Ever since he was willing to kill all the top poison magicians in Miao territory with his own hands in order to practice the ultimate witchcraft, he has chosen a demonic path to achieve his goal by any means necessary!
In the battle at the top of the Black Rock Peak in the Evil Land, the Holy King had already seen that whether it was Feng Qingkuang or Aojunxie, they had to worry about the lives of all human warriors in the world!
It is precisely because of this that he can confidently and boldly summon the ancient dark army to trap the opponents in front of him.
The battle between the prehistoric monsters and the Ash Golems is still going on fiercely. Although Qing Kuang continues to use advanced beast control techniques and adds various attribute auras to the monsters, however, if this continues, they will eventually be defeated.
The moment you finish chewing.
"Is there no other way? Young Master!" Lei Zhu looked at the boundless darkness around him with despair.[
Suddenly, a clear young man's voice sounded, which was particularly loud when Qing Kuang heard it.
"Sister, we still have a teammate who is not participating in the battle!"
Qing Kuang and the Beast King both frowned and looked at each other.
"Are there any teammates? Xiaobao, does the Warcraft clan have reinforcements?!"
Xiaobao shook his head.
"It's the golden flying dragon!"
"Golden Flying Dragon?!"
Xiaobao nodded seriously.
"Sister, let the golden dragon try it!"
A thought quickly flashed through Qing Kuang's mind, and he suddenly became enlightened.
The golden dragon has always been in the minds of Qing Kuang and Ao Junxie. It is just a descendant of an ancient race accidentally left in Fengyun Continent. It is just a missing member in that mysterious ancient fantasy world. They just regard it as a special flight.
The mount, but its actual combat effectiveness was completely ignored by him.
Can it really work?
However, although Xiaobao's suggestion seems to be very unfounded, at this point, perhaps we can only give it a try! The power of the natural elements of the ancient dragon clan can really transcend tangible and intangible things.
A chasm?
While he was thinking, a sharp whistle came from Xiaobao's mouth.
After a few breaths, a pair of golden wings swooped down quickly and silently in mid-air inside the dark and deep volcanic cave. The scorching natural power of fire burned the surrounding air into bursts of bright flames.
The huge flying dragon hovering above the head sprayed out strong natural force. In an instant, the dense dark shadows all around began to burn violently one by one.
The ash puppet that was originally integrated with the darkness, at this moment, the burning shadows around it began to violently twitch, beat, and let out bursts of horrifying howls. In the painful struggle, it disintegrated into pieces of broken scorched earth...
Xiaobao's slightly childish face looked proudly at his father and Qing Kuang. The stunned faces of the latter two reflected the firelight of more and more burning ash puppets.
In the dark cave, a sea of fire rekindled, and those so-called immortal ashes puppets were finally burned again by the natural power of the ancient dragon clan. Although they were invisible and formless, they could not escape the scorching heat.
The destructive power of air.[
In the distance, the same blazing firelight also reflected on the faces of more than a hundred masked white-robed senior temple warriors.
At this moment, their light blue pupils gradually revealed a look of fear and complete despair.