Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth thread chaos(2/2)
"Exit the Dragon King City!"
Hou Qing raised the huge mountain axe in his hand and shouted loudly.
The human brave men who came to their senses retreated one after another, and Hua Xu, who was beside him, had a faint murderous intent flashed in his expression after Hou Qing's order.
Shortly after Hou Qing finished speaking, a second thunder shot out from the black clouds and headed straight to the head of the Dragon King City.
In the distance, a black light suddenly rose.
Chi Jiuli held a heavy knife and swept across half of the Dragon King City, heading straight for the blood mist.
"Hua Xu, although you and I are enemies, we are both in the same clan at this moment. If we don't take action at this time, when will we wait?"
With a heavy knife, Chi Jiuli, who was chopping down the blood mist, glared at Hua Xu with his cow eyes and shouted loudly.
Hua Xu's long sword moved, and golden light rose everywhere.
Between the north and south, two different qi pierced into the blood mist at the same time, and the majestic aura scattered a lot of the condensed blood mist.
"roar!"
A dragon roar with pain came from the blood mist.
A ferocious dragon head poked out of blood mist, but ignored the two people who caused harm to him, but instead rushed towards the thunder falling in the air.
The dragon head that had risen into the air collided with the sky thunder in a moment, and the violent aura dissipated from the air, and Long Shi's body was once again smashed back into the blood mist by the sky thunder.
"This won't work!"
When Hua Xu stabbed the blood mist in the long sword, he clearly felt that the power of the dragon rhino in front of him was increasing at a terrifying speed.
Especially after the thunder fell, this guy's strength has steadily reached a higher level.
It seems that Hou Qing is right. Tianlei is also a training for these demon races. It will be of great benefit to hold on to it.
When Hua Xu's mind turned sharply, another thunder of heaven rushed out of the black cloud and rushed towards the city.
At this critical moment, Hua Xu was blessed to his heart, abandoned Hua Xu, who had the long sword in his hand, and took out something dark from his arms.
Hua Xu gently held the thing in his hand, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn.
The wrist moved slightly, and black phantoms appeared outside the blood mist. As the things in the hand fell, the black phantoms seemed to come alive.
Hou Qing and others in the distance looked at Hua Xu with some curiosity. The thing in Hua Xu's hands seemed very familiar.
"The Elder's Scepter!"
Chapter completed!