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Chapter 358 : The Illusionary Realm (4)

"But... we are a human race, compared to the ancient and powerful dragon clan..."

When Ao Junxie wanted to say something else, he saw Qing Kuang looking at him with a trusting and firm gaze, which instantly gave him great courage and confidence.

"My husband, the God of War who gallops on the battlefield and commands thousands of troops, will definitely do it!"

Ao Junxie strode forward. All around him, hundreds of humanoid monsters with fiery red attack haloes were roaring and rushing towards the two people who were as small as ants. Their huge bodies rolled up huge waves of smoke and dust.

, until the two of them are completely covered...

"Members of the Dragon Clan, please listen to this fifth order and attack as a whole to block the attack of the Warcraft Legion!" [

Aojunxie raised his arms, raised the red dragon sword high above his head, and roared loudly.

In the air, the violent screams of the black-winged flying dragons could be heard.

All the flying dragon's claws turned into a scorching bright red like steel in a furnace, and countless sparks flashed in the dark sky.

These sparks quickly gathered into clusters of burning flames, quickly flying towards the two people surrounded by the monsters.

The overwhelming flying dragons screamed and flapped their wings, rushing towards the giant humanoid monsters without hesitation.

Although they are only the lowest remaining tribe among the Dragon Clan, and have not even fully grown up yet, they are not worth mentioning compared to the greatest and powerful sages of the Dragon Clan at the beginning of the prehistoric times.

However, under the command of the owner of the Red Dragon Sword, for the glory of the race, they launched the most violent attack...

This is the moment that the dying dragon clan has been waiting for hundreds of years in the wild fantasy!

"Success! Madam! The Dragon Clan pounced on the Warcraft Clan!"

Ao Junxie looked at the two ancient racial forces fighting fiercely in the distance, looked at the Red Dragon Sword in his hand, shouted excitedly at Qing Kuang, and even picked up Qing Kuang out of interest.

Of course, this is only a temporary restraint, and it is still far from true victory.

Ming Qianhe had already brought Xiaobao and rushed over without losing any time. After many hardships and various battles along the way, he, Aojunxie and Qingkuang had already formed a sufficient tacit understanding.

"I'll guard the steps!"

Ming Qianhe nodded towards Aojunxie and Qingkuang and shouted loudly.

Putting down Qing Kuang, Ao Junxie held a long sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the largest statue at the top of the illusion.

"It must be interrupted. A burst of rapid and high-pitched strings flew across the empty square. The red halo that increased the attack power under the feet of all the humanoid monsters receded instantly.

Soon, those arrogant Spirit Emperor-level monsters were caught by the fiery claws of the black-winged flying dragons flying all over the sky, causing them to scream like ghosts and wolves.

The dragon clan uses elemental attacks that are unique in the world, and are neither ancient martial arts nor spiritual power.

Although these lowest-level flying dragons do not even have the ability to breathe fire directly, pure natural fire element attacks have no ability to resist these monsters who cultivate human spiritual power! [

The aura of mastering the beast was broken by the sound of the piano.

At the same time, Aojunxie held the Red Dragon Sword and stood in front of the Evil Pluto.

This time, the giant creature with a human face and an animal body finally felt a trace of panic deep in his heart.

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