In the cellar several Yao's lineage, recognized this soldier.

"Yao Cheng! What's going on out there? " Asked a woman in a hurry.

"Auntie! This is lost! The eldest uncle, father, grandfather and cousin all died... "

Yao Cheng had no time to recover from his internal injury and vomited blood.

"Cough There are too many demons. We can't stop them

"Everybody, run to the back secret road! How many can run? Let's hold on a little longer

"Where else to run The roads behind are all blocked by landslides! "

"Going out is also a dead end. This is the devil's world.".

Bursts of despair of sigh, cry of life in the cellar, especially desolate.

A young voice ran to the side and asked, "Uncle Yao Cheng, where is my father?"

"Ring son?"

When Yao Cheng sees xiaohuan'er, two lines of blood and tears can't stop flowing down.

His lips trembled, but he could not open his mouth.

Huaner's mother covered her mouth behind her, shivering and sobbing.

The cellar was quiet. Everyone knew that huan'er's father had been killed.

The little girl is confused, but seems to understand something, bean big tears in the orbit of her eyes, pursed her lips is not crying out.

"Boom!"

A dark devil's power fell into the tunnel!

"Get down

Yao Cheng is so shocked that he tries to resist the chaos.

A portable umbrella shaped artifact suddenly opens to form a golden protective wall.

Most of the clan soldiers did not open the sky and cultivate themselves, so they could not use pure primitive force.

However, depending on the clan background, there are many spirit weapons that can resist one or two in battle.

But the shock wave of the devil's power, after all, can't be sustained all the time.

This umbrella shaped spirit tool has reached the end of its strength!

"Keng Keng -"

the umbrella bone is constantly cracking, and it is about to be broken!

"No! ——”Yao Cheng is not willing to roar.

If he falls down, hundreds of women and children behind him will be instantly buried under the power of the devil!

A hand, suddenly from behind Yao Cheng, over his shoulder.

A dazzling cangyan, in the cellar, lit up all the helpless faces.

Cangyan swept out, the rolling force of the devil, completely evaporated!

"Green dragon?"

"Ji zhihei Laozu!"

Yao Cheng looks back and sees the man taking off his hood. He is shocked and cries out!

"Hard work," Ji zhihei looks embarrassed, embarrassed smile.

"Ancestor They said you had run away! You You didn't leave! "

If Ji zhihei really wants to leave, he will certainly not stay in the cellar.

This is very clear to the people of Shenlong family.

It's hard to stop the strategic level from running.

So, when Ji zhihei appeared in the cellar, we were more or less surprised.

Although I didn't fight outside, I didn't leave after all.

Everyone felt that Ji zhihei must have his consideration.

"You are seriously injured. Take a rest first.".

Ji zhihei reaches out and pats a piece of green wood's power. Yao Cheng's wounds are healed by the power of the devil!

"Grandfather! I don't have to rest! I want to fight! If you are here, we still have a chance Yao Cheng's eyes are burning.

Ji zhihei frowned: "you No wonder I didn't do it? "

"Strange! Even hate! But Yao Cheng dare not forget the ancestral precepts of Shenlong family! "

Ji zhihei was stunned and then laughed bitterly

"This ancestral precept has done great harm to people..."

Cangzhou Shenlong family is recognized as the orthodox ancestral land.

Although it is not clear how the oldest period was born or whether there was migration, it is true that the oldest period has a long history, which is too long to be studied.

In the ancestral hall of Shenlong City, on a jade plaque hanging high, there is a brief and extreme ancestral motto - "duzun"!

That's right, it's the only one, arrogant to the extreme!

As if the ancestors told future generations that the dragon must be the first, the respect of all nations, you should be so crazy.

There are no details about what the word "duzun" stands for and what it means.

What we realize depends on the ideas of the descendants of the dragon.

However, many Shenlong scholars believe that it is precisely because they have looked at the "exclusive" ancestral precepts from childhood that they often "let go" themselves and lack some sense of ethnic unity.

The advantage is that, since ancient times, the number of emperor level comprehenders of Shenlong clan is more than that of all other clans.

The number of strategic talents has always been ahead, and how much is related to this kind of soil for free cultivation of talents.Shenlong's genius has the highest degree of freedom. As long as you are strong enough, you can act in a way that is out of the ordinary. Everyone thinks it is OK.

It is what our ancestors hoped for.

Feng Xiaotian is a person who is not in tune. He is strong enough and respected by thousands of people.

At the beginning, ye junyang, the devil head, has brought the word "duzun" into full play.

Even so, Shenlong has never taken down the jade tablet.

Because we all know that everything has its advantages and disadvantages.

If you don't advance, you will retreat. Most of the time, there are miracles in the extreme.

"Ji zhihei, you run, we recognize.

After all, the ten dragon city people add up, are not as precious as a green dragon!

I'm very grateful to you for staying!

I'd like to take revenge for my dead hands and feet with you! " Yao Cheng's eyes are red.

Ji zhihei patted him on the shoulder and stepped out of the tunnel.

"Ji zhihei, are you running away?" Asked huan'er.

Ji zhihei turned back and said with a faint smile, "when the battle is over, my ancestor teaches huan'er to play chess!"

In the cellar, a pair of dark eyes, once again flashing hope!

Dragon City, corpses everywhere.

A large number of low-level demons, gnawing at human flesh and blood, like beasts.

Wind to stop waiting for a group of people, guarding the last ancestral home around, looking at the sea of fire, sad!

"Lord! It seems that I will die today! " The wind and rain sword gasped.

"Death We have to drag enough of them! " The wind wants to stop wiping the blood from the corner of his eyes.

"Again! How can the devil live more than a pig? "

In the sky, there is another round of attack, a large number of winged demons, carrying all kinds of demons, there are thousands of people, do not know what round of attack!

Although there are a lot of demons dead and wounded, humans almost kill one with ten or more.

Human beings can't bear such consumption.

Seven men in the city have been killed, no support!

The army of demons, however, is endless!

"Burn the city!"

A burst of cangyan in the sky, forming the trend of burning the sky!

Spark instantly start a prairie fire, the blue light lights up the sky!

Thousands of demons scream, burn down, or turn into ashes!

"Hei Ji

The wind is about to stop waiting for a group of people, and they are full of tears!

They thought that Ji zhihei had already run away. They just gave birth to a touch of hope in despair!

"Seven Star pillars of green wood!"

Ji zhihei set up seven green wood pillars around the ancestral house to quickly recover the wounded of these clansmen.

A group of dragon soldiers who survived hard felt that they had vitality again and were full of passion.

Qinglong is not only powerful in itself, but also can bring help to the clansmen in large-scale war, which is incomparable to other clan strong men.

"Don't be too early The battle has just begun... "

Ji zhihei Chao Feng wants to stop and others smile bitterly.

The voice has not fallen, the sky came to bursts of seductive laughter

"Little Qinglong, I've been waiting for you for a long time, and finally I'm willing to come out? People are bored to sleep... "

With a yawn, a female devil comes out of a colorful space door.

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