Profound Dragon Warlord

On the battlefield, Ming Tianlong led a million troops, all elders all coordinated, this time, he made up his mind that he must take back his position.

Even if he faced the human race with twice as much force than them, he was not afraid, "Human crap, your doomsday is coming, don't look at your troubles now, you will have to pull the list later.

He turned around and asked, "Elder Iron, when will our beast soldiers arrive? When the beast soldiers are in place, we will launch a total offensive moment."

"Back to Young Master, we ..."

"Don't talk about it for now, I want to make this race enjoyable for the people. Elders, who wants to play, I will give him an army of 500,000, go out and play first!"

Someone was eager to try as soon as the Nether Dragon was finished, but at this moment, the blood elder said: "The young master is not allowed, we should wait for the beast soldiers to come before we start."

"Hahaha ... Elder Blood, I understand what you mean, but the war between soldiers, the truth is the truth, the truth is the truth, I just want people to know that we do n’t have many people, and give them the illusion of victory, and then the beast When the soldiers arrived, hum ... "

Ming Tianlong couldn't help but say that he directly assigned several people and led 500,000 elite soldiers to attack the base that the human race had just established.

In a blink of an eye, shouting to kill the sky!

However, the left beast soldiers did not arrive, the right beast soldiers did not arrive, and the Sky Dragon could not sit still. There was news in front of him that his own troops suffered heavy losses, and only half of the 500,000 people were left, just one hour, just Nearly one hundred thousand died.

"Elder Iron, why haven't our beast soldiers yet arrived? What's the delay on the difficult road?" Ming Tianlong asked eagerly.

"The newspaper, the Terran soldiers, one million troops, the black general led the charge and rushed towards us!" At this moment, the spies came to report.

Ming Tianlong was not surprised but rejoiced, "Okay! Inform the troops in front of me, cooperate with me inside and outside, and drag this million legions. When my beast soldiers arrive, they will be eliminated immediately, and then it is time for us to counterattack. Send troops across the board! "

The war broke out!

Ming Tianlong thought very well, but the army in front had been contained, unable to return, and his poor half-million army was defeated when facing the million human soldiers of the human race.

At this time, Ming Tianlong panicked God, so that in a day, his people will be eaten clean.

"Why haven't my beast soldiers yet arrived?" Hades Sky Dragon had no previous calmness. His eyes were flushed and he asked sharply.

This is his last chance. If something goes wrong, he will fall into a disaster.

"Young Master, the person we went to pick up the beast soldiers is back, but ... but ..."

"But what is it, hahaha, with these one million beast soldiers, enough to withstand the two million army of the human race, trumpeting, drumming, we have to fight back and fight back across the board ~"

Ming Tianlong is going crazy. Now that he has heard the good news, he immediately feels that the victorious balance has tilted towards him, and the meritorious service is here to fight!

Once the monster monster soldiers arrive, everything will be solved, even if you lose some troops, it does not matter.

"Young Master, the beast ... the beast soldier base ... something went wrong. The people who went said that the base was all blown up, suspecting that the center was destroyed. The beast soldiers and soldiers inside ... were all dead!"

what?

At the last moment, I also wanted to build meritorious service, inherit the Nether Temple, and destroy the legion that the human race was stationed, but the soldier's words made him fall into the ice.

The beast soldiers are gone, proving that he will lose defeat in this battle, he will become nothing!

"What do you say? The beast soldier base is destroyed, there are no beast soldiers left, how is this possible? You dare to lie to the military, damn it!" Ming Tianlong slapped the soldier who reported the news, his face twisted, and his spirit almost collapsed.

He shouted wildly: "Kill! Kill! Kill! No one is allowed to retreat!" The Soul Swallower and the Soul of the Swallowing Beast are suddenly released, and all the retreating Nether soldiers are swallowed by them.

He himself became dark and tumbling, and a cold voice came out of it: "The retreat kills no amnesty! Our beast soldiers are about to arrive, and they will charge me forward."

The madness of the Netherworld Dragon made the Nether tribe soldiers tremble. Only the daring rushed back, the blood flowed on the battlefield, and the corpses ran across the wild. This is the original war. There are only murderous beasts here, regardless of race.

One hour, two hours ... Until four hours later, the Ming people have been desperate, and no matter how powerful they are, they will be beheaded in the face of their human warriors.

Defeat defeated!

Seeing that the general situation is gone, the blood elder grabbed the body of the sky dragon, and after a few flashes, it has disappeared on the battlefield. At this moment, the sky dragon is already in a dumb state, he is finished!

Under the leadership of the black-faced generals, the Terran soldiers were in a raging situation, and they wiped out the Ming Clan million legions in one fell swoop. They only lost 200,000. This victory was unprecedented.

But they are all wondering, what about the beast soldiers of the Ming tribe?But who would have thought so much? The brain was filled with victory in the war, and everyone shouted and cheered!

The victory of the human race in this battle laid the foundation for the two races, the human race and the Ming tribe, on this battlefield. The human race won with an unstoppable momentum and completely destroyed the Ming Xuan Temple.

This victory added morale to the war of the human race against the Ming clan. For a time, on the unknown battlefield of the Xuanlong Continent, the morale of the human race was like a rainbow, which caused the loss of the clan.

The Underworld City, here said to be a city, is built on a bone that is so large that it is unimaginable. This bone is very well preserved, and there is no missing piece.

Even the smallest finger bone is the size of Long Wuzong that Shen Longxuan originally stepped into, so he is as large as the entire Xuanlong Continent.

His waist and abdomen were buried deep in the ground, his legs and chest were left on the ground, as if he was punched into the ground and died.

The entire city of Hades was built on this dry bone, and the Hades Palace was built in the only eye socket of the dry bone head.

In addition to the Hades Palace, there are eight major halls built on top of the dry bones. Their positions are all related to their strength. The Xingxuan Hall, a force at the end of the eight halls, can only be built on the foot of the dry bones.

The top-ranked Mingsha Temple occupies only the chest of the dead bone. In addition to the Palace of Hades, it occupies the widest area and the best. The other temples occupy the arms, thigh bones, and calf bones. Only two feet are the soles The power of Xuan Temple.

The bones buried deep underground in the waist, abdomen and crotch are the forbidden area of ​​Hades, where the secrets of Hades are hidden, and everyone is forbidden to enter that area.

Although the Xuanxuan Temple only occupies two feet, its area is also equivalent to the entire outer domain of the Dragon Beast Realm, and the population living there is countless.

And in the middle of the two feet, it seems that there is a rope winding, and on top of the rope, a huge palace is built ...

The temple is extremely weird, with a human face on the front, but it looks like a big bird from the air, male on the rope, like a giant bird with a human face riding on countless pythons.

The hall was even darker, full of ghastly ghosts. At the moment in the hall, a figure of nothingness sat on the main seat, and the crowd of black pressure stood below.

But no one dared to exhale loudly, because they all felt the atmosphere was strange, and there was a touch of murderousness in the air. At this time, no one wanted to cause trouble.

"No successor, no one ..."

It took a long time for the figure in the palace to say faintly, "The Lingming Tiger, the conscription of five million soldiers, will go out a year later!"

Ming Tian Hu is the son of the third brother of the Master Xuan Xuan Dian. It was originally his turn to do this, but since the Lord Xuan Xuan Dian said so, it certainly meant giving way to him.

"Following the orders, the Netherworld Tiger will drive the human race out of the Netherworld, and the Netherworld Netherworld prestige!" Said the Netherworld Tiger excitedly.