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Chapter 512: Thousands of dragons seal the city, and dragon energy controls the territory!

"Ten Thousand Dragons Formation Flag, Out of Body!"

"Out of body!"

"Out of body!"

"Out of body!"

...

Phew! Phew! Phew!

One hundred and eighty formation flags broke through the air and turned into streams of light that were evenly distributed and submerged into the space around Wood Spirit City.

"Array up!"

Long Xiaomi looked serious and shouted lowly.

Boom!

The void shook wildly, and the next moment, twenty Dragon Source Tokens suspended in mid-air burst into dazzling light.

Dragon shadows flew out like a swarm, covering the sky and the sun. The giant dragon roared and its roar shook the sky.

The 200,000 golden dragon army was so excited that they were arrayed under the banner of the Ten Thousand Dragon Formation.

It's like a steel dragon city, riding on top of the Wood Spirit City.

Seeing this, Long Xiaomi, the leader, took advantage of the victory to pursue the victory and unreasonably used the suppressive secret of the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation.

"Dragon Qi Town!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Light yellow dragon energy erupted from the top of each golden dragon's head, and two hundred thousand dragon energy gathered together, like a mountain.

The terrifying aura power was amplified by the formation flag, suppressing the city crystal of Wood Spirit City.

"not good!"

"Dragon invasion?!"

"No, impossible!!!"

"Run! Run! Run!"

"Damn it, the dragon clan, with so many numbers, are they coming to exterminate the clan? Run quickly!"

In an instant, there was chaos in Muling City.

The gate had been blocked by the city's defenders before, causing all parties to have their heads beaten to pieces.

At this time, another dragon army invaded, and the scene was completely chaotic. Even the defenders were defeated.

The gap is really too big.

Each of these golden sub-dragons are elites of the sub-dragon series, and are private soldiers dedicated to Princess Nightshade.

Their individual combat prowess is superior to that of the Wood Spirit Tribe warriors.

In addition, Mu Ling City has experienced a long period of decline, and most of the tribesmen are not good at fighting.

Usually, it is okay to occupy the advantageous location and bully the few with more people.

Once the opponent's number of warriors exceeds your own, and they are assisted by powerful formations.

This kind of battle situation is completely one-sided.

"Master, something bad has happened. The city crystal has been suppressed. We cannot activate the city escape function!"

Inside the Baihua Gate, several old women with frightened expressions cried out in distress.

The disciples were even more panicked, and thousands of people gathered in the center of the sect.

He looked at the surging golden dragon army in the sky with a horrified look on his face.

"It's over, it's over, the dragons are invading, what should we do?"

"My Baihua Sect, which has been inherited for millions of years, will be destroyed in our hands today? Sect Master, please do something!"

"Hateful, annoying!!!"

"I am ashamed of my ancestors and martyrs. If it weren't for our ancestors, these evil beasts of the Dragon Clan would have died long ago without a burial place!"

"What to do, what to do, let's rush together, rush out, maybe there is a glimmer of hope!"

"Brothers and sisters, the sect master treats us well. Follow me and protect the sect to the death!"

.....

Mu Ling'er closed her eyes, hearing various chaotic sounds from time to time, and her emotions were complicated.

Muling City and Baihuamen, under her leadership, have seen the dawn of recovery.

Why can't we wait any longer, just a few more months?

She is confident that she can rely on the newly researched ninth-grade Baihua Dan prescription.

I dare not say that I will climb to the top again, return to the level of a giant city within at least three years, and step into the realm of a main city within a hundred years.

This was her lifelong wish, but now it was too late.

As the leader of Baihua Sect and the acting city lord of Wood Spirit City, she knows more about the city crystal than anyone else.

The suppression of the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation is not an ordinary Ten Thousand Dragons Formation.

An army of two hundred thousand golden dragons!!!

The most shocking thing is that these sub-dragons are all elite, and their individual combat power is not weaker than that of the pure-blood dragons.

In this way, trying to escape is already a fool's errand.

"Who is it, the Dragon King? No, according to the information left by my grandmother before her death, the Dragon Clan is also in decline. It is impossible for them to use so many resources to cultivate Yalong. This is not common sense, but except the Dragon King, who has the ability and rights?

Raising so many elite dragons.”

Mu Ling'er opened her eyes, with a hint of doubt in her clear eyes.

But soon, she got the answer.

In the void, a light channel a hundred meters wide spread down, like a saint traveling through time and space.

Wearing a strange white dress, he walked towards me.

Looking at him from a distance, there may be some kind of regular power interfering with it, making it impossible to see clearly until the other person steps in front of the Hundred Flowers Gate formation.

The fog in front of my eyes dissipated, and everyone could see clearly.

"This guy...."

"It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Me too."

The Baihuamen disciples looked puzzled.

It looks familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen it.

However, Elder Mu Xin, who was in charge of intelligence beside Mu Ling'er, had a good memory and stared in shock.

"Door...master,"

"This guy seems to be in the forestry industry!!!"

"forestry?"

"Is it the one who made a big fuss on Dragon Island and beat up Prince Long Ao?"

After she mentioned it, Mu Ling'er seemed to remember it.

They also heard a little bit about the major events that happened on Long Island not long ago.

As for the portraits of Lin Ye, they are now a hot commodity and are circulated among the middle and lower class city lords.

After all, Prince Long Ao has offered a sky-high reward, 100 million high-grade spiritual stones or ten pieces of legendary equipment above level 20.

Such generous rewards are extremely attractive to the major forces under the top giant cities.

But he never expected that in this situation, instead of running away, Lin Ye would dare to come out to attack Muling City.

Are you still using the dragon army?

In an instant, both Mu Ling'er and intelligence elder Mu Xin were stunned.

What's the situation? Set up a set? Set within a set?

On the surface, they are enemies, but in fact, the forestry industry has colluded with the Dragon Clan?

But, why???

The most important thing is, why do you bully my Muling City!

Aren’t we weak enough and miserable enough?!

"Master, when our ancestors left, didn't they say that the Dragon Emperor had been severely injured?"

Mu Xin seemed to have thought of something and said in surprise, "Is there something fishy in this?"

"you mean...."

Mu Ling'er frowned and glanced at the ninth-grade Baihua Dan that was about to undergo the baptism of the four-color divine thunder.

Lightning flashed in my mind.

"What the Dragon King suffered... was not an injury, but a lifespan?!!!"

"How many years has the Dragon King lived?"

"It's at least half a million years old. If you have used the Kryptonian secret technique, it may be even lower..."

In an instant, all the information came through.

She realized.

Lin Ye seems to be in deep trouble with the Dragon Clan.

In fact, he was secretly working for the Dragon Clan, collecting longevity elixirs for the Dragon Emperor.

"Yes, that must be the case!"

She turned her eyes to the handsome man bathing in the holy light outside the Hundred Flowers Gate formation.

He looked solemn and said: "Forestry!"

Her voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout Baihuamen.

Only then did everyone react, and they were all shocked.

"forestry??"

"The one who killed everyone on Dragon Island?!!"

"My dear mother, a mobile library of 100 million high-grade spiritual stones and magical treasures!!!"

"You are so handsome and so powerful, why are you bullying us?"

"Woooooo~~~ I want to surrender! I heard that Lin Ye is the strongest human being this season and the future master!"

"Surrender adds 1. I've also heard that the Lin Clan treats the underground aliens very well and treats them the same as humans. If you surrender, you may get preferential treatment."

"If you want to say that, I also want to..."

"Hey, are you mistaken? The master of the sect has been kind to us in raising us. Do you have any conscience in openly discussing surrender like this!!!"

...

The reaction of the disciples was even more intense than that of Mu Ling'er.

But it's not resistance, it's submission.

Although there are some who are extremely loyal, the trend of public opinion is to surrender.

Millions of years have passed, and the vigor of the Wood Spirit Tribe has long been exhausted. Their greatest wish is to plant spiritual flowers and herbs.

In such a one-sided battle to the death, they instinctively thought of surrender.

"~( ̄0 ̄)/"

"Σ(°△ °|||)︴"

This scene really dumbfounded Mu Ling'er and Mu Xin.


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