The pupils of the tortured fifth-level dragon warrior were slowly dilating and dilating.
I want to regret it, but is it too late?
Even if I have time, can I still say it?
So, under the gaze of Long Ying's cold eyes, he felt that his only intact head was also being struck by five fingers.
Exploded!
A fifth-level dragon warrior was killed by the dragon shadow's hand as if he were playing a pipa.
This is a detail that has been slowed down dozens or even hundreds of times.
Surrounded by hundreds of level five dragon warriors, subjected to various combat techniques and martial arts, and slashed by dragon soldiers, the dragon shadow seemed to be strolling in a courtyard, with energy and blood all over his body bursting out, and illusory bloody dragon shadows rushing through his body.
When he came out, he resisted all the close bombardments and bounced them back.
And every second, no one under the five-finger wheel can withstand his flick.
Balls of blood mist exploded, but not a drop of blood fell on Long Ying's body.
He seemed to have come from a purgatory like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, depriving sinful lives one by one.
The blood mist is spreading rapidly, and there is a faint figure in it. Nothing can stop his progress.
One by one, the fifth-level dragon warriors died tragically, and the blood mist approached the Bai family's army of dragon warriors.
Most of the army of dragon warriors in front of us were at level five or six, a few were at level seven, and a very few were at level eight.
For example, the two mid-eighth-level secretaries who have been guarding Bai Ritian and dare not act rashly.
At this time, the eyes of these two backgrounds were almost filled with anger.
The scene in front of me was too horrifying, too cruel, and too bloody.
It’s not that they haven’t killed people or destroyed families.
But just like Long Ying, strolling towards him, all the lives in front of him can be killed instantly with a flick of his fingers. What kind of killing is this?
Even if they kill a level five Dragon Warrior, they won't be slower than Dragon Shadow.
But at least they can't do it. A five-finger tap can take away a life instantly.
They need fists, big feet, and combat skills.
It's not difficult to kill a level 5 Dragon Warrior instantly. What's difficult is that you don't even have to use your fists or your feet, and you don't even bother to use combat skills.
What is even more unbelievable is that under the attack of so many level five dragon warriors, countless bombardments failed to land on the opponent.
They can't do this no matter what.
They want to be like the dragon shadow, surrounded by hundreds of level five dragon warriors, strolling here, as relaxed and carefree as strolling in the courtyard, they need dragon armor to protect their bodies.
The physical strength of the dragon warriors in the Dragon Realm is always stronger than their defense.
Even if the supreme city lord faced a group of six
Even though the seventh-level dragon warriors were attacking me, they didn't dare to just walk over without any defense.
The energy and blood, turned out to be a dragon-shaped roaring explosion of energy and blood, which resisted all attacks.
What a huge amount of energy and blood!
The two mid-eighth level powerful men did not dare to neglect at this time, and even put on a piece of dragon armor directly on their bodies and roared in a low voice:
"Master, put on the dragon armor immediately and evacuate to the army!"
At this point in the day, I really started to shiver.
After growing so big, no strong person has ever been able to pose such a threat to him.
He doesn't remember how many people he has killed, nor does he bother to remember them.
No matter how powerful Long Lishi is, when facing him in the daytime, he must clear his mind and ask if he dares to offend the Bai family, the second among the top ten families.
Therefore, he even felt that wearing something as defensive as dragon armor was tantamount to fear and cowardice.
This is a shame, so he usually has no habit of carrying dragon armor.
Let alone taking action, who would dare to try to be aggressive with him in daylight?
"I, I, I, I don't have any dragon armor!"
I regretted it day by day, if I had known that this dragon shadow had been pushed to such a powerful level by the blessing of the Dragon Ancestor.
Not to mention coming out without the dragon armor, even with the dragon armor in hand, he would never appear outside the gate of the mansion.
A gentleman would not stand behind a dangerous wall, let alone this young man, who is like a golden branch and a jade leaf.
Is it worth it?
With countless dragon warriors of all levels under his command, wouldn’t it be enough if they went out to kill people and set fire to them?
Otherwise, why raise them?
However, after many years, no force, no dragon warrior, dared to seek revenge against him.
The only crippled dragon shadow of the third level appeared. He was curious and disdainful. He wanted to see the dragon shadow with his own eyes being beaten to a pulp by his thugs and lackeys.
However, things were completely different from what he imagined.
It was not Long Ying who was killed to a pulp, but his family's private soldiers.
A fifth-level dragon warrior with a strength of nearly 100 million kilograms is like a soap bubble, being shattered by someone's five fingers.
He didn't want to believe such a scene, but the rolling and moving masses of blood mist told him that it was all true.
So, Bai Ritian, who never knew what fear was, was really scared.
At this time, he grabbed a seventh-level guard next to him and slapped him on the face.
"I actually put on the dragon armor myself without letting me use it first.
Do you want to devour the master, you bitch?"
The seventh-level dragon warrior was aggrieved and angry, but he did not dare to say anything. He quickly took off his dragon armor and put it neatly on Bai Ritian.
.
Then he whispered:
"The young master will return to the army first. My subordinates will quickly fetch the young master's dragon armor and put it on!"
This attitude is already very good.
But the frightened Bai Ritian had no way to vent his anger and directly kicked the dragon warrior away.
Screaming at the top of your lungs:
"Then what are you waiting for?
Are you waiting to eat shit?"
Putting on the dragon armor, he couldn't help but cast his ruthless and stern eyes at the two mid-eighth level ones.
In my heart, I felt hatred and anger towards these two old guys who, regardless of whether they were alive or dead, had dragon armor but used it for themselves first.
"snort!
I will give you all kinds of shoes to wear after I have cleaned up the bedbug Long Ying and subsided.
Eighth level foundation?
After all, it’s not my Bai family’s dog?”
The two dragon warriors with strong foundations were looked at like this, and they knew that this idiot young master already hated them.
But they don't think too much about it, and they won't be frightened.
The eighth-level foundation is an existence that the head of the family treats as a guest. Now because of your personal vendetta, you are sent to protect you. We two brothers already feel that you are overqualified and used as a rake.
If you dare to have bad intentions towards us now, then just give it a try!
The two backgrounds looked at each other and felt slack.
The dragon's shadow is nothing to be afraid of, but the dragon's shadow under the protection of the Dragon Ancestor is very scary.
They thought to themselves that unless the two of them came together with a large number of seventh-level dragon warriors, there would be no way to stop Long Ying's footsteps.
If that's the case, then we brothers won't stand in the way.
As long as we protect the life of this idiot young master like you, no matter how many strong men of the Bai family die, we two brothers will not take action.
At worst, I will take you idiot and flee back to the deep courtyard of the huge house. Whoever wants to resist will resist.
After all, killing is not our mission this time, right?
The idiot Bai Ritian, because of his hateful look, caused all the fifth and sixth level dragon warriors of the Bai family to die or be injured.
As for the group of more than a hundred fifth-level dragon warriors, they couldn't stop Long Ying's footsteps at all.
In a little more than a minute, all the fifth-level dragon warriors turned into blood mist.
The dragon shadow walked out of the blood mist, without stopping, with countless energy and blood spraying out from the arrows all over its body. Like a god of death, it rushed to the front of the array of fifth-level dragon warriors.
He wanted to penetrate the array of fifth-level, sixth-level, and even seventh-level dragon warriors, aiming directly at Bai Ritian and the two deep-rooted dragon warriors who were quickly dodging behind them.
As for the fifth and sixth level dragon warriors on both sides, his hands are not long enough and he is not in a hurry if he cannot kill them.
"snort!
If we really have the blessing of the Dragon Ancestor, then don’t let any of them get away!”