Chapter 213: Broken Dragon City
Feeling the pressure brought by the black dragon deep in the Dragon City, a little disdain flashed in Wang Yu's eyes.
He thought that as the totem of the Huns, this black dragon must at least stand at the peak of the True Lord level, but he never expected that the pressure it brought was even worse than Susano.
During Wang Yu's spiritual exploration, the roaring black dragon can at best be compared with Susano, who has not mobilized the power of Takahara.
You should know that Susano's strength had fallen to the real world because the world did not allow it!
With the fighting spirit soaring into the sky, Wang Yu's magic power and qi and blood were used together, instantly locking in all the masters in Longcheng who exceeded the ability of Anbei Cavalry.
After feeling Wang Yu's fighting spirit soaring into the sky, all the Huns in Longcheng who had reached the Grandmaster realm all changed their faces.
This Zhou people were so arrogant that all the warriors of the Twin Clan followed the order and killed him.
A voice mixed with fear cut through the sky above Long City, and dozens of figures filled with fishy smell instantly cut through the night sky and attacked Wang Yu.
Looking at the Huns who broke through the sky in the night sky, Wang Yu said a few words to Yang Ye beside him as usual: Jiye, you should break the innate nature, and those blood warriors among the Huns who are comparable to the innate realm will be handed over to you to practice. I hope you don’t let me down.
The explanation had just fallen, and Wang Yu's figure holding the long spear had disappeared, leaving his mount with the dark clouds on the snow.
The long spear spread across the sky. Before entering the attack range of the dozen Hun masters, Wang Yu had already stabbed it with a spear.
The powerful qi and blood instantly broke through the void, and a blood-colored spear shadow appeared in front of a Hun with a scimitar and a naked chest.
Faced with Wang Yu's sudden attack, the Huns carrying a scimitar were very uncomfortable.
The Zhou man on the opposite side is not an immortal cultivator? Why can his attack cross two miles to me?
With doubts, he raised his scimitar and slashed towards the blood-colored spear shadow. However, without his scimitar, Wang Yu shook his long spear shadow and removed him eight pieces.
With just one encounter, a Hun master died at the hands of Wang Yu. The Hun masters who watched this scene were all terrified. Although they had all experienced masters of blood and fire training, since they entered the master, they had never encountered such a situation where they had no power to fight back at all.
Even if it is the Totem Black Dragon, one of the strongest forces in the tribe, it is impossible to take their lives so simply.
The people who came were very powerful, and everyone got together and fought head-on. Seeing that Wang Yu's strength was a bit beyond imagination, a shaman-like master immediately made a decision.
In fact, before the shaman master ordered, the Xiongnu masters who were approaching Wang Yu had already subconsciously moved closer to their familiar people.
The words of the Shaman Master only accelerated the process.
Feeling a familiar breath disappearing, the black dragon hidden deep in the Dragon City is no longer watching, a figure that is dozens of feet long swam out from a dense area and merges into the night of Dragon City.
In the sea of consciousness, looking at the many Hun masters who were almost gathering together and the black dragon that quietly prepared to attack him, Wang Yu smiled silently. You can't think that I am the same as you just because you are just the weak!
Just as the many Hun masters gathered together breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Yu waved the long spear covered in blood again, and in an instant, a blood-colored long spear that almost pierced Yue Ye appeared again.
At the moment when the blood-colored spear was solidified, Wang Yu suddenly smashed it towards many Hun masters. The sound of the sonic boom sound made by the shadow of the spear breaking through the air shocked the approaching Huns. Many ordinary Huns who had never experienced the baptism of the sonic boom were even directly shaken and became deaf.
Faced with this blow, the Hun masters who had just gathered together changed their faces again, and their pale faces made them lose their former demeanor.
However, although he was afraid and shocked by Wang Yu's attack, the Xiongnu masters who had licked blood on their heads did not wait for death.
With some courage in his heart, these dozens of Hun masters mentioned the strongest powers from their bloodlines and gathered a terrifying attack like a torrent to fight back against the shadow of the spear.
Looking at the various sword auras and witchcrafts blocking the blood-colored spear shadow, Wang Yu shook his wrist, and the speed of the spear shadow, which was already as fast as thunder, was much faster.
The many sword energy and witchcraft that blocked the blood-colored spear shadow were even weaker in the space that was almost overwhelmed by the spear shadow.
Even the blocking spear was not able to be done for a moment, and they were all defeated.
After defeating all counterattacks, the blood-colored spear shadow continued to extinguish, and instantly pressed over the heads of all the Hun masters.
With a "boom", a strong explosion sound came from the place where the Huns masters were.
Among the dozen Hun masters, the weakest people instantly turned into a pool of rotten meat and lost their lives. The slightly stronger people were also shattered by strong pressure. Only the Huns, who looked like shaman, survived this level with the support of many helpers of the same level, at the cost of bleeding from seven orifices.
Looking at the Hun masters who survived his full blow, Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. Is these Huns still good?
However, on the battlefield, Wang Yu would not play any kind of heroes and heroes. The several Hun masters who were still alive without waiting for serious injuries did anything to save themselves. A dazzling blood flower like a firework blooming flashed in front of their eyes. With a little amazement, Wang Yu's long spear tip pierced their heads one by one.
Just as Wang Yu's long spear took the lives of many Hun masters, a huge black shadow suddenly rushed out of the ground, and opened his bloody mouth to swallow the Hun master who had not yet fallen and Wang Yu, who was holding the long spear, into his belly.
After feeling that his target had fallen into his mouth, the huge black shadow immediately activated the sharp dragon teeth in his mouth and the dragon power in his body, grinding and chewing the flesh and blood in his mouth.
The uncoagulated plasma continued to overflow from the corners of its mouth. After feeling the powerful flesh and blood from its mouth being swallowed into the belly full of gastric juice, the supreme totem of the Huns breathed a sigh of relief.
As a dragon creature that has lived for a long time, it has just felt a trace of falling breath. Its instinct is telling it that if it cannot take the bipedal beast with a toothpick first, it will likely die in the toothpick in the bipedal beast's hands.
Standing on the back of the black dragon in the air, Wang Yu, holding a long spear, looked carefully at the black loach in front of him that had just attacked him. They said that he would hit the snake seven inch. I wonder if it would take his life if he stabbed the black loach seven inch.
Chapter completed!