A dimensional journey starting from the Dragon Clan

Chapter 40 34. Man and Dragon

How is the battle between thousands of people and dragons? The roar of humans shook the heaven and earth, humans and dragons collided and fought, and the collision between the two armies was a bloody storm.

He didn't understand the meaning of such a fight, and how humans could turn defeat into victory, but he still held the spear in his hand without any hesitation.

There is no time to waste slowly here. He finally got a good start. He doesn't know if he will have such good luck next time. This time he must pass the level in one life!

"kill!"

In this way, if we defend this attack, we can break through this damn Nibelungen, right? He wanted to find out that damn Dragon King and scold him for creating such a hellish place.

After this battle, leave this hellish place!

Xuan Hao rushed into the crowd like a mad dog. With the spear in his hand, he had everything in the world.

The smell of blood spread all over the sky, and the pieces of meat and limbs were spread out in a patchwork. There were signs of being bitten and cut with sharp blades everywhere. The puddles of pieces of meat had no trace of what they looked like before.

No one on the battlefield will pay attention to these, because once they are distracted, they will be as miserable as those on the ground.

He carried his spear and walked up the stairs of the camp wall step by step.

There were sounds of fighting, biting, and roaring. He seemed to understand why the master didn't like war.

"Whoosh!"

A dead waiter climbed up the wall and rushed towards him quickly. The sharp blade in his hand slashed at the soldiers along the way until he hit Xuan Hao.

With an unpleasant roar, the sharp blade in its hand was raised high and slashed towards Xuan Hao.

Xuan Hao's spear arrived a moment ago, and the nearly two-meter-long spear hit Deadpool's head straight. Deadpool's body was whipped sideways and flew out, and red and white objects exploded from his head. Dead as hell.

He held the spear in his hand and panted slightly. Now he has gradually adapted to the changes in body strength. He does not have the strength to be reckless as usual, but his skills are still there. At this moment, he realizes the kindness of his master. Work hard, don't be reckless, and use your brain when fighting.

In this chaotic battlefield, you either kill others and survive, or you are torn into pieces by others.

This damn place!

He raised his head and stared at the humans and Deadpools mixed on the camp wall.

"ah!!"

He rushed forward with a spear in hand.

…

Xuanhao has forgotten how many times this is his attempt.

It's getting late.

The tide of Deadpool is gradually receding, and this time, humanity seems to have really held on.

Corpses were piled all the way from the several-meter-high camp wall to the bottom of the wall, almost forming a mountain of corpses here.

The thick blood had turned black and was all over the floor, leaving a disgusting smell in the air.

Every one of the soldiers collapsed on the spot, lying in a pile of blood and debris, gasping for air, as if they were going to die, sucking in the air greedily.

"Sun." Among the pile of corpses, a hand stretched out, and he pushed a corpse away. The blood that had not yet dried flowed from the corpse, dyeing the figure who crawled out red.

"Hahaha…"

Xuan Hao gasped, and there were several sharp arrows stuck in his body. On this damn battlefield, archers always shoot randomly. Where there are many people, who can distinguish them clearly? Anyway, just shoot a few to death. No matter if he is an enemy or a friend. It's completely like injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred.

He was taken care of by these guys for several arrows. Didn't he keep calling me General before? Is this how you treat your generals?

Although he has shot others before. But when he was shot, he felt really excited. There was no way to avoid the dense rain of arrows. If it were his original physical fitness, he wouldn't be afraid, but now, after a few more arrows, he should start again. He could only barely escape by hiding among the piles of corpses.

"Is it time to clear the level?" Xuan Hao pointed his spear and looked at the tragic battlefield. He really didn't want to stay for a second longer.

A long while.

No response.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, and the tired soldiers looked at the laughing general standing among the corpses in confusion.

"Hahahahaha," Xuan Hao suddenly laughed on the spot, "I'm so stupid. The battle between humans and dragons has always been a fight to the death. How can there be a draw?"

"I will destroy this broken city of yours today!"

The soldiers watched blankly as their general pulled out the arrows from his body and walked towards the towering city in the distance with his spear in hand.

What does this person want to do? are you crazy?

After that, they suspected that they themselves were crazy because that person looked like a murderous god.

Just blocked at the city gate.

With a long spear, whoever touches it will die, and the dance will send cold light everywhere, making their scalps numb. Who is killing whom? Are those he killed really the Deadpool they just dealt with?

Of course, he would not stupidly rush into the pile of Deadpools to die. On the battlefield, weapons are every inch longer and stronger. He has an advantage in attack range. The advantage is blocked in a passage with limited space like the city gate, which is just enough for him to use. Not to be surrounded by people.

As long as you control your physical exertion, facing these brainless deadpools is just mowing the grass.

The deadpools he hit either had their arms or legs cut off, or were stabbed with big holes, and some were even dug into a hornet's nest.

Seeing Xuan Hao killing with great joy, the morale of the soldiers behind also began to rise.

"All the troops! Fight back!"

"hiss!"

With the neighing of the war horses, smoke and dust rose everywhere, the ground shook, and the army swept towards the city like a strong wind from the sky.

…

"Hiss...ha...ha..." Li Shuwen was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily. The spear in his hand had been broken.

He was still careless. He never thought that the enemy in front of him would be so strong. Even if an ordinary alchemy spear could hurt him, it would not be fatal at all.

"If I had known better, I would have brought that gun..." Li Shuwen muttered to himself.

"What? Aren't you going to continue the attack?" The boy twisted his neck and said expressionlessly, "Weren't you confident just now?"

On his body, the golden armor began to squirm and repair. It was an armor made of scales.

"Then, it's my turn next."

"bass!"

The sound of metallic friction sounded.

The next moment, the young man came to Li Shuwen, and the sharp claws in his hands mercilessly slapped Li Shuwen's face.

Li Shuwen crossed his hands, protected his face and stepped back.

The spirit of words is immortal.

A trace of blood spattered from Li Shuwen's arm.

Even though his bloodline had been forcibly enhanced through secret techniques, the strength of the spirit spirit was stronger than usual, and even though he had dodged, he still couldn't completely defend against the young man's attack.

"Oh? You're quite thick-skinned? Is this the progress of mankind over the past thousand years?" The young man said scornfully, without stopping the movements of his hands. "Human, do you know that the anger in my heart is just too much?" I have to vent everywhere, your arrival is really a big help."