"who are you?"

The leader of this tribe was horrified, turned around and stared at Dian Wei.

Dian Wei's body swayed, and he had transformed into a burly black man with a height of more than ten feet. He was walking step by step holding a pair of black iron halberds weighing ten thousand kilograms.

There seemed to be a thin and frail scholar standing among the clouds not far behind Dian Wei.

The tribe leader breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth and said, "I was shocked. Are you two little ants alone?"

The other fire dragon warriors in this tribe also burst out laughing, looking at Dian Wei and Guo Fengxiao far above the clouds with mockery.

In their opinion, although Na Dianwei's size was not small, it was really dwarfed by their size.

The clan leader of this tribe suddenly turned into a huge fire dragon about a thousand feet tall. He said coldly: "You don't know the height of the sky, come and give me a tooth sacrifice!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. Directly behind Dian Wei and Guo Feng, an endless stream of powerful elite soldiers appeared.

These elite soldiers locked their eyes on them fiercely!

The rumbling footsteps sounded like the earth was shaking, and one million soldiers from the Samsara Legion surged up behind Dian Wei like a tide.

Their speed is getting faster and faster, and each breath can travel through thousands of meters of space.

Having been in the Netherworld for so long, these warriors from the Samsara Dynasty have become accustomed to killing the indigenous fire dragons of the Netherworld.

They knew which part was most suitable for cutting and which part had the weakest defense. They even peeled off a lot of fire dragon skins and prepared to go back and make a set of leather armor themselves.

The strength of the troops is endless, and the momentum of the charge of one million Samsara Legion soldiers is extremely shocking.

Coupled with these reincarnation warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles and fought to the death with countless races, every one of them is murderous.

Each of them must have at least tens of thousands of lives on their hands. Years of killing have given each of them a terrifying murderous aura.

It is no exaggeration to say that each of these warriors wandered back and forth on the edge of death all day long. They all waded out step by step from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

The Samsara warriors gathered together, and after their murderous aura gradually gathered above their heads, the lethality was extremely astonishing.

Their familiarity with the White Tiger Killing Formation has reached a state where they can send and receive it freely, which means that as long as they stand together and make a mental movement, the powerful White Tiger Killing Formation will be activated.

In the sky above the Samsara Legion, these evil spirits all over the sky suddenly condensed into a huge white tiger with a body length of more than tens of thousands of feet.

This white tiger is ferocious and huge. Its head is hundreds of feet in size.

Clouds follow the dragon, tigers follow the wind.

Even if the White Tiger Killing Formation is condensed, it is not the real white tiger.

However, a violent gust of wind also blew out of thin air, and a huge tornado was suddenly born, sweeping away crazily in all directions.

Countless ordinary creatures from the Netherworld were blown to the sky by tornadoes.

And the huge white tiger had already bitten him madly.

"Crack!"

The tribe leader, who had been stunned and panicked for a long time, happened to have his neck bitten off by the white tiger.

The warriors of the Fire Dragon clan in the tribe were stunned for a long time. Their clan leader was a famous master within tens of thousands of miles, and now he was killed without even a chance to react.

While they were in a trance, the soldiers of the Samsara Legion had already pounced on them with crazy murderous intent.

The lethality of these millions of Samsara Legion soldiers is no weaker than those of the Netherworld Mantises.

Moreover, the soldiers of the Samsara Legion cooperated with each other more tacitly, without the need for words at all.

With just one look or movement, you can understand the other person's intention.

When hundreds of elite warriors surround a fire dragon, its demise is doomed.

The armors on these warriors and the weapons in their hands are all the best among the best.

Those who are qualified to go to the Nether Demon Realm are naturally the best among the Samsara Legion, equipped with fairy-level equipment and an artifact-level weapon.

Bone-deep wounds were left on the fire dragon's body, and even some skilled warriors peeled off the dragon's skin in the process.

The scene was quite cruel, making those fire dragons tremble with fear.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Dian Wei took the lead and smashed the door in front of him with the weapon in his hand.

Hundreds of thousands of elite warriors have already filed in. No one made a superfluous sound, they just killed quickly, coldly and cruelly with high efficiency.

They didn't spare any corner, and killed all the fire dragons, male and female, old and young.

The battle only lasted for two sticks of incense before it was all over. The Netherworld Praying Mantis came out to clean up the mess, devouring all the bones cleanly.

After cleaning the battlefield, Guo Fengxiao and Dian Wei led the Samsara Legion into darkness and disappeared.

Ye Chen had quietly followed Black Shark into the palace of the Red Sea King.

The Lava Fire Dragon King has a unique method that can eliminate Ye Chen's aura.

Ye Chen also used the magic of transformation to become as big as a matchbox and hid in the black shark's ear.

Black Shark rushed back to the Red Sea King ahead of the black and blue fire dragon and others. Black Shark did not cover up his injuries and rushed in shouting all the way.

"Your Majesty! Something bad has happened! You have to make the decision for me!"

When Black Shark rushed into the palace, he was already sitting on the bone throne in the palace.

He frowned and stared at Hei Shark. It was obvious that among his subordinates, he knew Hei Shark's character best.

"What do you look like in a panic? What happened?"

Black Shark spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the smooth obsidian floor, and then gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's the shameless bastard next door who left the bed with pus on his head and pus on his feet! Your old friend! Black Shark King!"

The King of the Red Sea suddenly frowned: "What happened to the King of Black Arms?"

"Thank you for still treating him as a friend. This old shameless person has betrayed you a long time ago. The problem of the disappearance of these tribes in our territory is because he is behind it! The subordinates escaped only with great fate, because I Discovered the secret of King Black Arm!"

"The Black-armed King has mastered a mysterious black magic. He mutated the most common Nether Mantises in our Nether Demon World! And controlled them! The Black-armed King now wants to unify the entire Nether Demon World, and he must eradicate them first. It’s you, my old friend!”

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