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- The Jiaorong tribe used to be the overlord of the Beirong tribe. They notified the Beirong tribe for more than a thousand years. Later, I don¡¯t know what happened. The Jiaorong tribe fell and the hegemony was handed over to other tribes. But even if it is in decline, the background is still there. Today, the three major tribes of Beirong do not dare to provoke the Jiaorong tribe, and they all respect the Jiaorong tribe very much.
The remnants of "General's Mansion" will be less than a thousand, and the number of Jiaorong tribes chasing is more than 10,000. If the soldiers of the Jiaorong tribe are allowed to approach, the fragile formations of "Ant Dynasty" and "Shamrock Lotus" will collapse immediately .
"What should I do?" A little ant lost his attention for a while, he came to discuss with Mansha Zhuhua, but his eyes were on Dongfang Herring.
Mansa Zhuhua was silent.
"We can learn "Hundred Regiments Crossing the River"." Kiss Baby Pig has also heard that the Jiaorong tribe is terrible. The little-known Shanrong tribe is already so difficult to deal with. Several times, she didn't want the members of "Three Leaf Lotus" to consume.
"Inappropriate!" Mansha Zhuhua and a little ant objected at the same time.
"Time is too late, and¡ª" Dongfang Herring looked at the Jiaorong tribe approaching extremely fast, "The style of the Jiaorong tribe is to destroy everything. They are not the Shanrong tribe. As long as they see enemies, they will destroy them and will not stay behind." after."
"It's just a tribe, so domineering, we didn't bring out the Eight Desolation Cannon, otherwise they would have to be blasted into scum." Kiss Pig Baby said angrily.
The Northern Rong army is all cavalry, coming and going like the wind, and the Bahuang cannon moves slowly. It is useless on the grassland and is of little use, so "Shamrock" was not carried.
"Huh?" Mansha Zhuhua's eyes showed surprise, "The General's Mansion" stopped, and stopped five or six hundred meters away from the battlefield.
"What do they want to do?" A little ant was puzzled.
""The General's Mansion" still has its responsibilities." Dongfang Herring said slowly. The people from "The General's Mansion" retreated this way, probably looking for support, but when they approached, they found that "Ant Dynasty" and "Shamrock Lotus" were also unable to protect themselves, so they immediately stopped approaching and formed an array on the spot.
With more than a thousand remnants of soldiers, facing the army of the Jiaorong tribe, it is undoubtedly a mantis' arms, but this is the only thing they can do at the moment.
"I know this team, they are fighters from "Wolf's Lair Castle"." Fairy Qimeng interrupted suddenly. Over the years, "General's Mansion" has experienced less wars, and its bloodiness has almost been wiped out in the prosperous world. Only the frontier fighters such as "Wolf's Lair Castle" who have been on the front line can still maintain their bloodiness.
The Jiaorong tribe is one of the few tribes that do not rely on cavalry and shooting to fight against the enemy. They rely entirely on crushing combat power. The fighters of the Jiaorong tribe are tall, half a head taller than the normal Beirong fighters, with a thick back and waist, and a faint pink mist lingers on the surface of the body. This kind of breath is familiar to the masters present.
Only those who have been killing for a long time will form evil spirits, which can increase defense, courage, and strength. The key is that evil spirits can easily enter a state of rage, without fear.
There are many tribes of Beirong, and those who are entwined with evil spirits, so far, only the Jiaorong tribe has been found. From this point alone, one can see how terrifying the Jiaorong tribe is.
Boom¡ª¡ª
The distance was shortened rapidly, and 20,000 Jiaorong troops were running wildly, with overwhelming momentum, which further highlighted the weakness of the 1,000 "General's Mansion". Mansha Zhuhua, Qinqin Zhuzhu Baobao, Qimeng Fairy and others couldn't bear to look directly at them.
Judging from the disparity in combat effectiveness, a single charge from Jiaorong's tribe can completely crush the "General's Mansion", and there will be no miracles.
"Grass!" A little ant's back turned cold, and it lost the desire to attack for a while. It doesn't matter if it kills a few more soldiers. The final result is not the same.
"What?" Dongfang Herring suddenly exclaimed, Mansha Zhuhua, Qinqin Piggy Baby, and Fairy Qimeng opened their eyes at the same time, seeing an incredible scene.
In the center surrounded by the phalanx of "The General's Mansion", a man wearing a general's armor is covered in blood, supporting the whole body with a gun. He stands as straight as the gun, facing the army of the Jiaorong army, leaving everyone with a stalwart Tall back.
Red rays of light bloomed from his body, like red clouds shining on the earth. For a moment, the sky and the ground were covered with a layer of bewitching red, which made one's heart tremble.
The army of the Jiaorong tribe in the charging state was illuminated by the red glow, as if struck by lightning, their aura of invincibility suddenly subsided, and strong anxiety appeared in their eyes. I don't know whether the evil spirit on his body was assimilated or dispelled, but under the cover of Hongxia, he couldn't see it. Instead, a faint layer of flame rushed out from the warrior's body, and finally enveloped his whole body. One after another, damage numbers floated above his head.
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&nbI don't know how many sharp swords have been broken, and just when the general was about to burst out his final strength, a light flashed beside him, and there was one more person.
The general was a little surprised, under the cover of the 'Blood Burning Secret Technique', someone could easily get in, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and almost cried out in surprise.
"Blood Burning Secret Technique!"
This person who suddenly appeared unexpectedly sacrificed the 'Secret Art of Burning Blood'. He was the only one in the entire empire who knew the 'Secret Art of Burning Blood', and there was a second person who knew it.
This person is naturally Dongfang Herring, and the general's actions made him feel an impulse in his heart. Impulsively turned into action, he didn't think much at all, he teleported to the general, and sacrificed the 'secret technique of burning blood' to fight side by side with him.
No one thought that the two 'Burning Blood Secret Techniques' merged with each other, from quantitative change to qualitative change. This process was extremely short. In just an instant, the red glow turned into red liquid, falling drop by drop, like a rain of blood.
Jiaolong screamed, blood rained down on his body, and the scales began to smoke, corroding small holes one by one. On the ground, the soldiers of the Jiaorong tribe also screamed. The blood rained on his body and turned into flames, no longer a faint red, but a deep red. The damage value has been reduced to 300,000 after the dragon totem appeared, and now it has soared to 900,000 per second, almost breaking through one million.
That is to say, the soldiers of the Jiaorong tribe have a lot of blood. If it were any other hyena tribe, black scorpion tribe or fox tribe, this kind of damage would last no more than five seconds.
"Can you do me a favor?" The general abruptly slowed down the movement of blasting his head, and looked at Dongfang Herring.
"General, please tell me, I will do my best!" Dongfang Herring said.
"Help me send the princess back to "Qinglong City" safely." Anxiety suddenly appeared on the general's face, Jiaolong was smoking all over his body, and lost a lot of blood. It wants to grow horns, it wants to become a dragon. As the bulge gets bigger and bigger, that thin layer of skin may be pierced at any time. The blood rained on it, causing the wounds to become smaller and smaller, and the damage value changed from the highest 200,000 to 20,000.
"Okay!" Dongfang Herring still has a lot of questions, but the situation is too late for him to ask more questions. Once the dragon is successfully transformed, everyone here will die.
Seeing that Dongfang Herring agreed, a smile appeared on the general's face.
Peng¡ª¡ª
The head exploded and turned into the purest power into the blood rain. The blood rain turned into a sharp sword and slashed heavily on Jiaolong's head.
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The sky and the earth trembled, and the sharp sword broke through the skull and embedded it on the dragon's head. The dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, the voice was full of endless pain, struggling hard, countless magic bursts, swept all directions, forming a terrible storm, that space was in chaos. make big make owl
On the other end of the sharp sword, the phantom of the general appeared, holding the hilt, trying to cut off the sharp sword completely, but Jiaolong's head was too hard, and there was still a little bit of strength left.
"Come on!" On the ground, the players of "Ant Dynasty" and "Three Leaf Lotus" watched this scene nervously, clenched their fists, and wished to replace the general to completely cut off the sword.
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