Metropolitan Super Deity

"Dragon? Master of the Sword Gate, you must have heard wrong, right?"

"How could I have heard it wrong? Just now, it was definitely Dragon Yin, there can be no mistake."

The master of Jianmen affirmed with a serious face.

"Could it be that the opponent's magic circle is to summon the dragon?"

"Probably not, I heard that country M has recently created a new type of magic dragon with the genes of ancient dinosaurs through genetic cultivation. They can burn magic on these magic dragons, and they can use the blood of monks above innate , Living people sacrificed to achieve the purpose of summoning, could it be that they really did it?"

After finishing speaking, the dragon chant sound in the magic circle became more and more intense, and it seemed that there was more than one end of the sound.

As the roar became more and more intense and powerful, the ground seemed to start to tremble slowly, as if a group of ferocious beasts were rushing towards them at the other end of the magic circle.

The blood on the magic circle was trembling and shaking, and the river formed by the blood was trembling non-stop, and the blood waves were rippling. It seemed that it made people shudder!

Suddenly, at this moment, the entire magic circle suddenly became red!

A group of Wyverns that looked like those in Western mythology came out of the magic circle.

"Roar--!"

The roar was deafening and frightening.

Looking carefully, those magical dragons have a body nearly three stories high. Their bodies look like Tyrannosaurus rex, but their wings look like pterosaurs. Their wings are spread out, and their bodies are at least twenty meters wide!

"What the... what the hell is this?"

"Don't be careless. Although these magical dragons look strange and look like dinosaurs, they are real spirit beasts. Coupled with their huge bodies and sturdy defenses, their strength is at least equivalent to that of knots. Dan early stage."

"Early stage of alchemy?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The magic dragon is already a bit intimidating just because of its size, but it still has the strength of the early stage of alchemy. Who can beat this frankly?

At the moment when people were shocked, dozens of magic dragons drilled out of the magic circle one after another, and the number is still increasing!

"How is it possible? How come there are so many magic dragons?"

"Damn it, it should be the magic circle, which summons the magic dragon through sacrifice. Kill at least ten innate monks, and you can summon a magic dragon!"

The hearts of everyone couldn't help but feel cold.

Ten congenital monks summoned a magic dragon. Just now, they sacrificed at least 10,000 innate monks. Does that mean that at least a thousand magic dragons will emerge from the magic circle opposite?

A thousand heads! That is an existence comparable to a thousand early alchemy stages!

"Grass... You must be joking with us, right?"

A monk with an ugly smile on his face, he was almost desperate.

Everyone knows, what concept is equivalent to a thousand early alchemy? This is enough to easily reverse the entire battle situation.

"Roar!"

At this moment when everyone was in a daze, thousands of magical dragons had hovered in the sky!

The sky filled with magical dragons, even made some people lose their mobile phone's flying sword in despair, and gave up their resistance!

"What are you doing? Get your spirits up, the more you are afraid, the more you will die! Get ready, the battle has begun, fight to the death, for the dignity of China! Kill!"

Long Jiu yelled loudly, his voice buoyed with true energy, forcibly awakening everyone.

"That's right, it's all come to this point, there is no way out if you want to back down."

"Unexpectedly, the descendant of the dragon will also have a day to kill the dragon!"

"They're not dragons, they're just a bunch of miscellaneous brands!"

"Hurry up and get ready. All the disciples of the Lingtian Zhanzong will be in position in the attack formation. The other sects will go down the city wall and start hand-to-hand combat. They must not be allowed to charge up the city wall!"

The master of Jianmen quickly issued an order, and his order was indeed the most appropriate.

Only the attack formation of the Lingtian Zhanzong can resist such a large-scale magic dragon army, and they must hold the line under the city wall, so that the coalition forces of all countries cannot come to the city wall and destroy the attack formation used by the disciples of the Lingtian Zhanzong. Law.

The battle started quickly. The magic dragon army roared and rushed towards the city wall, while the troops of the Allied Forces also attacked at the same time.

"kill--!"

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the overwhelming aura caused the clouds above the nine heavens to be scattered away.

The sun reflected a scarlet color, blood was already flowing in rivers on the ground, and people were rushing together with blood dripping down to their knees.

Boom!

There was a bang, and the two sides fought. After meeting each other, those weak cultivators were blown into the sky on the spot. Whether they were from the Allied Forces or Chinese people, anyone who flew into the sky, Immediately scrambled for food by the magical dragons in the sky!

"Don't use the flying spell, you can't go to the sky!"

People were beaten on the ground, and the magic dragon could also spray elemental power.

Flame, ice, lightning... various energies, shining in various colors, reflecting various forms of explosions!

Collapsing explosions, bursting explosions, contracting explosions...

The lives of Chinese cultivators were torn apart in the flames of war! Cultivators, one after another, are defending the dignity of China with their lives.

They are telling these barbarians with their lives that the dignity of China cannot be violated!

When a person dies, another person will immediately replace him.

The same is true on the ground, and the same is true on the city wall!

If one person dies, another disciple of Ling Tian Zhanzong will immediately replace him.

When a magical dragon rushed to the city wall, it wanted to open its bloody mouth and devour the disciples of Lingtian Zhanzong. The disciple sneered:

"Chop Suey, go to hell!"

Then, he directly used his own life to detonate the formation he controlled, and the violent explosion directly swallowed half of him and the magic dragon.

Half of the magic dragon's body fell to the ground feebly, making a loud bang.

People were encouraged and cheered.

Then, the second, third, fourth... more and more Ling Tian Zhanzong disciples followed the example of the previous ones.

In the face of the righteousness of the motherland, no one will shrink back because of fear!

The blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang, and the blood of the descendants of the dragon, are undoubtedly revealed at this moment!

But this battle is too explosive!

Every minute, every second, someone is sacrificing, someone is dying.

With tears in his eyes, Long Jiu roared to the sky after killing a superhuman:

"Lingfei! Come back soon!"

In this vacancy, an ability user of the alchemy level on the opposite side seized the opportunity, with a hideous look on his face.

"go to hell!"

The expression of Long Wu in the distance changed drastically.

"Ninth Sister!"

Long Jiu was taken aback, trying to resist, but it was too late, she smiled miserably, and slowly closed her eyes.

"This time... are you going to die?"

At this moment, for some reason, the face of that big boy was reflected in her mind.

Just when she was about to completely close her eyes and was about to accept her fate, a slender hand suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed the sword of the supernatural being!