The front was messy and the battle was extremely fierce, and Ge Yu and his group appeared here, and they didn't know what to do next.
If you rush out rashly and fight with the Beiming Ghost Uncle, the savages might regard them as enemies, and this will become a melee, and you have to think of a way.
Several people squatted in a hidden corner, continued to observe the situation ahead, and secretly analyzed the next action.
In order to protect the real dragon, the savages rushed towards the people of the Beiming Ghost Uncle, as if they were desperate. Among them, the big monster with long hair was the most ferocious. One person resisted the people from the two Beiming Ghost Uncles. The two guys of the other party had high cultivation, about the same level as the Beiming Ghost Uncle. Even so, the long-haired monster could also completely suppress the two. It seemed that the guy had at least eight hundred years of Taoism, but he didn't know what kind of magic monster it was.
The rest of the Beiming Ghost Uncle fought with the savages, and almost everyone had to face four or five savages. The savages had fallen by more than a dozen, but two or three people from the Beiming Ghost Uncle were killed by the savages, and the rest were also killed.
But seeing a guy with a sword, while trying hard to resist the savages, he shouted loudly at Uncle Beiming: "Uncle Beiming Ghost... Is it OK? Brothers can't stand it anymore!"
Judging from the crazy spirit of those savages, the people on the Beiming Ghost Uncle were indeed a little unable to withstand it.
Uncle Beiming was also anxious and sweating. He kept taking out black talismans and slapped at the purple dragon aura. Every time a black talisman was shot, a black aura would linger, roll into the purple dragon aura, and whirlpools would open.
Several people stared at Uncle Beiming, but they didn't see that.
But as those people kept circling the purple dragon energy and chanting spells, the purple dragon energy began to roll violently.
Ge Yu thought about it for a while and finally made a decision: "Don't worry, rush out later. Can't let them succeed if they are the men of Uncle Gui of Beiming."
"Okay, kill them." Hei Xiaose also raised the long sword in his hand and was eager to try.
After Ge Yu gave the order, everyone flashed out. Zhao Yangui was still the first to take action. Taking advantage of those people, Beiming's Ghost Uncle was not prepared, Zhao Yangui shot out more than a dozen flying knives in his hands and shot in different directions.
The flying knife was extremely accurate. Several of the people who were entangled with Beiming Ghost Uncle had not avoided Zhao Yangui's flying knife. One of them was stabbed directly in the middle of his eyebrows by Zhao Yangui's flying knife. He didn't even have time to struggle. His body trembled and he fell straight down. As soon as his body fell to the ground, he was hit by a stone hammer in the hand of a savage. The brain was immediately smashed out. The rest were hit by Zhao Yangui's flying knife, but it didn't hit the vital point. They made muffled groans and took a few steps back.
"Kill!" Ge Yu greeted, and the Xuanmen Seven-Star Sword in his hand shook, and suddenly seven small swords flew out at the same time, hitting the injured Beiming Ghost Uncle.
Those people were already hit by Zhao Yangui's flying knife, Ge Yu's small sword flew over again, and immediately stabbed the two people in the chest and knocked them out.
Ge Yu's group of people suddenly appeared, which shocked the people on both sides, especially the group of people from Beiming Ghost Uncle, who were even more frightened.
As soon as they came out, they killed three masters from Uncle Beiming.
But when the savages looked at Ge Yu and the others, they were also a little confused, not knowing what Ge Yu and the others did and how they came in.
The cave was clearly blocked.
The fight, with Ge Yu and the others appearing, a brief termination occurred, and everyone looked at them.
Ge Yu and the others continued to run forward, but at this moment, Uncle Beiming suddenly shouted loudly and threw something into the purple dragon aura.
In an instant, a dragon roar mixed with pain suddenly sounded.
There was a loud "roar" sound, and the earth was shaking like a mountain, and gravel continued to fall off the top of the head.
At this moment, everyone was stunned on the spot and looked at the place wrapped in the purple aura.
Ge Yu and the others were also frightened by the dragon roar, their steps were paused, their eardrums buzzed, and blood in their bodies boiled.
Accompanied by this dragon roar, in full view of everyone, a huge head suddenly popped out of the purple dragon aura.
The head is as big as a truck head, with a pair of deer antlers on it, a bit like a camel, a pair of golden eyes, shining, and a pair of long beards underneath, with golden scales on her face.
This is the legendary dragon, the totem of China, the good guy... it is really a one-stop.
After seeing this real dragon showing one head, everyone was frightened. Even the Beiming Ghost Uncle was so scared that they kept retreating with a shocked look on their faces.
Not to mention that even Ge Yu and others, who were the farthest away from the real dragon, were frightened by the real dragon. For some reason, their calves were weakened and they had the urge to kneel down and worship.
And the savages who guarded the real dragon, including the long-haired monster, really knelt down, buried their heads deeply between their hands in the direction of the real dragon, and knelt there and shivered.
Chen Yu, who had a shallow cultivation here, collapsed on the ground, and even Zhong Jinliang could not hold on and his body kept shaking.
Quiet, the whole space is quiet. Under the eyes of the real dragon with golden eyes, everyone felt the overwhelming power, a natural sense of oppression, which made everyone unable to breathe.
This is the legendary true dragon. The people of the Beiming Ghost Uncle were actually thinking about slaying dragons. Just kidding.
I'm afraid that if this real dragon moves slightly, these people will lose their lives.
The people from the Beiming Ghost Uncle disturbed the True Dragon. The True Dragon seemed to be really angry. He opened his mouth and took the person from the Beiming Ghost Uncle who was closest to him and swallowed it alive. The man was completely scared and didn't even dare to hide. The man had at least three or four cents of real people's cultivation. In front of the True Dragon, he was not even as good as a fart.
Chapter completed!