Chapter 1511

According to Chen Feng's judgment, Ren Tianpeng's strength has broken through the ceiling of the epic and touched the edge of the mythical realm. Therefore, the other party can break free from the dilemma again and again and retaliate back with tragic means.

This is especially true at this moment. Although the bad devil gave the other party a heavy blow by sneaking attack, Ren Tianpeng soon broke free and fought back.

He was blessed by the power of the stars. Ren Tianpeng squeezed the power in his bones again. Combined with his fierce anger, the whole dragon was like an avenger reborn from hell. His body was wrapped with layers of terrible distorted energy. Under the influence of this energy, the only two heads looked extremely ferocious.

"Get out of here, you lowly fellow!"

It broke the bad devil's chest, which didn't let Ren Tianpeng relieve his anger. In the next second, his body turned into a remnant of thunder, raised his dragon claws and fell towards the bad devil's head!

"Boom!"

The terrible giant force is like a miniature meteorite that hit the bad devil's head, so that although the bad devil has divinity, it also made Ren Tianpeng smash a crack in his head, and his huge mountain body was shocked to fly tens of meters away, almost falling four feet to the sky.

At the same time, Ren Tianpeng's head also opened his mouth at this time. A lightning black ball condensed between his lips and threw it to Saruman. He could not distinguish the degree of lightning. The lightning dispersed and formed a thunder storm. A large number of black lightning rumbled and interwoven into a lightning net, beating Saruman's body constantly, It forms an extremely dense killing effect.

Even if Saruman is a undead and has the characteristics of immortality, it is unbearable at this time. His originally pale body without any blood color has become dark at this time.

Just now Saruman summoned the abyss crack to make his attack come to naught. Not only that, he also felt that his energy angered a God's house.

Ren Tianpeng's strength is incalculable. He can escape in the hands of the Dragon God. If it were usual, a god residence would not be seen by him at all.

After all, ancient evil beasts like Ren Tianpeng need to be weighed even in the God's residence. After all, they are hunters who can be compared with God's iniquity and even hunt God's iniquity and God's residence.

But now it's different. Ren Tianpeng has been defeated and his strength has fallen into the bottom. The most suitable policy for Ren Tianpeng's survival is to stick to it, rather than continue to provoke one powerful enemy after another.

His attack roared to the abyss God residence, and the other party obviously felt his breath. Because of the dimensional crack, Ren Tianpeng knew that the other party could not attack himself with his own body, but there was less trouble.

Ren Tianpeng blamed Saruman for all these causes and consequences. Therefore, he found an opportunity at this time and immediately began to fight back without giving Chen Feng a chance to respond.

However, Ren Tianpeng did not have any joy after victory. Although he directly defeated the bad devil and Saruman, he was still worried and hurried to mid air again.

Chen Feng, who is holding a secondary artifact, has always been like a heart demon, living in his heart. Moreover, the terrible meteorite has reached his head.

For Ren Tianpeng, the first thing to do now is to find a way out, and then watch Chen Feng and those hateful humans buried in the meteorite, rather than entangle with each other foolishly.

The wind, howling, breaking the air and countless sounds entangled together. The fear dragon in the distance seems to be aware of a certain atmosphere of despair. He was born a dead soul and now begins to roar in despair. He is like a tool abandoned after use, full of reluctance!

He was originally sleeping in the ground and did not violate the river with human well water. It was Ren Tianpeng who summoned himself from the ground and created such terrible and extreme killing.

However, when the dragon was afraid to unconditionally fulfill the orders given by Ren Tianpeng, countless people had been buried in its hands, and even it summoned a whole legion of dead souls, which had occupied 80% of the slums.

It is like a general who has done so much and competed for countless lands for his monarch. However, at this critical time, the so-called object of loyalty has directly abandoned himself.

The terrible fear dragon is more like a stray dog abandoned outside the door in winter. In cold winter, it can't even survive a night and will be frozen to death!

The people in the devil city also had no choice. Du Jingcai had come to the slum. When he saw the tragedy in front of him, his eyes immediately turned red.

In this extreme anger, even the meteorites in the air were left behind for a short time. He knew what he had to do. Before being killed by the meteorites, he needed to avenge everyone who died in the disaster!

Under the influence of Du Jingcai, human soldiers attacked the fear dragon and the Legion of the dead.

Death originally came in this desolate land, and at this time, the fight between human beings and the dead pushed the tragedy to the extreme. Under this influence, it seems that even the air is stirred and burned by various intertwined sounds.

However, the reality is always so ruthless

Even if Du Jingcai was strong and terrible before, but now after all, he has internal and external troubles. In addition, he has exhausted his energy before, how can he kill the fear dragon in a short time?

In his desperate efforts, he was hit by the other party's blow to the dragon's breath just after smashing a rib of the fear dragon.

"Click!"

The dragon breath of the fear dragon has the power of the dead. Du Jingcai was shocked and vomited blood on the spot. His body made a cracking sound under the huge impact force. Compared with the fear dragon, his ribs were broken for three.

At the same time, he also lost his balance, in the impact of great force and explosion. Like a falling meteor, it drew an arc and fell to the ground.

But Du Jingcai was a king after all. Even if the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, he still smashed a big hole in the hard land. The next second, he climbed out with blood on his face and pain and anger in his eyes.

"Damn it, the devil's city has suffered so many hardships. I clearly want to turn the tide countless times, but why? There is only a beach of sand left in my hand, and I can't seem to do anything. This may be fate, but we just want to live, and the devil's city just wants to live. Is it wrong?"

On the ruins, Du Jingcai with blood stains and scars muttered to himself. Without saying a word, he would vomit a mouthful of blood, mixed with pieces of internal organs, and even his body was full of a strong smell of blood.

The loyal soldiers on the side were more crazy at this time. They fought back the dead around them, and then ran to Du Jingcai.

Different from other rulers who only want to enjoy, Du Jingcai has always been very self-discipline. He did not levy beauty, nor was he satisfied with the status quo. Instead, he has always wanted to change the status quo of the devil's city and pull out the cancer attached to the devil's city one by one.

It is precisely because of this belief that he can summon a group of people with lofty ideals around him. These people flaunt Du Jingcai and look forward to following each other to create their own great achievements.

Now it seems that people's idea may fail. After all, Du Jingcai, as the commander, has been destroyed into this shape. In addition, there are meteorites falling in the sky. What if they overcome the fear dragon in front of them? Isn't it a dead end?

It's better to lie on the ground now and wait for death. In this way, it may save some time and won't bear too much sadness.

Despair appeared in everyone's heart. Many knelt down beside Du Jingcai, condensed their energy in their hands, and even wanted to commit suicide first.

"Do you want to give up?"

Du Jingcai looked around blankly. He felt the death ambition in everyone's heart, and this energy seemed to have some magic, which made him sink.

Yes, he's really a little too tired.

Instead of fighting like this, lying down at this time may be the most correct decision. After all, you can't escape the final fate anyway.

"Do you want to give up too?" just when Du Jingcai wanted to close his eyes and have a good rest, a weak voice suddenly appeared beside him.

The voice was like a sick man. He didn't have any strength, but Du Jingcai slowly opened his eyes. He saw that Yang Shuo had awakened.

However, different from the hopeful eyes before, Yang Shuo's eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

Their relationship is very complex. Before, they were only the upper and lower level. A few hours ago, they became opponents. After that, they became fighting side by side. At the most critical time, Du Jingcai rescued them from Ren Tianpeng.

And what's going on now?

Why does the other party look at himself with such contempt? It's like looking at an incurable loser without any waves.

"I really didn't read you wrong." Yang Shuo muttered to himself: "you said you were hard-working and had your own plan. I naively believed it, but in essence, you have always been a coward to avoid difficulties. You don't know what is strong. You think your men are strong, so you drag each other, let those people do evil in the slum, and break countless families."

"It's the same now. You feel that your strength is weak, so you choose to give up, discouraged and escape. You never really tried. I just have some regrets. You were almost deceived by your rhetoric before. You've never been a hero in my eyes."

"That's enough. Du Jingcai, you should die with this cowardice."

Every word of Yang Shuo was like a giant hammer, which bombarded Du Jingcai's heart. At first, he was still angry, but as soon as the anger ignited, it was extinguished in an instant.

The other party is right.

Before, he also had many elite soldiers and generals, but he allowed those thugs to do evil because he was afraid of large-scale destruction of the devil's city. He clearly had the strength to suppress those people, but he just watched without making any action.

The same is true now. The fear dragon has completely gone wild because it was abandoned. Houses one by one have been destroyed. Those equal survivors in his heart died miserably in his eyes one by one. What he wanted was not to kill the hateful dragon, but to fall to the ground. When his hands and feet can move, he chose to be hit by meteorites and then die.

Is this really what a qualified leader should do?

Their own consciousness is not even as good as a boy out of the slum.

At the same time, there seemed to be something broken in Du Jingcai's heart. A long-awaited force gathered in the meridians of his whole body at this time.

When most people are desperate and no longer have hope for everything in front of them, when Yang Shuo can't move and can only rely on his drooping eyes to look at the home that is about to be destroyed and watch nono buried in the soil

There was a violent energy like a raging wave in the abyss, which smashed all the broken walls into pieces, and the ashes swept into the sky, forming a terrible fog similar to mushroom cloud!

meanwhile. There is also an absolutely cold, powerful and beyond ordinary energy atmosphere, which is submerged in the whole slum like a flood.

This is just like that the original sky flame was directly extinguished by a tsunami, announcing everything in the world. The real strong came on this land.

"Jie Jie!"

Bursts of hoarse and urgent voices came from the mouth of the dead. At this time, all the low-level undead present were as if they had been struck by lightning and fixed in place.

Their bodies are also like sand, slowly broken, dried, and then fell to the ground into pieces.

The undead has amazing different life, which is an indisputable thing. Even if it is pushed to the edge of the volcano, there are even a few survivors, but at this time, thousands of undead have all perished. The strength of the maker of all disasters is obviously extraordinary.

Even the grieving fear dragon felt the unprecedented fatal threat at this time, and couldn't help but utter a sharp cry of fear and horror.

However, it's too late!

"Whew", there was an air shock. Then, a figure like indomitable came out of the illusory energy slowly.

For a long time, Du Jingcai, who constantly looked forward to strength and change, finally achieved his wish. Therefore, he even tried to impact by relying on all the resources of the devil's city, but that time ended in failure.

But now it's different. Because of Yang Shuo's words, he finally began to examine his failure. Everything he said is for the devil City, but that's just a coward's reason.

Strategic compromise and compromise are completely a concept.

So this time, he will no longer choose to be a coward. He will stand in front of all his followers and survivors. He will let everyone know that protecting the devil city is not a slogan, but a powerful driving force that has always guided him forward.

At this time, Du Jingcai was suspended in mid air. Although the meteorite was still falling, Du Jingcai regained his previous confidence.

Before he dies, what he has to do is not compromise, but to really help the slums do one thing, that is... Kill the fear dragon and save the ghost city!