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Chapter 396 Forty thousand copies

It was not a giant beast that squeezed through the space, but a group of giant beasts. The twisted space light flashed suddenly, and then a group of giant dragons appeared in the sky. Their huge figures covered the sky and the flapping wings raised a gust of wind.

Group teleportation.

As soon as it appeared, Isalal's corpse dragon clone became soft and cut it off from the air.

Phoenix and Fisius were shocked. Phoenix rushed forward and grabbed Isalal's tail. However, the seventh-level golden dragon was too big, and its heavy body dragged Phoenix to descend. In the end, it was Phoenix who cast a spell and held it to stabilize Isalal.

The undead original emerged from the corpse dragon, glanced around exhaustedly, and then crawled back. It now had no strength to control its clone.

Also exhausted is the Great Emperor. Even when he was chased by Samorson, he was not as weak as he is now, and his whole body was translucent. Isar alone could not use this large-scale group teleportation. Thanks to the Great Emperor's joint efforts, but even if two demigod-level creatures joined forces, this group teleportation still exhausted all their strength.

No matter how powerful Gris and Samolson are, after all, only one, and their momentum is far less than the vastness of the current giant dragons. As soon as they appear, they cover almost the entire sky. The fury caused by the flapping wings seems to turn into a storm. Samolson's strength is sensory, while a group of giant dragons is visual, and this power is more intuitive.

The monsters in the abyss who saw this scene were all frightened for a moment, and they raised their heads in a daze, at a loss.

Many creatures do not understand the current situation of the dragon clan. This race that has reached its end has long been no longer as glorious as its ancestors. However, their reputation is still widely circulated in the eight hundred abysses. Abyss Demon Dragon, Immortal Dragon, Deep Sea Dragon, and all those who have some connection with the word "Dragon" are all terrifying and powerful and extremely powerful existences.

Under such a great reputation, the pressure brought by the dragon group that covers the sky and the sun has increased exponentially.

For a moment, except for the monsters under the demon feeders who were already destined to die, the remaining hundreds of thousands of monsters stopped at the same time.

The high morale fell to the bottom because of the arrival of a group of giant dragons.

"Kill!" Isalal, who took a breath, had another head emerged from the corpse dragon and roared ferociously. He had already entrusted the future of the entire dragon clan to Gris. Even so, he had to work harder to show his value.

If they acted like they did when dealing with the Fire Monarch, who knew whether Gris would waste his time on this group of waste. If others were to worry about themselves, they would have to show corresponding value.

In fact, these giant dragons are quite frustrated. During the eight years of the abyss invasion, they have been unhappy and afraid of losses, so they often retreat to the abyss monsters. This is a heavy blow to the arrogant dragon. When will the dragon clan retreat to those humble creatures? In the end, they even had to sign a dragon covenant with humans to protect each other.
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