As the two groups of people divided into three groups to support Han Sanqian, the on-site battle suddenly entered a more violent and super-white-hot heat.

The people from Demon Cloud Ghost City are always people who have been licking blood on the tip of the knife. Although they fight in groups, their combat literacy is extremely high.

Facing those elites, although they were in very few numbers, they were already familiar with each other who had already fought each other. In addition, the army of strange beasts was always able to support each other. After defeating several people, they seized weapons and began to kill all directions.

Although the number of elite troops to fall is extremely large and always has an overwhelming advantage, the roundabout impact of these people has always brought opportunities to the army of strange beasts to stabilize their positions.

And Han Sanqian's side is much easier.

Almost all of these white-clothed masters are top-notch players, and they are not at all inferior to the experts who are about to fall into the city.

It can even be said that the white-clothed masters still have the upper hand in one-on-one time.

In terms of internal strength cultivation or combat literacy, these white-clothed masters are far superior to those who should fall into the city.

With their restraint, Han Sanqian was finally able to look at each other from the beginning to the end. The sound of the Pangu axe wielded and the sound of the wind rose, accompanied by the blast of Fen Ji, and the more he killed the more he became.

Ming Yu clenched his teeth, and hatred rose infinitely.

Unfortunately, another white-clothed expert has been deliberately entangling them, so that they can't get out of it at all.

"Elder Shenlong, what should we do?" Zhu Yanshuo asked anxiously while resisting.

If you want to break the situation of these white-clothed masters, it is not impossible to use Ming Yu's current strength, but forcibly breaking the situation will inevitably hurt himself. Facing Han Sanqian, Ming Yu is unwilling to be injured.

Because if he faces Han Sanqian in such a manner, Mingyu is afraid that he will suffer a great loss.

Although the situation has broken, at present, they are not equivalent to failure. Therefore, Mingyu has to wait for an opportunity.

When Han Sanqian consumed almost the same amount, he personally led people to attack Han Sanqian.

"roar!"

Suddenly, at this moment, several roars drank down the sky.

"What is that?"

"That's it?"

Many people look to the sky with their voices.

In the night sky illuminated by the war, there seemed to be no one to see, but it was obvious that something was approaching here.

As time goes by, a large number of black shadows have appeared on the edge of the light and are flying towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

Many people murmured and couldn't help feeling a bad chill in their backs.

They were extremely large in number. Once they reached the edge of light, their figures swallowed up half of them, and they were densely packed with large areas, making people feel numb when they just looked at them.

"That's a dragon!" someone suddenly exclaimed.

As they got closer, many people also opened their eyes wide and found in horror that those things that were flying quickly were not other things, but dragons!

Moreover, it is a group of dragons.

"Where are so many dragons coming out?"

"Damn, when did there be such a large number of dragons in the Demonic Land?"

Not to mention the land of the demon clan, even in the current eight-way world, it is obvious that so many dragons can't be found at once.

A rough figure shows that there are hundreds of people on the other side, where did this come out?

Han Sanqian also frowned, and his whole body looked a little incredible.

But as the dragons got closer, Han Sanqian's frowning suddenly dissipated, even with a faint smile.

It is obvious that Han Sanqian didn't know where these dragons came from, but one thing is certain is that they are by no means their own enemies, but their own helpers.

Because the leader of the dragon group is nothing else, but the four dragons!

"roar!"

The four dragons roared wildly at the same time, carrying dragon rage, and various spells of wind, fire, thunder and lightning were sprayed out from the dragon's mouth.

For a moment, it was like the wrath of the sky, and it was venting wildly.

The dragon breath exploded instantly, and the dragons also flew down, directly attacking the elite soldiers who fell into the city.
Chapter completed!