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Chapter 557

"oh!!!"

The black dragon of refining the black dragon climbed up, and it knocked open the flying stone wall in time, and its eyes burned the fire of purgatory, full of anger!

"You must do your best, not be careless." Zhu Minglang said to Lianjin Heilong.

The cultivation level of the black dragon in the Ashes is only at the middle level. It must be invincible at the monarch level, not only to summon the heavy armor of molten fire, but also to obtain the power of bravery and the predator's crazy breathing.

The Leihou Giant Ridge General, who dared to challenge the main general directly, obviously had extremely high cultivation. He was wild and had amazing power. When the black dragon of the Refining Evil came again, the Leihou Giant Ridge General rushed directly to the black dragon, and wanted to fight with a black ancient dragon with the bronze and iron bones!!

With the attached heavy armor of molten fire, the black dragon of Refining Jin could withstand the heavy attack of the giant ridge general. With the powerful pupil domain, the black dragon of Refining Jin slapped the giant ridge general towards the rotten ground with one claw, and then stepped on the body of the giant ridge general with its heavy dragon feet.

Open your mouth, with black fangs, and a very hot flame rolling deep in your throat.

"Oh yell!!!!!!!!!"

A mouthful of dragon flame directly brutalized at the Thunder Roar Giant Ridge that was being stepped on by his feet. The dragon flame instantly roasted a piece of area under his feet into scorched earth!!

The Thunder Roar Giant Ridge melted the silver rock armor he had worn before, but Zhu Minglang was a little surprised that the Giant Ridge Ridge, which had endured the dragon flame at close range, was not dead. He was even using his own hands to break the dragon claws that were stepping on him!

His whole body was charred, which made the giant ridge swell and huge skin muscles that had expanded and expanded all over his body more like burnt tiles. However, this did not affect his combat effectiveness. He lifted one of the feet of the black dragon in the refining of the black dragon...

"Get out of here, wild dragon!" The giant ridge general's voice was like thunder. While he roared, a terrifying black and brown aura burst out from his whole body, making him even more like a heavenly soldier who controls magical powers and strange powers!

The black dragon of the rift was lifted up by the giant ridge and threw it to the side.

He was wild and as arrogant as a mountain, and he walked towards Zhu Minglang even more irritable.

Zhu Minglang stared at this little giant who was born with strange power, and a hint of confusion arose in his heart.

Is the other party's ability a person belongs to God and ordinary people worrying?

It's quite weird.

There are also a large number of them, so there must be thousands of them. Does every giant ridge have such force?

"I want to cut you open and chop you up and let your body rot in this Jue Valley!" The Thunder Roar Giant Ridge would look very angry, especially the Long Yan spraying his face completely annoyed the crazy general.

"Are you the main general of this surprise attack?" Zhu Minglang asked calmly and calmly in the face of this giant ridge general who was even more terrifying than the violent giant beast.

"We don't need to kill a dwarf like you to do it yourself!" Lei Hu Juling looked down on him coldly, and looked at Zhu Minglang with deep contempt.

Zhu Minglang looked elsewhere and found that the giant ridges wearing silver rock demon helmets raised their bodies and turned into small giants with powerful auras and powerful auras. They melted their armor into part of their shells, and their combat power was quite amazing. Even when facing those gods and ordinary people, they did not lose at all, and even had a great advantage.

You should know that Zhu Minglang's team entering Jue Valley is composed of people of the monarch level from various major forces. Although not all hundreds of people are the monarch level, their average strength must have reached this level...

These giant ridge generals were only two thousand people. After they integrated their armor into their bodies, the combat power of the little giants who turned into this level was so high. Even the mortal gods with the king-level cultivation level and the powerful dragon king were slightly difficult to deal with them!

Of course, not all the giant ridge generals have reached the level of this Thunder Roarer. The Thunder Roar General is obviously the leader, otherwise he would not dare to rush up to provoke himself as the main general!

"Boy, I like to look around, so I will take your head off and roll on the ground!" Lei Hu Juling will look down at Zhu Minglang and stretch out his iron bone arm!

"Who is your Lord?" Zhu Minglang asked.

"You are not worthy of fighting with him, go to death!" Leihou Juling said.

Zhu Minglang remained motionless, staring at the arrogant Leihou Juling General. When the other party was about to hold his head, Zhu Minglang's eyes were stern, and his disguised temperament suddenly changed. He was like a semi-immortal sword god who was not angry and powerful!

"You found the wrong opponent." Zhu Minglang said this coldly.

"Strike the stone with an egg..." Juling was about to hold Zhu Minglang's head, but at this moment his body suddenly trembled!

A bright red sword stabbed from his back, and then it easily broke through his copper and iron bones as if it was passing through a pile of mud and sand, and it penetrated directly from his chest!

A hole, not too big or small, from back to chest, Leihou Juling's body was stiffened there, trying to grab the man's head but found that he couldn't use any strength...

The power of the giant ridge divine weapon in his body was pouring out from the wound. Leihou Giant Ridge looked at his chest in a bit incredible, and then looked at the man in front of him who was controlling the flying sword.

The ancient sword of the bright red hovered in front of Zhu Minglang. Zhu Minglang waved it casually and the ancient sword disappeared in the air, not knowing where it was hidden.

Juling began to collapse his body, and his copper and iron bones fell off one by one like burnt porcelain pieces.

Soon, the giant ridge would return to its original human sergeant, but the wound on his chest that was pierced by a sword was still there.

He lay on the ground, and the dark brown blood flowed out of his body. He twitched a few times, but still couldn't believe that he was dead like this.

Find the wrong opponent, find the wrong opponent...

Indeed, the Thunder Roar Giant Ridge only understood before he died.

"Take your life!!" Suddenly, another roar of thunder was shaking, and the roar even made the high walls of Jue Valley on both sides shaking, feeling that the narrow road was about to be buried by rocks.

Zhu Minglang was picking souls and brewing pearls when he saw a more burly figure rushing towards him like a golden ancient ape.

Zhu Minglang is still some distance away from this golden giant ridge. There are about a dozen king-level gods and mortals along the way, and there is also a superior Sichuan Dragon Dragon Lord. But the golden giant ridge will rush all the way, not only will it hurt the dozen gods and mortals, but it will even smash the Sichuan Dragon Dragon Lord to pieces!!

Even Chuanlonglongjun can't bear the attack of this golden giant ridge general!

The enemy general??

Zhu Minglang could feel the aura of this guy, at least at the quasi-king level.
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