"Magister!"

One of the peak master s bellowed towards the lightning, his expression warped.

When Thunder saw that the peak was not Draconian, but a standard human being, it was just that because he was previously gathered with Draconian, Thunder misunderstood that the enemies were all Draconian. However, this was nothing. It was just that there was a slight difference in their statuses. It wouldn't affect Thunder's decision in the slightest.

This peak master mistook Thunder for a Magister. He thought that he was a persimmon that could be easily killed without any additional protection in front of them, a group of experts in melee combat.

The methods that Thunder had used before were indeed very similar to those of the Magister. It was this misunderstanding that determined the life of this peak master:

galaxies of chaos!

The fused ultimate move of the Profound Primal Chaos and Zi Xinghe once again appeared, directly sweeping the peak master who rushed the most into it. This peak was not something like a four-winged music angel, Bo Moduo, Saint-level Lich, Xiu Sai, or Saint-Draconian, he was just a peak. He was not even a Saints, how could he withstand this technique, which even caused Saints, who had lived for hundreds of years, to have a headache?

"Ah …"

peak master screamed miserably again and again. He wanted to ask for help, but was pressured to the point that he couldn't breath because of the Chaos Power. All of his qi and energy was used to resist the outside threats.

"Die!" The galactic berserk cleaving! "

A streak of terrifying power that could cut through the mountains and become a ravine passed through the body of the peak master and cleanly split him into two. The remaining strength did not stop. The terrifying galactic berserk cleaving had crossed a distance of 100 meters consecutively, and everything within the distance, be it the armor or the human body, horses or flags, were all split into two. The scene was extremely bloody.

"May I ask which Magister you are on the continent?"

A Draconian who was watching fearfully came to his senses, and immediately put on a most respectful expression and asked. To be able to destroy a peak master in the span of three breaths, let alone peak, even Saints would find it hard to accomplish such a feat.

Thunder did not respond.

His target had locked onto peak that was in second place. This was Draconian, his body was abnormally rough, stronger than Ka Ben and the others. His entire body was pitch black, darker than a black man, and his entire body was covered with shiny black scales.

"Be careful!"

This reminder was shouted at Black Scaled Draconians.

It was a pity that this Black Scaled Draconians seemed to have been affected by the thunderbolt, or perhaps his relationship with the peak master was not bad, as he roared again and again, and rushed towards the thunder, ignoring his comrades' warnings. Before the person even arrived, the continuous roars of the Black Scaled Draconians caused a fierce gust of wind to blow across the battlefield. With just a slight bit of carelessness, he would be dead for sure if he were to be caught in the sea of anger.

The roiling, seemingly solid, exaggerated fist power swept towards the tiny body of the thunder like a tsunami. This kind of strength, definitely surpassed Ka Ben's full power attack after his berserk transformation, moreover, it was the kind that allowed him to unleash numerous punches in an instant. This was definitely the first time in the history of lightning that he had seen such a powerful punch.

With regards to the use of power, this Black Scaled Draconians was already a grandmaster level figure.

Ding!

dolomite pierced through it from an incredible angle. Even though the surface of the Black Scaled Draconians's scales were extremely tough, their strength was even more exaggerated than metal. Not to mention metal or granite, even pure gold with the same thickness would be pierced by this strike of the lightning.

Puff!

Before Black Scaled Draconians's attack failed, he was ambushed, and he was even hit so hard that he spat out blood, his face full of disbelief.

galactic berserk cleaving!

The lightning galactic berserk cleaving appeared again.

But this time, his luck wasn't so good. The previous peak master was powerful, but he was a human, he did not have the super exaggerated physique of the Black Scaled Draconians, nor did he have the black dragon's scale of the Black Scaled Draconians. The galactic berserk cleaving had only blasted him forty meters away, leaving a gap in the ground that was not wide but was very deep.

"It's even stronger than the metal skin of a rice bucket!"

After trying a few times, Thunder could determine just how difficult it was to deal with. He also knew that ordinary attacks couldn't do anything to the black dragon scales.

Since that was the case, Thunder didn't stop at all as he flew straight towards the Black Scaled Draconians, where a small golden sun was gathered. Taking advantage of the fact that Black Scaled Draconians had yet to struggle up, he pressed down with his hand made of lightning, and the small golden sun directly avoided Black Scaled Draconians's body.

"Ah …"

Golden light suddenly exploded out of Black Scaled Draconians's body. Black Scaled Draconians, who wasn't dead yet, struggled frantically, grabbing onto the ground, hammering his head, ripping his body apart.

"Old Black!"

More and more Draconian generals flew out, and every one of them looked like they were about to split their eyes from anger.

So the Black Scaled Draconians's nickname was Old Black.

The current Thunder God was like a demon god, a standard demon god. In just a short ten breaths, two peak expert s had already died in his hands, and the way they died was extremely miserable, causing people's hair to stand on end. But this was not the end of the lightning, but the beginning. He had charged into the group of Draconian alone, and every time he waved his hand, every time the power of the Engraving Heaven Treasure Mirror erupted, every time the blood stains flashed, at least one expert who had come to attack him would die.

"Stop!"

The two hidden auras finally could not be suppressed and burst out completely.

Unfortunately, Thunder was not their subordinate, and furthermore, they had no relatives. Not only did this angry howl not cause Thunder to stop, on the contrary, it caused it to accelerate the pace of the slaughter. Seemingly every second and every second, a Draconian would be killed on the spot by the lightning.

"I will kill you!"

As soon as the voice fell, a white figure without wings flew over in a straight line, flying at a speed that was thirty percent faster than any flying Magical Beast Thunder had ever seen before. In an instant, he closed the distance by half. This figure did not have a single trace of magical light, nor did it have any basic air currents. It was even stranger than ghosts and demons.

Thunder did not pay any attention to him and instead lifted his hand. A wave of water that shot into the sky sent him flying high into the sky.

"Idiot!"

With a wave of his hand, the overflowing Indigo Sea instantly turned into a wave roll, as it immediately swallowed that white figure who had lost his center of gravity.

At this moment, Thunder finally saw what this person looked like.

This was a very beautiful dragon girl, snow-white skin, snow-white clothes, panic-stricken eyes, a perfect body that couldn't be picked off. In terms of looks, this girl was at most half as beautiful as A Deliyanuo or Lara. In the ordinary world, she would definitely be a beauty that would bring disaster upon everyone.

It was a pity that Thunder had never been one to cherish the fairer sex.

"Go to the fields and repent!"

BOOM!

Accompanied by the thunderous wave roll, the dragon girl was swept up by the surging water and directly crashed into the ground. The tyranny of its power, the craziness of the water pressure, had created the effect of a meteor falling to the ground, creating a giant crater that was over ten meters deep and ten times the diameter.

This disaster did not only affect that group of Draconian, but also affected many pitiful soldiers. They did not have an exaggerated figure like the Draconian. Under the tyrannical power of India's India Canghai, every one of them was either squeezed into a meat patty by the pressure of the water or pulled into the air by the water pressure.

Whoosh!

A sonic boom resounded.

Unexpectedly, not only did the thunderbolts not show any signs of panic, they even formed a finger shape and pointed towards the source of the aura.

scrofula root Heavenly Crystal!

The scrofula root was an extremely hot flame power, completely condensed to the point where an extremely formed Heavenly Crystal had destructive power. The person who was struck by it would have a body like a furnace even if it wasn't burnt out on the spot, and was even more terrifying than a raging fire that burned his body.

Unexpectedly, this ambusher only gave a stuffy grunt, and after falling down, he consecutively retreated a few steps, then completely dissolved the power of the scrofula root Heavenly Crystal's rules.

"So handsome!"

Focusing and looking at it, even though there were countless thunderbolts in the audience, they still had to sigh for the person in front of them.

This Draconian looked to be around thirty years old, and his appearance was strange and unique. The basin was wide and long, with a high forehead and a high chin. His eyes, ears, nose, and mouth had a rich taste of granite, and his long eyes had a mocking smile that made one feel that he had a cynical nature, and that he was at the same time a proud and contemptuous man. As he stood there, he had the air of a man looking down on the world. His broad shoulders were hunched over his shoulders, and the bulging lines of his chest supported the close-fitting black uniform. His handsome face and build made him seem a little different from others.

This person had an appearance that was not inferior to Sa Luo and Third Prince, as well as a unique temperament that the two of them did not have. It was no wonder why such a person could so easily dissolve the scrofula root s formed by the lightning and the internal energy of the peak.

"So it's the Sunset Lord, the only Sage Card Disciple of the continent."

However, the handsome Draconian was not as impulsive as he thought. When he found out who Thunder was, he knew that he wouldn't be able to win Lei Lei's favor with his miraculous teleportation ability. Therefore, the handsome Draconian didn't want to fight anymore, so he introduced himself: "One of the three big shots of Draconians, Suo En, who possesses the Stars of the Snow Night, is very honored to meet the honorable Sunset Lord."

"The Three Great Leaders of Draconian!"

Thunder stopped.

It wasn't that he was afraid of battle, but he felt a familiar aura from Suo En's body, something similar to the aura of a divine instrument. If Suo En had a divine instrument as mystical as the Wheel of Order, then the sneak attack by the lightning would have ended here.

Thunder muttered in his heart, "Draconian's Three Great Leaders, Lord Aegean's Suo Lun, the owner of the Wheel of Order and the Suo En in front of us, looks like dragon race's background is even more terrifying than what we imagined."

Suo En actually seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of the lightning, and laughed wickedly: "Esteemed Sunset Lord, now Sorrowless is no longer one of Dragon City's Three Great Leaders. Although his position is still empty, I believe that it won't be long before the great Holy Dragon choose a more suitable Draconian to replace him. "

Thunder had heard of the legends of Dragon City in the Dragon Island.

Legend has it that dragons are lecherous, and after carelessly mating, they give birth to many races that should not appear. sub-dragon and Draconian are the derivatives of evil. dragon race didn't want to slaughter these so-called relatives that were related to him by blood, so she organized the most intelligent group of Draconian and built a Dragon City, allowing this mixed race with dragon race's noble blood to reproduce and reproduce.

Even today, the exact location and scale of the Dragon City was at the legendary realm. However, from the looks of it, Dragon City's prosperity was higher than what Thunder had imagined, and the number of Draconian s had also far surpassed Thunder's estimate.

At this time, those angry Draconian s whose hearts were covered with rage began to surround Lei Bao. As long as Suo En gave the order, they would group up and attack, annihilating the detestable Slaughterer, Thunder.

Unfortunately, Thunder was indifferent.