying bears were torn apart, one by one the flying bear knights were sent flying, the heavy shields were easily pierced, and the heavy armor was shattered like pieces of paper.
The eight hundred dragon warriors led by Ao Hao set off a bloody storm where they passed, and large swaths of corpses fell to the ground like torrential rain.
"Battle" Ao Hao waved two huge and heavy long maces, each blow shook the void, setting off a terrible tornado, his eyes were red, and he roared loudly with excitement: "Fight, kill, bleed, corpse little cubs of the human race, you are still too weak, too weak, too weak compared to the uncle of the dragon clan, you are just a chicken cub who has just come out of the shell" Ao Hao laughed wildly, and the laughter shook the heavens and the earth like thunder.
He has enough qualifications to be proud, the Great Witch cultivation system of the human race is derived from the supreme wisdom of the Fuxi Holy Emperor with reference to the cultivation method of the most powerful divine beast and divine bird between heaven and earth in the Pangu world, and the way in which the qi and blood flow in the incomparably powerful body of the dragon clan.
After the perfection of generations of Terran sages and Holy Emperors, to this day, the Terran Witch Temple has not yet figured out the structure of all the small veins in the human body, while the Dragon Clan is born with a hundred veins and is naturally strong.
In terms of physical strength, the peak Witch Emperor of the Terran race is no match for any thousand-year-old dragon, not to mention that the scale armor defense on the dragon clan is extremely strong, and the physical defense power of the Terran Witch Emperor is ten or a hundred times more than that of the Terran Witch Emperor.
Ao Hao rushed back and forth in mid-air, and the elites of the Gongsun clan were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and flying, and he was certainly qualified to mock the entire human race "Sons of the Ruins of the Bear, Battle" In the dense queue of flying bear knights, many of the generals of the Gongsun clan let out angry roars.
Countless spears and halberds were densely erected, and with piercing screams, they stabbed at Ao Hao and other dragon warriors from all directions.
The clanging roar resounded through the sky, and countless lights lit up on Ao Hao and the dragon warriors, their heavy scale armor blocked the spear and halberd's stabbing attack, and the most powerful attack of the Flying Bear Knights only pierced the dragon scales of the youngest dragon warrior among them, barely hurting a little bit of his flesh.
"Hahahaha, in the primeval times, the ancestors of your human race were in front of my dragon ancestors, and they were as well-behaved as their grandsons, and now your human race is developed, but Uncle Ao Hao still has to teach you a good human race, never want to climb on the head of the dragon race" Ao Hao casually whipped dozens of flying bear knights away, and roared loudly: "Dragon clan, always be the master of your human race" Ao Hao's mouth was full of foam, he roared loudly, but he was also quite measured.
When he faced the alien army led by the warriors of the Jia tribe, he brazenly made a deadly move, and few of the alien warriors who were sent flying by him survived.
But in the face of the Flying Bear Knights of the Gongsun Clan, although he scolded fiercely, but he was also a little merciful, and he beat these Flying Bear Knights to death with one blow at most, but did not really hurt their lives.
These Flying Bear Knights generally possess the power of the Witch King, and a few serious injuries will not damage their vitality.
I saw that where Ao Hao passed, countless human bodies flew around, and those flying bear knights broke their bones one by one and vomited blood, and those Jia warriors who also flew up, their bodies were all shattered, and even exploded directly into a large blood mist.
A thick blood mist spread in the void, and the sky turned a faint color of blood.
On the ground, Wu Bi sneered: "Ancient Dragon Ao Hao, that's right, your dragon clan is indeed powerful, but my human race is also Pangu Miao descendant, although we don't have a naturally strong body, we don't have sharp minions and strong scale armor, but we have a brain that your dragon clan will never have."
Fiercely, Wu Bi slapped himself fiercely: "Hey, I'm really confused, now we are not the human race, we are the noble Yuan Demon clan, our wisdom is better than the human race."
Countless black qi poured out from Wu Bi and the first Wu clan behind him, and the long groans of a mournful dragon faintly came from these black gases.
The black qi wriggled rapidly, condensed into a series of weird, centipede-like runes in the air, and then quickly flew into the battlefield.
Long twisted and wriggling runes were lightly attached to the weapons of the Flying Bear Knight and the Warriors of the Ga Clan, accompanied by a low dragon cry, the blades of these weapons were gradually covered with a faint layer of black gas, and the entire body of the weapons emitted a strange ghostly light.
The Flying Bear Knights and the Warriors of the Ga tribe who held these weapons only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling uncontrollably, and under the traction of some strange force, a strange energy full of corruption was born in their bodies.
These strange energies that emitted a faint rancid smell flowed down their arms to the weapons, and then they swung these weapons and slashed at Ao Hao and those dragon warriors.
The sound of snorting was endless, just like cutting a watermelon with a sharp knife, the thick scale armor on Ao Hao and the dragon warriors was easily sliced, and the weapon that emitted a faint glow slashed into their bodies, cutting through their flesh and blood, leaving deep scars on their incomparably strong keels.
There were even dozens of dragon warriors' arms that were slashed off by the Flying Bear Knight and the Jia warriors, and large pieces of dragon blood spurted out of their wounds, but the dragon blood spurted out of their bodies was faintly black, and there was a faint rancid smell wafting out.
"What's wrong" Ao Hao was the focus of the Flying Bear Knight's attention, he received hundreds of blows in an instant, and his ten-zhang body was densely covered with wounds, and a large amount of blood flew out uncontrollably.
Ao Hao, who was dumbfounded, looked at the clansmen who were also covered in bruises in horror, and the whole person was stupid. ：。
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