Chapter 1530 Slaughter of Winged Dragon

A monk may not be nothing, but when hundreds of thousands of monks join forces, even the terrifying energy of the God King Realm will be afraid and terrified.

Hundreds of thousands of people joined forces to cause a vast power fluctuation. With one blow, even the powerful pterosaur was unable to resist and exploded in an instant.

This scene immediately greatly boosted morale. The remaining monks all joined forces. Hundreds of thousands of people joined forces to compete with one blow, which was comparable to the attack of the God King Realm, and the number of monks was nearly one trillion!

Although these pterodactyls are very powerful, they are too small after all. With nearly one trillion monks joining forces, the pterodactyl collapsed and its formation was no longer there. At the same time, whimpering sounded in the air, and winged dragons fell from the air.

The little demon king and his men entered the flock of sheep like tigers and killed all over the winged dragons. These winged dragons had no power to resist at all, and made miserable wails and fled to the outside world in horror.

But now everyone is red in their eyes, especially when the monks have the advantage, no winged dragon can escape the encirclement, and they are all destroyed one by one by one by the monks' battle group.

When the fight stopped, the air was filled with disorderly energy, and a strong smell of blood scattered in the air. The corpses of winged dragons were scattered on the ground, and on the ground, there were also thousands of corpses of monks.

I am glad that I survived, but the dead are unwilling to accept it and are unable to turn things around.

On the battlefield, there was a terrifying roar. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the battle group was so calm that it was not until half a quarter of an hour later that there were waves of wailing crying.

The scene just now was so thrilling, with dangers everywhere. Many people walked in front of the gates of hell. The breath of death was already coming towards us. Just a little bit, they died of a life of death.

"I have seen it clearly. If you want to survive, you must do your best, otherwise there will be only one way to die!" The little demon king Leng Jun glanced at the battle group and shouted loudly: "Sneakers, even if I don't kill you, these sudden beasts will kill you."

The battle group was silent, but everyone's heart was heavy, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly suppressed.

At this time, the figure of the little demon king became particularly tall in the eyes of the monks. Just now, the little demon king rushed into the winged dragon group and killed a lot and killed a lot, and the heroic figure of everyone's heart was imprinted.

Almost everyone was looking at the little demon king with admiration.

The little demon king seemed to have become accustomed to such eyes. He only scolded him for a few words and then arranged other matters.

"Huh!" Hongbiao grinned and gasped. His left arm was scratched by the pterosaur, and his flesh was rolled outward, revealing his thick bones, almost cutting his arm.

On the other side, Ji Kui was using his skills to activate his true energy. His legs were cut off by the pterosaur, and he almost became the pterosaur's belly.

Li Ruifan, Xu Weizhi and others were also repairing their injuries. The battle just now caused them to be more or less injured. The ferocious pterodactyl was powerful, and even an ordinary pterodactyl was not an opponent.

Thinking of the next time, everyone's hearts sink to the bottom of the valley.

The little demon king glanced at him and grasped the situation of the battle group in his chest, but he didn't say anything. After commanding his subordinates to clean the battlefield, he ordered the team to continue to be stationed in this basin.

Calmness is the best corrosive agent, which can smooth everything and also breed and amplify everything.

The fearful emotions were like crazy in peace, penetrated into everyone's hearts. In less than half an hour, thousands of people showed panic and confusion, which was already difficult to control themselves.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" A monk suddenly stood up and shouted, his eyes full of madness and fear.

"I'm leaving, I'm leaving here!" A monk ran out frantically.

The screams of the two men were like a trumpet. Some monks who were already extremely frightened immediately stood up and ran outside frantically.

At this moment, they only had fear in their hearts, without the slightest face of being a god-level powerful man.

"Those who disobey military orders and leave the team without authorization will be killed!"

The little demon king's eyes were cold. With his low shout, a sword light broke through the air. In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the escaped crowd. Then, blood was scattered, and hundreds of corpses appeared on the ground.

The ready-to-move crowd immediately stopped and looked at the little demon king in awe.

This time, the little demon king still said nothing, and his cold eyes swept over, no one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads.

Qin Nan and the others did not show any unbearable expression. Now that Shura is opened, only when the monks unite and unite with all their strength can they survive. Like those monks who escape, they will only be defeated by beasts one by one.

After killing hundreds of people, the little demon king's expression was extremely cold. His cold eyes glanced at the audience and immediately shocked those who were ready to move.

"Hmph!" The little demon king said nothing, and turned around and left with a cold snorkeling, but the effect was surprisingly good. No one dared to move and want to escape, although his eyes were still full of fear.

After the Wingdragon group was wiped out, the place was calmed for about ten days. These ten days gave the group sufficient time to repair. The injured took the opportunity to recover from the injury. The uninjured person would go further.

After the battle of the Wingdow, almost all monks have stimulated their potential. It is expected that their cultivation will improve, but it is difficult for those stuck in the bottleneck to break through. It cannot be broken through by raising their potential. Only with a certain opportunity can it be.

During the renovation period, the one who gained the most from Qin Nan's team was Hong Biao. He has now reached the peak of the sixth-level Divine Lord Realm and is about to enter the seventh-level Divine Lord Realm. By then, the strength of this team will be further improved.

Others have made more or less progress, but it will take some time before the breakthrough is made.

On the early morning of the eleventh day, suddenly, a loud rumbling sound came from the distant east, awakening all those who were practicing.

"Go and see what's going on!" The little demon king raised his eyebrows and immediately sent a team of ten people to check.

The remaining monks' faces immediately turned pale, panic, and uneasiness spread again.

Half an hour later, the team of ten people who went out to check the situation came back, but only four people came back, and each of them was seriously injured and covered in blood. One of them was neatly cut off from below the waist and abdomen, looking extremely miserable.

"Report to the Lord, a group of giants came from the East!"

“How many people are there?”

"About one thousand!"

"Planning the army and preparing for war!"

"Sir... retreat, those giants are so scary!"

Hearing this, the little demon king was stunned for the first time. If his subordinates could retreat before the battle, these beasts would probably be very difficult to deal with!

"withdraw!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!