Villain: After Being Kicked Out Of The Division, He Completely Turned Into A Black Man.

The warriors below began to turn into cold stone statues. The weird eyes of the nine-headed serpent made Lu Chen dare not stare. Lu Chen was not sure whether he would also turn into a stone statue after staring.

To be on the safe side, he also avoided the eyes of the Hydra.

The giant hand filled with blood mist held the sword energy in the palm of his hand to prevent the devastating sword energy from hitting the warship. Mo Duantian sneered and said: "You humble ant, really think you can kill a few trash Competing with this priest? The Demon God will definitely like your blood, go to hell, bug!"

The giant hand crushed the sword energy of Xuanyuan Sword and grabbed Lu Chen's body.

Endless darkness shrouded Lu Chen, and the giant hand filled with the smell of blood tore through the space. The bloody hand held Lu Chen firmly in his hand, carrying majestic power. When the bloody hand was about to crush Lu Chen's body, a A crack emerged from the giant hand.

Under Mo Duantian's surprised gaze, the bloody hand formed by the blood mist disappeared instantly. The blood mist dissipated little by little, and Lu Chen's figure appeared in front of Mo Duantian unscathed. However, at this time, the flame wings behind Lu Chen , turned into a pair of dragon wings.

Lu Chen's aura seemed to have become stronger again. Mo Duantian stared at Lu Chen with an extremely gloomy expression. He seemed surprised by Lu Chen's changes. All the contempt in his eyes dissipated in an instant. A human who had just broken through to the Martial God gave him Unprecedented solemnity.

"Sea of ​​Blood Demon Corpses!"

Countless demonic shadows surrounded Lu Chen. Looking at the extremely familiar scene in front of him, Lu Chen easily connected the man in front of him with Mo Tianyu.

With the same moves, is there any relationship between them?

Lu Chen sneered jokingly: "It's this trick again. Do you barbarians only know this trick?"

Not only Chi Xiao, Mo Tianyu, but also Mo Duantian in front of him summoned the weird shadows. These shadows were just flashy shadows. In Lu Chen's eyes, the danger to him was almost zero... ..

Mo Duantian stared at Lu Shen in surprise. The "Blood Demon Corpse Sea" he used was only accessible to the core members of the barbarian tribe.

Most people don't even dare to covet, let alone practice.

It seemed that Lu Chen had met the core disciples of the barbarians before. Thinking of his son who died in the battle, Mo Duantian roared: "Bastard, could it be you who killed my son?"

Lu Chen looked at the gradually solidifying demonic figure behind Mo Duantian, and sneered contemptuously: "Your son? That trash turned out to be your son, so it's not surprising. The way he was kneeling and begging for mercy was somewhat similar to yours." It’s similar…”

"Fart! Yu'er died fighting for the devil's resurrection plan. How could he beg for mercy from a despicable human ant like you!"

Mo Duantian's words were quite emotional. It was obvious that he could not accept the fact that his son would die in Lu Chen's hands, and he even knelt down to beg for mercy.

Mo Duantian's eyes were about to burst, and a low roar came from his mouth, which reached Lu Chen's ears like a demonic sound.

Lu Chen added: "He...is as easily angered as you..."

"Ah! You deserve to die, you bastard! This priest wants you to die!"

As the third priest of the barbarian tribe, Mo Duantian had never dared to provoke him like this. Endless anger grew in Mo Duantian's heart. Thousands of demonic voices behind him roared, trying to tear Lu Chen's body into pieces.

Lu Chen looked at those ferocious demonic figures without any panic. He gently raised his arm, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand made a clear sword sound. At the call of the Xuanyuan Sword, thousands of dragons wearing silver-white battle armor came out. Wei appeared behind Lu Chen.

The moment the Shenlong Guard appeared, the majestic breath of true energy rippled in the dim space.

"The Dragon Guard is willing to go through fire and water for the general, even to the death!"

A uniform voice came from the mouth of Shenlongwei. The sound seemed to have traveled through thousands of years and echoed in this space. Under the powerful aura of Shenlongwei, the space seemed to be about to be broken.

"We are saved!"

"That turned out to be...an army!"

"Valkyrie didn't lie to us, we really have a chance to survive..."

At the moment when the Dragon Guard appeared, the human warrior below said with a violent trembling voice. You can imagine how shocking the scene in front of them was to them.

Mo Duantian's eyes were horrified. The Shenlong Guard in front of him was a well-trained army!

But the eyes of those dragon guards were empty, without a trace of emotion. He concluded that these dragon guards should be corpse soldiers left over from ancient times.

But even corpse soldiers without emotions and consciousness will hinder the devil's resurrection plan. Mo Duantian must bury this army with his own hands!

Lu Chen is now not only the master of battle formations, but also has a battle formation diagram in his hand, the "Nine Dragons Killing Formation". With the help of He Lingxi, in more than a month, the strength of the Shenlong Guard has returned to the realm of the Martial Emperor. , it is hard to imagine what kind of surprise this army will bring to Lu Chen.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Lu Chen's hand was rippling with fierce sword energy. Sensing the call of the Xuanyuan Sword, unrivaled power erupted from the Shenlong Guard, and that power continuously poured into the sky above the army.

Mo Duantian panicked, this army was actually gathering fighting spirit!

Unexpectedly, Lu Chen was still a battle formation master. No wonder his son would die in Lu Chen's hands.

But what about the battle formation master? Mo Duantian used his magical power, and the thousands of demonic shadows broke free from their shackles and fought towards Lu Chen and the dragon guards behind him.

"Dragon Guard, the barbarians are right in front of you now. If you don't want to watch the barbarians murder your people, then release all your fighting spirit!" Lu Chen roared.

"kill!"

As Lu Chen's voice echoed in the Shenlong Guard, the Shenlong Guard's powerful hatred for the barbarians turned into war intention and poured into the sky.

Above the dim sky, the endless fighting spirit outlined a bright and bright light array, and the phantoms of nine ancient dragons emerged from the light array. Each ancient and huge body exuded destructive fluctuations.

Nine ancient dragons condensed from the will of war, the sound of dragon cries echoes throughout the world.

The ancient dragon and the demonic shadow collided fiercely. The two tyrannical forces refused to give in to each other, and neither could do anything to the other.

Lu Chen's soul trembled slightly. Sure enough, it was still a bit difficult for him to control this army of thousands of people at once.

But the Heavenly Level Battle Formation 'Nine Dragons Killing Formation', coupled with the terrifying fighting intent of the Shenlong Guard, made even Lu Chen feel a little afraid.

The majestic true energy spurted out from the mouth of the ancient dragon. The Hydra demon below seemed to have seen something that frightened it. Completely wiped out...