Dragon-Blooded War God

It is impossible to break through the defense line of Longchen in the 100,000 ordinary Yaozu.

Don't say that it is a million **** dragon spirits, that is, 100,000 **** dragon spirits, they may not be able to stop. With the improvement of the realm of Longchen's strength, casually killing Xiaolong, although the body is small, but the giant beast against the reincarnation is no problem.

Just a shock, basically every monster is intercepted, only a few, like the strong man of the eight-armed eight-eye god, can break through the line of defense of the **** dragon soul, rushed to the eyes of Longchen!

This scene, first of all to make everyone horrified, then happy, they realized that there are Longchen here, at least for a long time, they will not have anything.

"Brothers! Don't worry, don't worry, our human race is the first big family of eternal life, and it has been passed down for tens of millions of years. It is a descendant of Shenlong! For thousands of years, we have never lost. When the eternal dragon is here, it is Invincible in the world, we are stronger than others, what are you afraid of!"

"We have fifteen invincible dragon emperors, there are many strong, and there is a super genius that is rare in the world. In the future, we will have dragons! We have them, what are we afraid of?"

"Be a man, don't be a breeder, and cheer up your courage. Think about what blood is left in you. We are descendants of the gods. Our ancestors once dominated the world. We can scare the races of the Yao and Hai. afraid!"

"Today, we don't have to go to the battle, but everyone can see, our peerless genius, how he repelled the enemy! But everyone still has to prepare for the battle!"

"We are unbeaten! It is time to defend our homeland, throw our heads and sprinkle blood!"

Long Chen triumphantly, with the rendering of the soldiers, the low morale is now encouraged. They are very grateful to Long Chen. It is because of his bravery that the people have a new pride and a battle. courage!

However, Long Chen has encountered a trouble.

Kill, or not kill?

They are just the embarrassment of the Taiko Trolls. Attacking the Terran is not their own will, and the number is so high. If you open this killing, the eternal realm will inevitably become more chaotic. If this is the end of the day, the Yaozu It is also inevitable that the death and injury will be heavy. Even if there are no ancient trolls, this hatred is considered to be deeply settled.

Ten thousand killings, for Longchen, this is not a small number.

But the trouble is that if they don't kill them, they will be killed if they are injured. Under the control of the Taikoo trolls, they will climb up and continue to kill despite the heavy injuries.

Letting them go is tantamount to tormenting themselves.

This is a huge problem.

Fortunately, this time there were only 100,000 Yaozu, and the 100,000 Yaozu were overwhelming and overwhelming, but at least within the control of Longchen.

Millions of **** dragons will not kill them, but at least they will be unable to move.

At this time, the arrogant gods, with a group of at least six reincarnation of the demon, came to the murder of Longchen, their voice is very vast.

Long Chen is ready for the dead claws.

For him now, the degree of the eight-armed and eight-eyed gods is so vulnerable that it turns into a **** dragon shadow that swept through the past. All the monsters that have been thrown up have a dead claw in their heads, just like At the beginning, Longchen dealt with the Yixue and the dream mark.

He quickly looked back, not what he expected was that the lethality of the dead claws really suppressed the effectiveness of the Taiko trolls. The dozens of the demon's strongmen trembled, but the blood in their eyes gradually disappeared, and the mind was gradually recovering.

They know what happened when they were in the vertical. They were only affected by the will of the Taikoo trolls. They thought that everything they did was right!

"How could this be, how could this be..."

The eight-armed, eight-eyed gods and other stunned people looked at the killings of the 100,000 Yaozu and the Weeping Dragon Soul. Their eyes were sluggish and tears could not help but flow out.

"This magic star of the ancient troll, what is it, his awakening, can actually let my entire Yaozu be controlled!"

"Is this the end of the day!"

Although the dead claws are useful, there is only one dragon in the end, and the three tribes add up to at least 5 billion. Even if there are millions of avatars in Longchen, they can't recover the big picture, and the big demon, the holy witch and the sea emperor are strong. It is bound to receive the greatest attention and control of the Taiko Trolls. Now Long Chen is not their opponent, and there is no way for them to recover.

After all, the dead claws can not completely solve this terrible crisis.

He has now profoundly understood that this will be an unprecedented turmoil in the eternal life.

"You are Longchen? You said, what should I do?"

The octagonal goddess came to his side and asked in a dull moment.

"The Taikoo trolls are so terrible that no one can save the overall situation. Now it is likely that the demon, the sea, and the witches are all dispatched, attacking the Terran. What do you ask me? I have to ask you what to do?"

He couldn't kill the 100,000 demons.

"Are you trying, can you order them?"

The eight-armed and eight-headed **** nodded. He took a few strong players. They are the strongest of the 100,000 demons.

"You, defeated today, go with me first!"

The eight-armed and eight-eyed **** shouted loudly.

The 100,000 demon people have been seriously injured now. When they heard this voice, they first doubted it, but the suffocation in the eyes did not disappear, but it was even more fierce!

Eight-armed and eight-eyed gods let them do anything, just can't let them back!

Seeing this situation, Long Chen reluctantly said: "I will control them all first. You will bring them back. This battle must be stopped. You can do as much as you can, and how much you can stop."

The eight-armed and eight-headed **** nodded and said: "I understand that there will be no winners in such a battle. There will be countless deaths and injuries on both sides. The only thing that will benefit is the magic star. Once we have grabbed the five dragons, we will When the magic star seal is untied, it is our eternal realm."

Losing a few of them can still understand.

With the power of the eight-armed and eight-eyed gods, it is no problem to control these demons. When Longchen injured them almost, the slap in the eye: "Let's come!"

More than a dozen of them released a huge demon, forming a network, each covering about 10,000 people, entangled these rioting demon.

"The natural disaster is coming, we can't do anything about the demon. If there is another attack, please ask me to be merciful to my demon. If I can get through this robbery, I think the demon owners will definitely go to the door to pay for their crimes."

The sigh of sighs and sighs.

"I hope I can get through this..."

Long Chen did not actually grasp it. He had more headaches than anyone else. He knew more than 16 big demon owners, plus eight holy witches and six sea emperors, and there were only fifteen dragon emperors on his side. This huge The gap is enough for the people to really be destroyed.

This is certainly not the case, because no matter whether it is the big demon, the holy witch or the sea emperor, they cherish their lives, but now they may only have the word killing.

Both sides are very bitter.

But at least, the first attack of the Yaozu still blocked Longchen. Now that the Yaozu has left, the soldiers on this border have finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s just a crisis, it’s just getting started.

Looking back, Longchen saw countless people looking at themselves with reverence, perhaps in their minds, they are already gods.

But Long Chen’s heart is actually shaking.

He remembered the sentence, within a hundred years, the dragon sacrifice died...

Now, under the control of the Taikoo trolls, eternal riots, is this a prelude...

Not to mention the mystery of the battlefields of the gods, not to mention the power and horror of the ancient trolls, let alone the opponents involved in the death of Long Qinglu, just this time the tribe’s desperate attack, the entire dragon **** domain will be killed and injured. people? How many souls will there be in the eternal life?

Long Chen is just a person. In the face of these tens of billions of people, he can't save so much.

However, in any case, here is his home, the last inheritance of Shenlong, and the place where his father guards.

The people whom Long Chen loves, the people he protects, those who value him, are all here.

Being a strong person is a huge responsibility.

Especially when Longchen inherited the inheritance of the Shinto refining dragon, the word responsibility became more intense in his eyes.

His four dragon bloods have brought him a strong desire, which is the mission that Zu Long has placed on him, let him guard this place, guard their last home, and save this broken world!

This is his highest mission.

At this moment, Longchen has clearly realized it.

When the rain is coming, the heavens and the earth will collapse, and the world’s turmoil has begun. As the inheritor of the ancestors, as the inheritor of the world’s former guardian, what does he need to do?

Protecting this home is his deepest desire!

However, how easy is it to guard?

There are twenty-eight masters who are comparable to the dragon emperors. If they are gathered together, even if the fifteen dragon emperors come out, they will die, but the other party will be dead and wounded, but the fifteen dragon emperors will not survive. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When they die, the Terran is inevitably finished.

Countless people look at themselves.

But their eyes still have deep fears, as if they haven’t really reacted from this incident.

Long Chen returned to them, everyone did not speak, looked at him with a sly look.

Long Chen bite his teeth. From today, he has a new mission. This is the mission that his blood has delivered to him. He wants to guard this place.

The cold wind from the south wind rushed to the starry sky, letting everyone's long hair and clothes fly. The **** smell in the air has become more and more intense.

At that moment, Longchen stood at the highest position.

He looked to the West, where the tribes were already assembling, and five billion people were ready to launch an offensive.

"You, although very helpless, but the war has arrived, no one can be spared, we can not retreat, because behind us is our territory. I don't care what everyone, I will guard here, do my best to protect my home."