The Heavens: From the Awakening of Douluo's Martial Soul

A strange thing happened. The flywheel didn't hit the soldiers straight forward, but suddenly turned into a passage next to it, followed by the next one, and the next one...

The passages seemed endless, forming a dizzying maze.

What's even more weird is that the flying dragon lost contact with his attack. He once barely controlled the flywheel to change direction, but lost control soon.

In the end, the flying wheel like a headless fly rushed out from the rear of the army formation, and directly chopped on the tower of Xianyang City.

Without a sound, the city tower was cut in half.

In fact, if you look at it from the top of the army formation, you will find that the route taken by the flywheel is a gossip map.

Relying on the strength of the [-] monk soldiers in the army formation, Zhao Yun used gossip to guide the flywheel to make a circle in the army formation, not only guiding it to change directions, but also consuming part of its power.

Otherwise, it would not be as simple as cutting off the tower.

The Eight Formation Diagram handed down from Zhuge Wuhou is indeed miraculous.

Zhao Yun rode a tall horse and walked to the entrance of the passage. She didn't speak, but just looked down at the flying dragon not far away, with provocative eyes in contempt.

At this moment, what she wanted to express was self-evident.

Feilong felt that he had been extremely insulted, and his face turned livid, but he couldn't explain it.

This time I really lost my face.

Helpless, he had no choice but to speak harshly.

"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, I'd like to see what other tricks you can do."

After all, he ascended into the sky in a spiral and turned into a black pterosaur...

To be precise, this is not a dragon.

He has a pair of huge meat wings, and there are two slender and sharp thorns at the tip of the meat wings. There are only two claws and four toes, similar to chicken feet.

In addition, the whole body is covered with black scales, without a single hair, and has a ferocious head that looks like a crocodile, except that his head is plump.

In short, his image is completely different from the black dragon transformed by Ying Zheng.

Guiguzi looked at the intact body of the flying dragon with an ugly expression on his face.

"He really recovered!"

Bai Qi asked while recovering from his injuries.

"Who is the flying dragon?"

Guiguzi murmured.

"Flying Dragon, he is not a human race, but a race from another world. He is not only the enemy of our human race, but also the enemy of this world."

Everyone heard Guiguzi's words, and Feilong was no exception, but he didn't make any rebuttals and acquiesced.

"hold head high!"

With a roar, like an eagle catching a chick, the two "chicken claws" of the flying dragon suddenly flashed white light, and they aimed directly at the formation to catch it.

Zhao Yun's nerves were tense, and her face was solemn, no longer the contempt just now.

She has never been an arrogant person. After all, an arrogant person may be a general, but he can never be a commander.

Just now, it was just a strategy to provoke Feilong. She knew the opponent's strength well, so naturally she would not despise him in the slightest.

"Army soul...possessed!"

The army formation changed again, like a five-clawed dragon. This is not a four-faced flying dragon, but a real five-clawed golden dragon.

The army spirit dragon converged into Zhao Yun's body, and then extended to her martial spirit... the gentian silver spear.

"hold head high!"

Accompanied by a crisp dragon chant, the two creatures named dragons officially started a duel.

The gun comes out of the dragon follower, and the collision between the "chicken claw" and the dragon claw.

"Zi... Ding..."

"boom!"

The air exploded, and an invisible wave of air suddenly broke out between the sharp claws, sweeping the world.

Suddenly, sand and rocks flew, and a powerful shock wave poured in all directions.

The seriously injured Guiguzi and others, and the exhausted [-] soldiers all flew out backwards, either dead or injured.

Only Mo Yu held a sharp sword, cut through the shock wave, and completely protected Ye Yuan behind him.

"when!"

A figure flew out backwards, it was Zhao Yun with disheveled hair.

She held a spear in her right hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her left hand, and looked back at the hundreds of thousands of soldiers, dead and wounded.

Not only the army, but even she herself has no power to fight anymore.

With a thought, all the soldiers returned to heal their wounds. As for those who died unfortunately, they could only return to the Hall of Valor to wait for the future.

"I come."

After Mo Yu finished speaking, he walked up to Zhao Yun and faced the flying dragon with broken wings.

Zhao Yun still hurt him after all, but that was all.

"You... are fine!"

Feilong's face was gloomy, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Being injured again reminded him of the tragic battles in the past, when he was beaten to death by the strong dragon clan.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to be attacked by the top powerhouses of the two worlds, he would have died long ago.

And Zhao Yun's attack reminded him of the despair and powerlessness he felt when he was dying.

Extreme anger aroused extreme power, and he broke out.

"Endless time and space, endless mirror images!"

In an instant, countless mirrors appeared, surrounding Ye Yuan and the three of them.

Mo Yu knew something was wrong, so he acted immediately.

"One sword, one world!"

On the tip of Mo Yu's sword, flowers suddenly bloomed and fell, and birds, beasts, insects and fish appeared one by one, extremely agile and extremely real.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that they are all composed of small sword qi, with an invincible artistic conception.

Accident, an incomparable surprise!

Feilong's mood was extremely complicated at this time. Zhao Yun's army formation before and Mo Yu's swordsmanship now were all peerless methods, enough to leapfrog challenges, ignoring the difference between immortals and ordinary people.

There are so many geniuses in this world!

It was extremely unkind to his own world.

At this moment, Mo Yu's world arrived, but he remained motionless before his eyes.

"Crack."

A huge mirror wall was shattered, and Mo Yu's attack did not hit the flying dragon at all.

Just when Feilong was waving his hand to take the lives of the three, he felt a heat in his heart, followed by a coldness in his body.

He looked down in disbelief, only to see a sword tip protruding from the scales on his chest.

"how is this possible?"

He didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he was actually stabbed with a sword.

"puff!"

Mo Yu drew his sword back, dodging the flying dragon's fleshy wings.

"Phew... nothing is impossible!"

Although One Sword One World is powerful, but she just barely uses it with her former realm, and the consumption is really too great.

Feilong suddenly laughed.

"Haha, you underestimate me too much."

As soon as the words fell, the wound on his chest actually began to heal.

"If you are stronger, I really can't recover..."

At this moment, 1 minute is up!

"boom!"

Ye Yuan was floating in the air, his eyes were filled with endless darkness, his aura had already surpassed the limit of the mortal world.

His strength has fully recovered!

Earth Immortal!

It is consistent with Feilong's state at this time.

The level restrictions of the guardian world disappeared, the moment the dragon broke through the cage.

And Ye Yuan saw the display on the game panel in time.

"you."

Feilong looked at Ye Yuan in disbelief. He thought that the two women were already difficult to deal with, but now, he found that Ye Yuan was even more difficult to deal with.