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Volume One Chapter 1,440 In Danger

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    Dragon War transforms into a giant dragon. Wherever it goes, bloody winds splash everywhere, and all those who stand in the way are instantly destroyed, turning into a pool of blood rain, which spreads downwards.

    But this is only the periphery. The human monks here are relatively weak. When Long Zhan rushes into the middle of the human encirclement, the situation immediately reverses. The strength of the monks here is several times stronger than that on the outer periphery.

    An old human man with white hair showed a fierce look in his eyes. He stared at the dragon Zhan who rushed into the encirclement. He suddenly shouted: "All disciples of the Ghost Walking Sect obey your order and follow me to stop this evil dragon!"

    "Yes." Immediately, more than 300 disciples responded loudly, and they all circled around the old man at high speed like butterflies in flowers. The speed became faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it was difficult to see clearly the figures of the disciples.

    These people from the Ghost Walking Sect were obviously forming a large formation, with the old man as the center. When Long Zhan rushed five hundred meters ahead, the large formation had already taken shape.

    "Huh" suddenly, a gust of extremely cold wind surged out from the formation, and a huge ghost ghost slowly emerged from the formation, blocking the front of Long Zhan.

    This fierce ghost is nearly a hundred feet tall, has two horns on its head, and its eyes are like copper bells. It exudes a faint and fierce light. Its entire body is composed of countless entangled souls of injustice. It is pitch black, as if it has materialized. As soon as it appears, it immediately  The entire void is filled with infinite cold air,

    At the same time, there were countless sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, coming from the body of this huge ghost, which made people shudder.

    When Long Zhan saw this evil ghost blocking his way, murderous intent flashed crazily in his eyes. The body of this evil ghost was made up of thousands of innocent souls. From this, it can be seen that the people of Gui Xing Sect must have hands full of blood and are extremely vicious.  For those who have reached this level, everyone will find these evil people and punish them.

    "Roar" Long Zhan let out a shocking roar, and the huge dragon tail swept towards the evil ghost in front of him without hesitation.

    "Bang!" The dragon's tail struck Li Gui's waist with lightning speed, and the Li Gui's body immediately collapsed and torn apart, turning into countless free ghosts floating in the air.

    "Tsk!" Li Gui was damaged, and all the disciples of the Ghost Walking Sect who formed the formation were immediately affected by the backlash, and they all turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

    But it was not that easy to break the formation. The old man at the center of the Ghost Walking Sect's formation suddenly opened his mouth and spat out several mouthfuls of bright red life essence and blood towards the front. Those wandering innocent souls saw  The blood, as if going crazy, all opened its dark mouth and swallowed it up quickly, swallowing up every drop of the life essence and blood spurted out by the old man in an instant.

    "Hoo" all the ghosts who had swallowed the blood gathered together again like a tide, turned into ghosts again, suddenly raised their fists, and hit Long Zhan's head hard.

    The body of the fierce ghost that took shape for the second time was a hundred feet taller than before. Wherever the fist passed, the void collapsed, and countless cracks appeared instantly. The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed out from the cracks and poured into the body of this fierce ghost.  Among them, Li Gui's momentum rose again.

    Looking at the fierce ghost in front of him who was about twice as powerful as before, Long Zhan also had a dignified look in his eyes. He opened his big mouth without hesitation and spit out a mouthful of hot dragon flames.

    When Dragon Flame first appeared, it was just a ball of fire the size of a fist, but after frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of the world around it, it "whirred" and grew in size at a speed discernible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of fire.  A huge mountain of flames, mixed with high temperatures that could burn the heaven and earth, suddenly crashed towards the ghost.

    When Li Gui saw this, his eyes immediately showed a dark and fierce light, and his raised fist hit Long Yan without hesitation.

    "Boom!" Along with a shocking loud noise, the entire void was enveloped in high-temperature dragon flames flying in all directions, as if a huge firework was set off in the mid-air. It was really beautiful.

    ¡°But within this beautiful scene, there is a fatal crisis hidden.

    The flames that spread out in all directions were caused by the splitting of the dragon flames. Each small dragon flame contained scorching heat that was enough to burn mountains and boil seas.

    "Ah!" As the dragon flames flew, many of them landed on the human monks who could not avoid them. Suddenly, countless sharp and painful wails were heard in the air. When the dragon flames touched them, the human monks immediately turned into ashes.  His soul was in disarray, and there was no chance of survival.

    Although the fierce ghost smashed the dragon's flame attack with one punch, its huge fist was stained with a lot of red flames. The dragon's flame spread rapidly along its right arm and spread all over the body in the blink of an eye.

    "Ouch!" The painful wails of countless innocent souls came from Li Gui's body. In less than a minute, Li Gui's entire body was torn apart with a bang, and even the countless innocent souls inside were burned and turned into  Wisps of black smoke gradually disappeared into the air.

      "Chichi" All the disciples of the Ghost Walking Sect could no longer stabilize their bodies. They all fell rapidly from the mid-air like dumplings, and fell to the ground with a clatter. They didn't even have time to cry out, and they were covered in blood.  and minced meat flew into the air, falling into a pile of meat paste.

    At this time, the white-haired old man was the only one left within a thousand feet in front of Long Zhan. He managed to hold on without falling, but his body was crumbling and his eyes were staring at him with a look of extreme hatred.

    "Death!" In the roar, the giant dragon transformed from Long Zhan rushed past where the old man stood like an arrow from a string.

    "Peng!" Under the impact of the giant dragon, the old man's body immediately tore into pieces and turned into a rain of blood, scattering and scattering. All the members of the Ghost Walking Sect were destroyed.

    After destroying the Gui Xing Sect, Long Zhan continued to lead his clansmen and rushed towards the leader of the Hugang clan who was surrounded by human monks. Along the way, the shouts of killing shook the sky. Every meter forward, several human monks died tragically.  As the blood rained down, the entire ground was already covered with mountains of corpses, and blood flowed into rivers. The thick bloody evil aura rose into the sky, causing the clouds above the Huwei tribe to all turn into dark red, and the innocent souls were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.  Gathered in these dark red clouds, they linger for a long time.

    About half an hour later, Long Zhan finally led the Longteng tribe warriors to break through many obstacles and reach the bottom of the tower where Hu Gang was. He turned around and glanced behind him. A trace of grief and anger immediately flashed in Long Zhan's eyes.  Of the 108 warriors brought, now there are less than 30 left.

    Including Long Zhan, the remaining thirty or so Longteng tribe strongmen were all in a miserable state at the moment, covered in blood, including the blood of human monks and their own blood.

    It is in line with the old saying, "Kill the enemy by one thousand, but you will lose eight hundred by yourself!"

    A strong feeling of bitterness rose from the bottom of Long Zhan's heart. He didn't want to go to war with humans unless he had to, but now he was forced by the situation and had to fight. If he didn't fight, the entire orc clan would be destroyed.  in human hands.

    Seeing Long Zhan arriving with reinforcements, Hu Gang couldn't help but be overjoyed, and his originally despairing eyes once again shone with the light of hope.

    "Hold on, the reinforcements from Hu Biao and other tribes are coming soon!" Long Zhan shouted, and quickly led the few remaining strong men of his tribe to join Hu Gang's camp.

    With the addition of Long Zhan and other strong men, the Huwei tribe, which was originally defeated, finally got a chance to breathe. They cheered up and frantically resisted the crazy attacks of human monks one after another, waiting for Huwei.  Xiao and other tribe strong men¡¯s follow-up support.

    At present, the total number of strong men under Long Zhan and Hu Gang is less than a thousand, but the human strong men on the periphery are still coming like a tide, and their number is no less than 3,000.

    This time, the powerful human beings are definitely prepared. They are all composed of major sects in the southern part of the mainland. Their strength is unfathomable. They have the aura of never giving up and destroying the orcs.

    As time went by, more than ten clansmen died in the battle beside Long Zhan, and Long Zhan¡¯s face became extremely ugly.

    "Then Hu Biao and others, why are they still in the future? Could it be that they encountered an obstacle on the way?" Long Zhan had a vague feeling in his heart. Judging from the time, if everything went well, Hu Biao and others should have arrived by now.  We arrived, but until now, we still haven't heard any shouts of killing outside the Huwei tribe, which means that Hu Biao and the others have not come.

    Moreover, Long Zhan is not worried that Hu Biao and others will disobey orders and fail to come. After all, the orcs are all in the same spirit. If the Huwei tribe perishes, then the other tribes will follow. Once the strong human beings defeat them one by one, by then,  The entire orc clan will suffer catastrophe, and no one can escape this disaster.

    Hu Biao, Que Xian and other tribal leaders are not stupid, they should know this truth.

    Therefore, the only explanation is that Hu Biao and others most likely encountered other strong human beings on the way to intercept them, so they were unable to arrive on time.

    "Aww" came two more fierce wails, and the two fox-headed orcs suddenly fell to the ground, their whole bodies exploding and died.

    Hu Gang looked at the tribal people with red eyes, one by one dying tragically in front of him, and despair rose again in his heart.  If this bloody battle continues, the entire tribe will have no chance of survival today, and it will only be a matter of time before it is exterminated.

    "Clan Chief Long, I wonder when Hu Biao and the others will arrive?" Hu Gang roared at the top of his lungs, his tone very angry.

    "I don't know." Long Zhan smiled bitterly when he heard this. Although he had taken precautions, he did not expect that the human beings who invaded this time were so powerful, and they were likely to be divided into several groups.  They invaded the Wild Beast Wasteland separately, cutting off their escape route.

    "Don't know? Haha Don't know? Mo??God, are we really going to destroy our Huwei tribe today?  I am not willing to give in, I really am not willing to give in!  "When Hu Gang heard this, he immediately laughed like crazy, but this laughter was a hundred times worse than crying. It was mixed with a deep feeling of despair, and turned into a huge sonic boom that shot straight into the sky.  In the midst of it, the void that was originally covered with dark clouds suddenly became violent with strong winds, bursts of thunder, and a downpour of rain instantly began. It seemed that God was also shedding tears of sadness for the fate of the Huwei tribe.

    Under the heavy rain, the blood on the ground quickly flowed with the water, turning into billowing blood-colored waves and pouring into the nearby river, instantly dyeing the entire river blood red.

    The war is still going on. Every minute and every second, several strong humans and orcs die tragically. The entire Huwei tribe has become a Shura hell.

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