The five hundred and forty-ninth section of the mountain dragon regiment
Chapter 549: Mountain Dragon Group
Shulong and the others are in trouble.,
Opposite them, a group of demons stared at them with ill intentions. The leader of the demons said arrogantly: "Listen to me, hand over half of the goods and the magic shells honestly, and I will let you live. Who?
If you don't show off your skills and don't give me face, then don't blame me for being rude!"
Shu Long looked at the more experienced Ye Ling with some confusion. Before this, he had never been to the demon world.
Ye Ling's expression was not very good, and he lowered his voice and said: "They are thieves. I guess there are no powerful rulers in this area, so it is easy for thieves to run rampant."
"Thieves?" Shu Long was stunned: "There are also thieves in the devil world?"
Old Ye Ling blushed: "A lot." Then he became energetic and said in a feverish tone: "That's why we need my king even more. Only with my king above us can order be restored!"
Shulong solemnly patted Ye Ling on the shoulder: "What you said makes sense!"
Immediately afterwards, Shu Long slowly took out his magic weapon and said in a solemn voice: "Your lord's brilliance cannot be used here, so let's hold the sword for your lord first!"
Most of those who followed him this time were the elite of the elite guards. In the past, although they had unparalleled loyalty to Zuo Mo, they did not have any more ideals. But with the appearance of Ye Ling, this
Fanatics brought huge impact to the guard camp.
Words like ideals and missions are nothing more than a light that lights up a dark world for the guards who have suffered a lot and were born as slaves.
They naturally thought of those slaves who had the same origin as them but were still miserable.
Every Kuwei firmly believes that only adults can help more Xiu slaves escape their tragic fate. Because no matter where they are, as long as it is Zuo Mo's territory, there are no Xiu slaves.
Quietly, the War Department of the Guard Camp began to gradually form their simple ideals.
The only one who has insight into this change is Xiao Niang, but Xiao Niang feels that this change is not a bad thing, on the contrary, it is a good thing. A war department with ideals often has amazing combat effectiveness because they will restrain themselves and supervise themselves.
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The demons on the opposite side were shocked that Shulong and the others actually planned to resist.
"You are so brave after eating the heart of a bear! Do you know who you are? You are the famous Mountain Dragon Group! Hum, resist? I want you to know what it means to not leave chickens and dogs behind..." The leader of the demon clan sneered again and again.
Shulong didn't blink an eyelid as his entire body of heavy armor transformed into shape.
Behind him, many bitter guards transformed into heavy armor, with black-handed halberds in their hands. The halberd was shaped like a bird's beak, and the dark red halberd looked like it was full of blood.
Shu Long knew very well that his talent was average and far behind Xiao Niang's extreme talent. Therefore, whether it was Pu Yao or Wei, he completed the various tactical battle formations drawn up for them.
Meticulous to the point of being strict!
Even the formation of the team during daily marches always maintains the battle formation. Even if they are just on the way from the camp to the training ground, they absolutely maintain the battle formation.
During the long journey, they still maintained their battle formation.
Pu Yao and Wei set the standard for the Wei camp that the time to launch a battle formation should not exceed two breaths. However, Shu Long, who felt that he lacked talent, consciously compressed this standard to one-half in order to have more response time.
interest.
This is a standard so stringent that even Pu Yao and Wei were amazed.
Such a strict standard is vividly reflected at this time.
Before the other party finished speaking, the Wusha Demon Killing Formation had already been launched. The Wusha Demon Killing Formation with less than a hundred people was the most common part of the daily practice in the guard camp.
Threads of black mist, like arrows from a string, separated from each of the guards and converged on Shulong at an astonishing speed.
One-half breath!
Shulong, who was wrapped in thick black mist, did not pause or hesitate at all. He stepped forward with his left foot, bowed and lowered his waist, and suddenly drew forward with the black halberd in his hand!
"kill!"
The black mist covering the whole body gathered crazily towards the black halberd, and a black light as black as a slash flew towards the opponent with a roar!
"How bold!" The leader of the demon clan was shocked and angry. He had no idea that the other party would actually dare to resist, and Shulong's movements were as fast as lightning. It was not until the black light formed that they woke up from a dream.
Frightened and angry, he resisted hastily.
The black light is like a chop, and its speed is as fast as lightning!
When it flew in front of this group of demons, the black light that was no more than a foot away from the halberd grew to a length of twenty feet!
Huge light like a sickle!
Sweeping like a cut!
Puff puff!
Anyone touched by the black light flew across the scene, with flesh and blood and limbs flying all over the sky. They didn't even have time to scream, and were annihilated in the roar of anger and complaint.
The whistling sound gradually disappeared, and the black light gradually dispersed.
The ground was littered with broken corpses and severed limbs. The ground was ravaged by the black light flow and was scorched black, with no life left at all.
Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.
The team of demons on the opposite side has a large piece missing in the middle, and none of the demons who were standing there just now are missing. The remaining demons all have faces full of fear and despair. The moment the black light roared in, the sky in their eyes was...
Turn into night!
The pungent smell of blood, like the uncontrollable fear, permeated every inch of the air. In the long history of the Shanlong Group's glorious robbery, they had never encountered such a terrifying object.
Is this the elite of some war department?
No matter how idiotic they are, they know that this time they were kicked against the iron plate, and the miserable situation of their companions reminded them all the time how cruel this team of only a hundred people was in front of them!
boom!
All the thieves had the same reaction, they turned around and fled!
Shulong, who was about to launch a second wave of attacks, stopped. The opponent's weak will was obviously despised by them.
"Shan Long Group... no wonder I haven't heard of it..." someone muttered.
The performance of Weiying not only shocked the opponent, but also shocked itself. Fortunately for the flower demons, they stayed in Suzaku Camp, which was also a perverted place that was not inferior to Weiying.
But Nanyue Cangze, the others, and Ye Ling were completely shocked!
No questions, no greetings, no waiting for the other party to finish speaking, no warning at all, as fast as lightning, and extremely domineering...
This is completely a ferocious war machine!
Ye Ling is also an experienced demon. He has seen the Wsha Demon Killing Formation before, but this is the first time he has seen such a fast, ferocious, and suffocating Wsha Demon Killing Formation.
You are truly worthy of being my king’s iron guard!
His heart was full of admiration. When he thought about his war department, he suddenly felt inexplicably ashamed, and secretly made up his mind to learn from Master Shulong when he went back. Such a cruel and domineering fighting method is simply a supreme weapon! Only change can happen.
Only by being stronger can you contribute your meager strength to my king’s hegemony!
Since Ye Ling was like this, Nanyue Cangze and the others were naturally shocked and paralyzed.
Pu Yao, who has always been resentful about the capture of Weiying, has never concealed his belief in Nanyue that Weiying is their competitor.
So along the way, Nanyue and the others had been secretly observing Shulong and the others.
They didn't think there was anything surprising about Shulong and the others before, but the moment Shulong and the others started, they suddenly felt that a seemingly harmless beast suddenly revealed its sharp and ferocious claws, removing all disguises and revealing its...
The brutal and bloody true face!
The shock caused by the whole process was so intense that Nanyue and the others almost had cold hands and feet, and their faces turned pale.
Whether it was Nan Yue, Cang Ze, or Ming Juezi, their experiences were very peaceful. Compared with the Kuwei who had fought countless bloody battles, they were like babies.
"So strong..." Cang Ze swallowed his saliva, his face pale.
Ming Juezi had a wry smile on his face: "Your Excellency, you have really found a good competitor for us!"
There was a look of fear on Nan Yue's face, but she bit her lip and said stubbornly: "We must work harder!"
Only then did they understand why Pu Yao was so strict with them. All their previous opinions and ideas disappeared in the face of such domineering and powerful forces as Shu Long and others!
They didn't speak, but they each made up their minds to work harder!
Shulong himself was not that kind of smart person, and his reaction was naturally not that sensitive. When he saw the other party fleeing, he also put away his battle formation.
"Let's go, we need to speed up." Shu Long said in a deep voice.
Ye Ling came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, finding my king is the most important thing!"
The team started again. None of them took this encounter that could hardly be called a battle to heart. They just hoped to reach the gravel world as soon as possible.
However, they did not expect that the place they passed was a real place where bandits were rampant.
The news that they defeated the Shanlong Group was like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing a series of ripples.
The palm of his right hand lit up with a faint blue light, which was dazzling and illuminated the entire room.
The blue light is produced by the turbulence in the body constantly impacting the magic pattern. This impact is just an instinctive counterattack of the turbulent flow of power, not an orderly impact.
This impact was beyond Zuo Mo's expectation, but it surprised him inexplicably.
In order for the engraved magic patterns to take effect, it also requires a process similar to awakening. Only after awakening can the connection between the magic patterns and flesh and blood be truly close.
The disorderly flow of power constantly impacted the magic patterns of Wanlai Iron Shell, and the magic patterns were rapidly merging with his body.
The whole process lasted for two full hours before the blue light gradually dimmed until it completely disappeared.
Zuo Mo felt that his right palm had become very hard, so hard that it was unimaginable before. He even felt that even if he hit the flying sword with his hand, he would not be hurt.
This made Zuo Mo confident.
All that's left now is to guide the turbulence in the body into this hard-as-iron palm.
This is the most critical step!
Even with Zuo Mo's psychological quality, he was rarely nervous.
His eyes involuntarily fell on A Gui's face, and from his angle, he happened to see A Gui's chin. Suddenly Zuo Mo discovered that the skin on A Gui's chin was as delicate and smooth as gelatin, completely different from the skin on her face and hands.
This sudden discovery made Zuo Mo's nervousness disappear.
He laughed dumbly.
After laughing, Zuo Mo was in a good mood. He put aside all distracting thoughts and emotions and entered a state of concentration.