The True King of the Alien

Chapter 129 Black Dragon Corpse

There is more than one dark horse on the merit monument, and Yang Jian is also one of them, and it can be said to be the largest dark horse. These dark horses did not show up at the beginning, but now they have suddenly exploded, and the ranking on the merit monument has soared all the way. The speed is unbelievable.

On a thousand-foot peak, Yang Jian killed all directions and cleared all the dead objects on the whole peak. However, although there are many dead things on this mountain, there are few high-level ones.

Riding on the Wind Eagle King, Yang Jian shifted his target again and flew to the next peak.

"Yang Jian of the Dongmu Empire is the largest of these dark horses." In a mysterious palace, a middle-aged man with an eagle hooked nose and a thin figure in iron said to the man sitting above.

"The strength is good, but it is not the best among many young masters. Wait a minute, let's see how much potential he has. The man sitting on the throne was shrouded in a layer of fog. He couldn't see it. His voice was cold, like ten thousand years of ice, stabbing the bone marrow. He stared at the stone tablet standing in the hall and didn't know what was on his mind.

The stone tablet is very large, 20 meters high and about 5 meters wide, with the names of some people and some numbers written on it. The stone tablet exudes a faint halo, like a heavenly monument, which makes people have infinite reverie.

And there are hundreds of burly men standing on both sides of the stone tablet. These people are all dressed in steel armor, and their whole body is wrapped in it. The bright tomahawk was placed in front of him, shining with a frightening cold light. These people are full of horror, and those who are weak may be scared by their breath!

Luoyan Peak, a huge peak comparable to Tongtian Peak. The peak is covered with clouds, dead bamboo and dead trees are everywhere, and from time to time there are horrible roars and violent roars coming from the peak.

Yang Jian drove the Wind Eagle King and came directly to the mountainside. There are many dead things here, and their strength has reached the general level, which is suitable for earning merit.

Although you can get 1,000 points by killing a king-level dead object, the strength of the king-level dead object is too strong to kill it. These general-level and phase-level dead objects are different. Although there are not many points to kill them, their number is very large, and they can be easily killed, and quantitative changes cause qualitative changes. If you kill more points, they will naturally rise faster.

Dead things are everywhere on Luoyan Peak, and the army of dead things is wave after wave. It turns out that the young masters who rushed to the mountain are almost dead, and only a few powerful teams are still suffering. But depending on the situation, they should retreat soon.

Yang Jian fell into the group of dead objects, and the air gushed out all over his body. The three-pointed and two-edged knives were invincible, and he could kill more than a dozen dead objects with one knife. General-level dead objects and phase-level dead objects have strong defense, strong attack power, and yin qi all over the body, which can corrode the opponent's protective gas, thus causing great damage to those young strong people. But for Yang Jian, they are not a concern.

The protective gas formed by the original power of Jinxing can resist the corrosion of all yin qi, and can easily break the yin qi protection of dead objects and cause fatal damage to them.

The sharpness spewing from the three-pointed and two-edged knife is boundless, and even steel can be easily cut off. The army of dead things suddenly suffered a heavy hit!

Roar!

There were roars everywhere, and there were three groups of dead objects. Tens of thousands of dead things were killed from all directions, trapping Yang Jian in the middle. With a sneer on his face, Yang Jian was not surprised but happy. The army of dead things rushed up by itself, which saved him the trouble to find these dead things.

Yang Jian opened and closed in the army of dead things, and large pieces of dead things were bombarded into flying ash. However, these dead things are bloodthirsty and fierce and difficult to tame. The more Yang Jian kills, the more desperate they rush up.

Wh! Wheops! Wheops! Wheops!

The speed of dead objects is extremely fast, and they can jump over a distance of 100 meters.

Bang!

A dead object that looked like a tiger was kicked away by Yang Jian, and then he turned around and cut a similar dead object that attacked him into flying ashes. Yang Jian was born like death, ruthlessly harvesting the lives of these dead troops.

While Yang Jian was fighting with the dead army, hundreds of top strong men were suspended in mid-air outside a valley thousands of miles away. These people are all strong people sent by major superpowers, and the weakest among them are at the late level of the secret world!

They stared at the valley that kept pouring out of the gloomy air in front of them, and their hearts could not calm down for a long time. Not long ago, 30 masters in the later stage of the secret land and ten masters in the early stage of the heavenly realm joined forces to rush into the valley, but now three hours have passed. These people have no news, and 90% of them have died in the battle.

"There are peerless dead things in the forbidden land, which is comparable to the strong man in heaven. We will not escape death when we go in."

"It can't be delayed any longer. The seal of the forbidden place has been broken, and if it is delayed, stronger dead things will rush out. At that time, the whole world will be affected.

"Hurry up and ask all the suzerains and emperors. Only they can completely seal the seal!"

These masters looked at the not big valley in front of them and talked a lot, and no one was willing to take a step forward.

Hum!

Suddenly, a faint roar came from the valley, and a large area of yin gas surged out, turning into a yin qi gun and shooting at many strong men in the sky.

"It's not good! The peerless dead thing rushed out!" Someone was panicked.

The yin gas gun covers the sky and the sun. It is endless, and the sharp breath is frightening. These top strong men immediately carried the armor to resist, but in the end, the more powerful yin gas gun rushed out, and everyone was shrouded in it.

Several strong men in the heavenly realm broke the void and wanted to cross the void. However, the void was smashed by the yin gas gun, and the newly formed space channel collapsed in an instant. Several heavenly strong men were crushed into pieces by the space, and the soul was completely dissipated!

There was a roar everywhere, and no one wanted to sit back and wait for death. Countless powerful techniques have been used, and supreme secrets have come one after another, but everything is in vain. These gloomy guns are sharp and boundless, as if they can penetrate everything, and even the space is shattered.

When everything was calm, and hundreds of top strong men died in battle, the yin gas gun slowly stopped. The space fluctuated, and a black dragon floated into the void.

The black dragon is covered with black scales and armor, shining with a cold light. The kilometer-long body is like a hill lying in the sky, looking like a steel Great Wall, indestructible!

However, this is a dead dragon! A dragon corpse invaded by yin gas!

The two dragon eyes of the black dragon have long disappeared, replaced by two black holes shining with green flames. A cold and evil breath surged out of it, and the whole world trembled.

The black dragon roared up to the sky, the dragon's tail patted the void, and his body rose to the sky.

And at this moment, an illusory big hand appeared beside the black dragon. The big black hand covers the sky and the sun, which is much bigger than the dragon corpse.

Hum!

The black dragon seemed to be aware of the danger. Its huge dragon tail swept out and hit the illusory big hand.

Where the huge dragon tail passes, the space is broken, and the horrible space cracks appear in the air. The huge attraction gushes out of the space cracks, trying to devour the dragon corpse and the illusory big hand. However, the dragon corpse and the illusory big hand were not afraid, and were not affected by the space crack at all.

Bang!

The illusory big hand came first, and the black dragon corpse was blown away with one blow. The violent roar shattered the sky, and this world was completely destroyed!

At this moment, another illusory big hand appeared. The big hand turned his hand into claws and grabbed the dragon corpse in his hand.

click!

Like a dragon corpse cast from steel, it was pinched and exploded on the spot, turning into flying ash and dissipating in the sky.

The two illusory big hands slowly dissipated, and the broken sky recovered as before, as if nothing had happened.

"What a horrible breath!" During the battle between two illusory big hands and the black dragon corpse, Yang Jian smelled a trace of horror, and he turned his head and looked in that direction.

"It's the strongest in the war!" A cold voice came from behind him. Then the footsteps sounded everywhere, and five young masters appeared behind Yang Jian.

He has already sensed the people behind him.

Without looking back, Yang Jian said lightly, "The breath has dissipated. It seems that the war is over."

"Their war is over, but we haven't yet." The cold voice revealed a trace of murder.

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