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The sound of the drums shook the sea with fury.

The disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect did not know where the drum sound came from, but only knew that in the sound of the drum, the monsters under their control suddenly roared to the sky in unison, as if the sound of the drum had awakened their bloodthirsty desire. The rumbling drums and the tremors of the mountain peaks mixed together, forming an unprecedented war horn between heaven and earth.

Baichuan went south, the water level of the Haihe River in Xizhou rose, the Bagua Peak opened, the water in the Qianqianlong Pond poured, and the once-in-a-lifetime torrential rain... All of these drowned the Dragon Head Qianfeng, where the main sect of the Royal Beast Sect was located, into a new ocean. . This was originally the most powerful reliance for the West Sea Kraken to attack the Beast Sect.

The short-formed inland sea concealed their whereabouts and provided the most suitable battlefield for them.

Now, everything is turned upside down.

The giant dragon formed by the merger of the dragon head and the thousand peaks is shrinking layer by layer, hunting inward like a vicious python, the enclosed area of ​​the ocean shrinks rapidly, and a terrifying vortex appears with the movement of the rock giant dragon. The iron cables that were originally connected in series between mountains and peaks have now become nooses of bloody slaughter. With the rotation of the mountain peaks, they spun together and pulled into a blockade net over the sea.

——The most suitable battlefield for sea monsters has instantly turned into a flesh and blood winch that traps them!

If the person trapped in it is an army of monks from Xianmen, it has been minced into meat sauce by the rapid water flow like a rotating gear. But the siren's talent for water control makes them not afraid of the vortex caused by the mountains. They were oppressed by the approaching mountain peaks, and they retreated step by step, forming a large circular formation. The sea monsters with thick armor and heavy shells and giant beasts with huge bodies and hard flesh gathered at the periphery to form the first armored formation. The melee-based siren is in the middle, forming the second line of defense.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

When the water area is compressed to a certain extent, those mountain peaks with sharp blades will immediately turn sideways, like an upside-down dragon scale.

The tortoise-shell beast is unparalleled in strength, and its flesh is hard, and it will be crushed into blood mud under the strangulation with the peak as the blade.

Nyu Ya stood barefoot on the fish-breathing tripod, her expression changing.

In the face of the killing formation of the Imperial Beast Sect, the West Sea Kraken is not without a back-up who can fight against it. But they must be afraid of one thing - that is the attack from the Great Wilderness! They never believed that the demonic demons who had thrown themselves into the battle were all the power of the Great Wilderness!

The former White Emperor and the current Huangjun has not yet appeared.

Many gods who fell into the desert twelve years ago have not yet appeared.

...

The Imperial Beast Sect, the Monster Race, and the Great Wilderness.

Who is Qiu Chan? Who is a mantis? Who is the oriole?

The current situation is not yet settled, and everything has not yet been finalized, but whoever has the first trump card will be the first to be swallowed up by this rapidly changing battle situation.

The mountain peaks are approaching, and the vortex has been dyed red.

Those who didn't have time to retreat to the army formation had not yet opened their intelligence, and only knew that the Kraken who were fighting had been strangled by rocks and iron ropes. Even some of the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect who had a low level of cultivation and failed to stand firm in the drastic changes were also killed after falling into the water. The killing formation has started, and even the elders can't save them.

Flesh and bone slag splashed with the vortex, and splashed on the mountain peaks in all directions, as if someone had dipped a wolf's pen in cinnabar, and ran wildly on the rocks.

Literally dripping.

"Lord Nyu," the Kraken Ahe leaned over to ask for his order, holding a bone and fork, "I will lead the team to kill the guy behind!!!"

Lightning flashed Nyu's cold face.

She knew what Ah He meant. Since the most important backhand could not be exposed, then he would lead the most elite Frigid Demon to kill the person who was in charge of the formation and controlled the Dragon God's inner core. Although this plan is so simple that it can hardly be called a "plan", it is currently the only way.

Nyu raised her head.

Through the heavy rain curtain, the dark light flickered on the dark mountains.

A ground tiger with sturdy limbs panted heavily and pulled out a box of heavy iron, which smashed the ground and splashed mud oars. Huge organs//The crossbows were quickly assembled, and the terrifying iron arrows that were not much inferior to the bone spears of the Cold Desolate Clan were placed on the crossbows, ready to go.

——This was originally a weapon used to resist the first wave of attacks from the West Sea Kraken before the Dragon Head Thousand Peaks was awakened.

It's just because the West Sea Kraken came so quickly that the Imperial Beast Sect was in a hurry and didn't have time to use them.

Even with the Turtle Ao clan as a shield, the Cold Desolate clan would have to pay a heavy price if they wanted to break through the siege and reach the core of the formation—it could even be said that the Cold Desolate clan would be buried here!

If the Cold Wilderness is buried, the West Sea Kraken will also be severely damaged.

"Lord Nyu-sama."

Ah He shouted again anxiously.

As soon as the girl gritted her teeth, she was about to make a decision, when a burst of fire rose from the place where the Eight Trigrams Mountains used to be.

The girl suddenly raised her head.

Thousands of miles away, Mu Di raised his head at the same time.

This breath...

Descendants of the Dragon God?

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bang.

The boulder and the red shadow smashed down together, Zhuang Xuan palmed the dragon pill, and quickly retreated, no longer in a calm state of control before, showing a bit of embarrassment, and he retreated until he almost collided with the peak of the exchange position before it was able to stop. The layer upon layer of the dragon corpse in the Dragon Raising Pond was also shaken up by the red shadow that smashed down, and it fell one after another.

It was like a rain of bloody bones.

The elders who didn't respond quickly enough were crushed into flesh by the falling dark red dragon shadow... It's not a Jiaolong that was bred with herbs such as fenugreek, but a dragon with pure blood. Even if it hasn't really grown up, it's terrifying.

The dark red candle dragon crawls slightly.

Fire-like blood flowed out from the wound on its body and fell to the ground.