Chapter 904 Is there really a dragon in the world?
An army of 100,000 Wing tribesmen marched across the Pacific Ocean.
Possessing great speed, they rushed out of the Great Bermuda Delta and arranged themselves in a fan-shaped formation, overwhelming the sky.
People of the Wing Tribe, your time of death has come
Just when the 100,000 Wing Clan army returned to the main plane and soared under the blue sky and white clouds with great excitement, a holy sound sounded like thunder above their heads.
This holy voice contained the vicious power of the holy word. With one blow, nearly one-tenth of the low-strength Wing tribe members were shattered into blood mist in the air.
Another tenth of the Wing Clan members, who were relatively weak in strength, lost their wings and fell towards the sea below.
who
What the hell, come out
Anyone who dares to block our Yi Clan army will die.
In the Yi Clan army, thirty saint-level beings flew up, and the powerful power of the Holy Word connected them into an invisible copper wall to prevent their army from being attacked by the power of the Holy Word.
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A cold snort sounded. Thirty saint-level beings are really quite a feat. Unfortunately, there are no great saints. In our eyes, they are just stronger children.
At this time, a large number of dense black spots appeared in the sky. This was the arrival of the alien army's spaceship fleet.
Um
Earth's army?
mdIt seems that the people on Earth have been guarding against us for a long time.
They took action and killed so many of our Winged People. A deadly feud has been formed. Let’s kill them.
kill
This group of winged humans who returned to the main plane from the secondary plane had extremely violent personalities. The saint-level beings they brought with them only exchanged a few words through sound transmission before they decided to start a war.
kill
A man with a manifested saint level roared loudly, and the Winged Human Race army immediately rushed toward the densely approaching spaceship.
When the killing formation was launched, each person pulled out a two-foot-long scimitar from his waist.
This kind of knife shines coldly under the starlight. Looking at the material, even if it is not as good as super alloy, the gap is not big.
rush
Revenge for comrades
Kill all these reptiles that can only fly by machine
The blue sky only belongs to us, the Winged Race
These winged humans are absolutely ferocious. With their flesh and blood bodies and a two-foot scimitar, they dare to charge towards the battleship fleet.
If the officials of various countries on the earth knew at this time that the Wing Tribe people regarded the aliens as the earth's army and started fighting as soon as they met, they would probably laugh like crazy.
When the two sides were close to less than 300 meters apart, the spaceship fleet began to fire collectively, and red laser beams poured down towards the Winged Humans like raindrops.
In an instant, a large number of winged humans were beaten into human form and blood-red fireworks bloomed in the sky.
However, most of the powerful winged humans actually blocked the first round of laser attacks with the terrifying scimitars in their hands, and rushed towards the fleet even faster.
boom
After losing a quarter of the 100,000-strong army of the Winged Humans, the two sides finally officially collided.
The fierce vanguard of the winged humans actually used their flesh and blood to ram into the battleship fleet, and used their tyrannical skills to blow themselves up in a suicidal attack.
And a pair of extremely sharp scimitars can actually cut through the outer armor of a combat spacecraft and directly destroy the teleportation array and engine inside the spacecraft.
It can be seen from this that no matter how powerful the army of extraterrestrial colonists is, most of their combat spaceships cannot be made of super alloy, otherwise they will never be cut open by the scimitars of the winged humans.
These winged humans from Cio are really bloody
What can blood do? For this return, our two races have built countless combat spaceships, even if they are used up, these low-level species on the earth will be exhausted.
The Great Sage of the Holy Clan and the Great Sage of the War Clan stood in the flagship and exchanged words with a sneer.
Behind the huge flagship, in the super large wormhole, densely packed spaceships continued to rush out, launching a crazy attack on the winged human army.
The winged human army also had a new strategy at this time. It was actually divided into three branches: upper, middle and lower. With its characteristics of being more flexible than spaceships, it wanted to completely penetrate into the battleship fleet to carry out destructive attacks.
In the Holy See, the Pope and Xiang Erding both looked towards the Pacific Ocean.
I was shocked. I'm afraid the extraterrestrial colonists will have to spend some money to attack this time, but it's okay.
Well, luckily the Winged People showed up. We waited for them for more than half a year, but they didn't come to negotiate with us. This time it's better.
On a certain island in the Pacific, the Great God was also looking up at the sky, with a ferocious look on his face.
Fake Oil, this one won't work. It's too close to my territory. It seems I have to move to another place.
In China, Zhu Jie and the fierce monk stood on the roof of a building in Kyoto, looking at the Pacific Ocean.
It’s funny. The dishonest Wing Tribe people make you arrogant. This time the initiative is in our hands. You have to take the initiative to come to us and ask for cooperation and negotiations, right?
My Buddha is merciful. I have an ominous premonition, but I can’t explain what is going on.
Laolinzi, in paradise
Standing by the Misty River in the Kunlun Desert, muttering to himself, the world is about to change drastically. Now the earth's magnetic poles are changing at a faster pace, and the extraterrestrial invaders are also speeding up.
Yinxian walked over and sighed: It's really coming soon. I have a hunch that a new era is about to begin.
Who says it’s not? It’s just that we don’t know if we can survive until then.
Bah, bah, bah, we guarantee a long life, no, a thousand years.
Yang Mei and Gui Yi also walked to the river.
In the dark plane, the entire murloc clan mobilized, and countless murlocs jumped into the sea and rushed towards the Black Liang Mountains.
As for the huge Qipan Mountain, you can see a dense flow of people walking down every mountain road.
Each mountain has half a billion fishmen, and seven mountains are equivalent to a population of 3.5 billion.
The massive migration of so many people is truly terrifying.
In the palace on the seventh mountain, headed by the Great Sage of the Ban Clan, the five oldest and most elite beings from the Eel Clan before the Twelve Great Saints collectively knelt down in front of Su Haoran.
Su Haoran was sitting on a stone chair in the sky, with three huge scales floating in front of him.
These are dragon scales. Each scale is as big as a blue ball. How huge is the real dragon? Su Haoran looked at the three dragon scales with cyan luster and said with wide eyes.
Boss, it is said that these three dragon scales of our fish-men tribe are the reverse scales under the neck of the green dragon. If they were ordinary scales on the dragon, they would be even bigger.
Boss, can you feel the huge power contained in these dragon scales? These three dragon scales are the medium for communication between our fish-human race and the totem true dragon.
Boss, we will face these three dragon scales and make a fish-dragon oath to you in the name of the true dragon totem. Please accept our eternal allegiance.
All the masters of the fishmen tribe spoke one after another.
Okay, then, let's start with the oath. Su Haoran flicked his finger, forced out three grains of blood from his fingertips, and flicked them onto three dragon scales respectively.
This is what the fish-men tribe taught him before, how to accept the fish-dragon's oath renewal.
Afterwards, a group of murloc masters solemnly swore
The fish-men tribe, the Ban tribe, sacrifice their blood for their loyalty, and renew their oaths with fish and dragons.
The Shadow Clan of the Fishman Clan, offering blood loyalty, renewing the oath of fish and dragon
Fishman Tribe, Gold Tribe
Fishman Tribe Eel Tribe
Everyone present simultaneously forced blood beads from their fingertips and flicked them towards the three dragon scales.
The fish and dragon renewed their oaths, and as the oaths began, bursts of Sanskrit chanting sounded throughout the palace.
The three dragon scales were even more radiant, blooming with little cyan halos, shrouding Su Haoran and all the fishmen in them.
The entire fish-men clan was migrating, and everyone suddenly had an inexplicable realization in their hearts.
I am a fishman, and I will be loyal to the master of the twelve zodiac signs, Su Haoran, from generation to generation.
I don’t know which fish-men tribe it was that suddenly said such a thing.
Then, such sounds began to overlap on the plains of Qipan Mountain on the sea.
This is the magical fish-dragon oath, and this oath of allegiance will be forever imprinted in their blood.
A quarter of an hour later, calm returned to the palace.
Su Haoran suddenly opened his eyes, and the powerful power of the Holy Word pulled three dragon scales in front of him.
Su Haoran turned over his right hand, five-color flames surged up, covering the three dragon scales. You go out, I want to refine and fuse these three dragon scales, time is running out, you all organize the whole clan to migrate together, hurry up
All the masters responded in unison, and then stepped back respectfully.
With the support of these saint-level beings, the speed of the fishmen is getting faster and faster.
About two hours later, the leading members of the fish-men tribe had already climbed onto the Heiliang Mountains, and the last team also began to enter the water.
At the same time, Su Haoran also completed the refining of the three dragon scales. He waved gently, and the three dragon scales quickly shrank and were attached to his eyebrows and the temple respectively.
When the dragon scales stuck to his skin, the three dragon scales seemed to have melted and sank under his skin.
Swish
When Su Haoran opened his eyes again, there was actually a dragon shadow flickering in his eyes. Su Haoran stood up, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound like fried beans.
The three dragon scales actually have such great power. Is there really a dragon in the world? Su Haoran's body is rolling with dragon energy. At this time, he is simply much more powerful than when he defeated the Monkey King of the Madara clan with two moves.
Yes, that's right, it is even more powerful than when Su Haoran used all his cards, and much more powerful.
Subao
Feeling the power in his body, Su Haoran swore again. If he hadn't refined the dragon scales in advance and fused them directly, one-tenth of the power would have overwhelmed me. I thought,
As long as I return to the main plane, under the perfect laws of heaven and earth, I should be promoted to the Great Sage, right? My brother, this promotion speed is a bit too fast. Dragon, does it really exist? I have time.
Let's have a good chat about this with the fishmen.
If the four heavenly beings could hear Su Haoran say these words, I'm afraid they would all be so angry that they would vomit blood. The speed at which you are advancing can indeed make people angry to death. I am afraid that the dead old demon will also be angry to death.
come over.
After getting familiar with his own power, Su Haoran walked out of the palace. He released some holy clones to help the fishmen accelerate their progress.
Four hours later, all three and a half million fishmen set foot on the Heiliang Mountains, and the leading men and horses were already approaching the space rift where the two worlds meet.
The laws of chaos between the two realms here are too terrifying, and even saint-level experts dare not get too close.
Motsuki Yingzheng and the Madara clan's great sage are here. Only the power of these two people's holy words can protect the vanguard from being harmed by the law of chaos.
It was finally time to leave this hellish place. The Great Sage of the Madara clan clenched his hands into fists, feeling extremely excited.
Mo Yueying smiled and said: It's not a big loss to our boss. If it weren't for him, even if a great sage like you existed, your life would be in danger if you passed here. I passed it when the Law of Chaos was at its weakest, and I almost lost my life.
If the boss hadn't helped me when I came back, I might have lost it.
Yes, yes, haha, fortunately I have a good boss, Lao Mo, now the master of the twelve zodiac signs is not just your boss, the Ban clan great sage said with a smile.
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Fishman Tribe, I didn’t expect you to flee as a whole clan. Have you ever asked our Black Panther Tribe if we would agree?
At this moment, a thunderous roar sounded north of Heiliang Mountain.
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