My Tamed Beasts Are a Little Strong

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"Old sheep, how about it."

In the void, several figures hiding in the crowd looked at the battlefield ahead.

An old sheep squatted by the foot of a person on the right.

The hair on the back of the old sheep is a little yellow, and the long beard on the chin has not been washed for a long time, and the beard is condensed into a ball and condenses on the chin.

His eyes were dim and old.

A pair of silver-rimmed gold wire glasses stood on the bridge of the nose.

Slowly looking at the distant mountains.

It wriggled its lips, chewing something in its mouth.

"There are formations to ambush." ​​The one who was speaking was an old figure wearing an unfaced mask.

"It seems that they have been backing down before, just to set up the formation here."

"It's nothing more than unnecessary resistance. The so-called formation is only a means by the weak. After so many years, these corpses still use the old skills they used many years ago."

There are some special monsters or beasts that have the ability to form formations.

But those are all innate formations, but a kind of means.

For example, the human race once had a top-notch power. His beast was the forbidden stone master, and his natural talent was to portray formations. It is said that the most widely spread knowledge of acquired formations within civilization today originated from the skills taught by the forbidden stone master. .

The gap between the acquired formation and the congenital formation is even greater.

It’s not that no one within Terran studies formations, and many universities have researchers who study formations.

It's just not mainstream.

"The last battlefield is not for the people below to intervene." Chen Mian said.

"Let's break down the enemy's spine first, and the army behind will clean up the battlefield!" Chen Mian shook his neck, and the cervical spine screamed.

"Heilong, fight side by side with me." Chen Mian opened his arms and called out loudly.

Storms gather above the sky.

Dark clouds cover the top.

There was a lot of lightning.

Above the sky, a terrifying existence shuttles in the sea of ​​clouds.

The gleam of the scaly armor among the heavy lead clouds vanished in a flash.

The heavy sniff brought up the storm.

Strong wind, heavy rain, and fog.

Two golden torches burned in the thick fog that was too dense to disperse, penetrating the thick fog.

The trembling dragon shook the sky, and the Huangquan black dragon broke through the obstacles.

The dragon with black borders and gold stripes swooped down from above the nine heavens.

The huge body exudes a strong life.

"Roar--"

Bull head antlers snake scales eagle claws.

The body is huge, the figure is smooth, and the momentum is not angry or majestic.

Chenmian leaped, the dragon claws in the sky lowered, grabbed Chenmian, and his left front paw was bent to protect it on his chest.

Chen Mian pointed with one hand, Huangquan Black Dragon looked in a certain direction, and opened the dragon's mouth to exhale a deep breath of darkness.

The scorching purple-black dragon's breath distorted the space and drew a horizontal line across the mountain.

The brush strokes the dragon snake, like a thick ink swaying between the peaks, the mountain is divided into two, the valley turns into a mountain stream, and the rock and soil melt like spring snow.

The majestic dragon flame is like a huge wave, setting off a wave of thousands of feet.

A large number of corpses were too late to react, and they were melted in a flash.

In the presence of higher levels, sometimes the number does not make much sense.

Especially in the decisive battle.

"It's actually a real dragon." In the rear, everyone in the army exploded when they saw the birth of the black dragon.

Everyone knows that there are dragons in the royal beasts.

But few people have actually seen dragons.

Dragons are powerful and rare. The so-called dragons of Obsidian are mostly sub-dragons, not pure-blooded dragons.

Even the dragons are extremely rare.

And true dragons are even rarer, because true dragons have powerful blood, and pure blood true dragons are at least above diamonds.

At this time, the other side.

In an army on the front line.

Dou Hongying looked up at the overbearing figure on the sky in the distance.

In my heart, he thought silently.

"I heard that the Huangquan Black Dragon passed down in the Chen pulse among the twelve members of the Supreme Council is the same guardian beast handed down from the ancient times as the Child Mouse. Is this the Yellow Spring Black Dragon?

The guardian royal beast is passed on from generation to generation.

The quantity is also extremely scarce.

The Huangquan Black Dragon rushed into the mountains, the peaks were destroyed, and countless corpses were really turned into corpses.

The corpse originally wanted to wait for the human masters to enter the mountains before starting the formation.

But the Huangquan Black Dragon who suddenly entered broke their plan.

"The cultivation is presumptuous." Deep in the mountains.

Some corpse clan elders are strong.

The strong corpse clan who shot the move was somber and his hair was thinning and almost falling out.

His eyes were blank and he was wearing a black shroud.

The whole body was filled with death, and there was a strange red light in his pupils.

A large number of invisible tentacles floated behind him.

It is invisible to the naked eye at all, but through mental power, it can be sensed that the area where the tentacles exist is distorting the surrounding space.

Even Huangquan Black Dragon felt a faint threat from this tentacles.

The tentacles penetrate the material and turn into a yellow spring black dragon tied to the sky with ropes.

Although I don't know what it is, Huangquan Black Dragon will naturally not let the disgusting thing touch him.

A large amount of black fog appeared on the surface of the body, and the Huangquan Black Dragon leaped into the sky.

The tentacles below are weird, constantly extending.

Huangquan Black Dragon waved its claws.

The strong dark elemental power was condensed into a claw-shaped slash.

The invisible and transparent tentacles were chopped up.

But before Huang Quan Heilong breathed a sigh of relief, the severed tentacles extended again.

Huangquan Black Dragon looked at the corpse clan old man, and it instantly understood.

The root of the tentacles is in the old man.

Either exhaust its power or kill it, otherwise the tentacle will be inexhaustible.

"Advanced Skill-Dark Shine."

Huangquan Heilong's eyebrows flickered, and the black light beams in the void were indistinct, and the color was dull.

Instantly penetrated the upper body of the corpse clan's elders.

Because of the size of the Yellow Spring Black Dragon, the dark sparkle from the center of its eyebrows is as thick as a bucket.

The upper body of the corpse clan old man disappeared instantly and vaporized instantly.

No matter how tenacious its vitality, the upper body evaporates, it can only fall, and loses the master's control, those tentacles disappear in place.

As the old corpse clan died violently, the corpse clan in the mountains was furious.

The status of the corpse elders is not low, and they are the first generation to come to this planet.

There are not many people left from that generation, not only their status, but also their status.

And because of the special talents of the corpse race, although they will naturally age and pass away, generally speaking, the longer they live, their strength will gradually increase.

The strength of the corpse elders is also at the highest level in their tribe.

Otherwise, it won't let it fight against the Huangquan Black Dragon.

But all of them underestimated the strength of Huangquan Black Dragon.

"The realm of that dragon may surpass most of us, maybe only the boss can defeat it~www.NovelMTL.com~ Chidian looks back to the boss who has been silent on the throne behind him.

The Red Army was silent, facing the hopeful eyes of the tribe.

In my heart, I cursed secretly, no, I can't.

The depth of the yellow spring black dragon is vaguely invisible even to it.

He didn't have a clairvoyance, and he could see through the strength of others at a glance.

But it felt threatened subconsciously.

Even if it is a life-and-death battle, it has no confidence that it will be the final winner.

"There is no need to fight with them life and death. Our purpose is to preserve our strength. The enemy of Human Race is not only us." The Red Army said lightly. "We can win, but there is no need to take action. If the Human Race still has reinforcements, we might not be able to leave. Let them spare their lives today."

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