Seeing that Qinglong was in an irrational state of rage, Jiang Dali couldn't help but feel a headache instead of escaping, but revenge and slaughtering a large number of players.

Under the disadvantage of Qin Shihuang's willpower, the formation power of the Eight Desolations and Six He formation also fell rapidly, and the players' weakness quickly revealed their true colors, and hundreds of thousands of players died in just a few encounters.

Even though the officials who dispatched the formation of Qin immediately activated the dragon-killing car with the two gods of Yin and Yang again, the strength of the two sides was very different and they could not turn the tide at all.

At the critical moment, a group of already exhausted Qin soldiers formed a formation and took action. Combined with a group of players who refused to give up, they barely dealt with Qinglong.

For a moment, swords and swords were shaking, and all kinds of noisy shouts accompanied by the roar of dragons, ringing one after another.

At this moment, no one is willing to give up halfway.

Players refused to give up the Qinglong, who had finally fought for only 30% of his blood, left in one day.

The Qin soldiers were unable to disobey the orders of the king and they swear to never retreat...

Although many players are not sure why the power of the Eight Desolations and Six Hegemons suddenly weakens.

Many Qin soldiers knew the reason and knew that they just needed to hold Qinglong and wait for the emperor to free up their hands, Qinglong was still doomed.

However, just as Qinglong angrily attacked the dragon-killing car, the familiar and friendly dragon aura suddenly flew over from a distance like lightning, suddenly turned into eight bright yellow light balls, and flew towards Qinglong and slowly surrounded it, as if a soothing aura spread.

"hold head high!!"

The scarlet dragon eyes of the blue dragon suddenly recovered from the evil state of crazy killing when they saw eight bright yellow light groups.

The beads recognized in these eight balls of light were the dragon balls born from a child it had born in the body of.

"roar!"

A phantom of dragon soul also rushed out of the eight dragon balls, soaring in the air, suddenly poking out the dragon's head, approaching the Qinglong's cheeks stained with dragon blood, rubbing with deep affection.

"call!"

The cruel red light in Qinglong's eyes couldn't help but begin to weaken, and his reason gradually wanted to recover.

Even the lost qi and blood began to slowly recover with the assistance of the strange power of the eight dragon balls.

Such a strange scene made countless players stop their hands, and they were all shocked and suspicious. Seeing the Qinglong who seemed to gradually calm down in the air, he was anxious and depressed, and pointed and talked.

"What are you doing? The Qinglong's qi and blood actually began to recover quickly. What are those eight balls of light?"

"Isn't that a dragon ball? The dragon ball of the Chamu clan should be in the hands of Daxia Xiao now."

"Yes, why did the Dragon Ball suddenly fly here? Is the dragon of the Chamu tribe in the past closely related to the Qinglong?"

"This... the scene of collecting eight dragon balls in the legend can summon the dragon?"

"Par, your mother. When is it still joking now? What should I do? Will I still be fighting? Could it be that this Qinglong will restore his qi and blood and all his previous efforts will be wasted?"

While the players were anxious, the Wan and others who witnessed this scene not far away in the woods were also extremely surprised.

Eight dragon balls appear here, is Xiao Feng also here?

This scene was also captured by Jiang Dali, who was far away in the East China Sea, with distraction, which was quite surprising.

"kill!!"

Suddenly, a leading Qin general suddenly shouted angrily and rushed out with great strides. A brilliant light burst out from his spear in his hand, throwing it out like a thunder.

The violent energy immediately surrounded the spear, forming several purple lightning phantoms, and stabbed the blue dragon in mid-air with a thunderous force.

"roar!"

The Qinglong, who was already in a stable mood, was immediately furious, and the dragon's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the ferocious dragon claws poked out.

A loud "expanding" sound was loud, and the thunderous spear was immediately bombarded with one claw, falling into the woods below and exploded. It made several big trees look like black charcoal, and it kept crackling and crackling, and it blasted into a pile of debris, splashing one after another.

The remaining momentum of the dragon claws was still not extinguished, and the surging energy rushed downwards. The green dragon even roared and dived, and was about to start killing again.

"stop!"

A long roar with a full breath suddenly rolled from afar like muffled thunder. The sound of the silence was heard far and near, shocking the audience, causing eight dragon balls to tremble slightly. The shadow of the dragon soul turned into blocked the Qinglong, forcing the Azure Dragon to dive into the air.

"Who is it?"

"Can you control the Dragon Ball, is it Xiao Feng?"

When everyone heard the sound, before they turned around, they felt a strong and generous momentum surged from behind, making people unable to breathe. It was the momentum, the momentum of a master.

The moment everyone looked at it, they saw a man wearing a beard robe and a beard hat performing his high body technique, quickly tapping in the air, quickly rushing between the canopies and approaching.

"Brother Xiao!"

Wang Yuyan's pretty face was radiant and she screamed in surprise.

"His he actually broke through to the realm of Guizhen?"

Yin Zhong's expression changed slightly, and Xiao Feng, who was flying over his head, said in his heart that he was so powerful.

Xiao Feng's body moved, as fast as an arrow. He didn't need to rely on the help of some rugged mountain walls, and directly shot and appeared in the sight of millions of people. The tiger's eyes were stern and the green dragon shouted with a finger.

"Since you are injured, don't you leave quickly? When will you wait? Why do you continue to kill here?"

Many players all over the mountains were stunned when they heard this.

What's going on?

The Black Wind Village Master once issued a mission to let their players cooperate with Qin Shihuang to kill the dragon.

Now Xiao Feng, the brother of the Black Wind Village, appears to rescue Qinglong. Could it be that the two brothers have conflicts over the slaying of dragons?

"Xiao Feng! I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!"

A female pioneer player jumped out and glared at Xiao Feng and issued a warning.

"Um?"

Xiao Feng's tiger eyes flashed, his eyes widened angrily, and he snorted coldly, "I can't even order Xiao! Who are you?"

As he finished speaking, he angrily used his palms to move his hands, a faint white dragon shadow suddenly appeared in his palms, turning into a prosperous dragon-shaped energy and blasted down.

hold head high!!

The white dragon's energy was like a vortex, making a huge buzzing sound, as if the heaven and earth were resonating with each other.

"Dulong Divine Art? Return to the True Realm?"

The pioneer player was shocked and retreated quickly, using the eight desolates and Liuhe Formation to resist.

There was a loud bang!

The pioneer player trembled all over, and his upper body's clothes suddenly shattered with the wind. His figure fell to the ground like a cannonball. His head was shaking, and blood was surging from the corners of his mouth. However, he finally relied on the Eight Desolations and Six Hegemon Formation to resist with the strength of the 7th realm of Heaven and Man.

However, the mask on his face shattered with a "click" and revealed a pretty cheek. His upper body showed a convex and attractive red bellyband. In this tense and split atmosphere, it immediately attracted the fiery eyes of countless players, and the temperature seemed to rise rapidly.

"roar!"

The Qinglong suddenly let out a muffled roar of thunder, opened his bloody mouth, and glared at the other two supportive pioneer players. The blue scales were covered with light and emitted an amazing depressing aura. The appearance of these pioneer players once again stimulated its angry rage of revenge.

Xiao Feng's serious and rough face suddenly showed an urgent look, just as he was about to drive the eight dragon balls to prevent them...

"Brother Xiao!"

The sound transmission of the soul of the primordial spirit entered Xiao Feng's mind, and quickly explained Jiang Dali's instructions and Yin Zhong's ideas:

"The village master is in the East China Sea now. If you have a way to use the Dragon Ball to persuade Qinglong to leave, you will cooperate with the Dragon God Art of Master Yin to lead Qinglong to the East China Sea. As long as you stay away from this battlefield, Qinglong will be safe."

Xiao Feng's body stagnated. Seeing that Qinglong had rushed into the crowd again and started killing, he immediately sent a message, "How to cooperate with Master Yin? Tell me quickly!"

"Hiss Xiao!"

At this moment, Yin Zhong's tall figure, like a demon, had turned into a dragon-shaped wave of air more than ten feet long, rolled out under a dragon-shaped energy force wrapped around a dragon-shaped air force.

Along the way, they rolled into spirals, ran through the woods, wrapped around the leaves and branches, and the stones flew away sand, like a rotating black pillar, soaring into the sky and making a shocking roar. The powerful aura and dragon energy immediately attracted the attention of Qinglong and everyone in the audience.

"Dragon Divine Art!"

When Xiao Feng's tiger body shook, he suddenly received a reminder from Yin Zhong. He immediately let out a long roar without hesitation and grabbed the dragon with both hands. Two golden and trembling golden dragon energy were rolled out, directly attracting the eight dragon balls surrounding the opposite green dragon flying backwards.

"roar!"

The Qinglong, who was about to entangle and linger on the battlefield, let out a shocking roar. The dragon's tail was thrown to the ground, making a "rump!" like an explosion of a gunpowder depot, and a loud breeze swayed around the ground, and the rocks flew, countless players crushed into flesh, surrounded by mountains and thundered.

At this time, the Qinglong suddenly opened his teeth and claws and swelled into the sky, whistling a gust of wind, blowing away countless players and stones around him. The earth seemed to tremble in an instant, and its huge figure darkened the skylight and pounced on the eight dragon balls.

"drink!"

Xiao Feng's eyes shot wildly, his palms hugged each other, rushed left and right, and was immediately sucked to the top of his head and eight dragon balls were fixed by the dragon energy on Qinglong's body.

The eight dragon balls rotated violently in the dazzling golden light, jumping up and down, and suddenly as Xiao Feng pushed Yin Zhong with both hands, they all turned into clusters of golden light and flew out like chain beads, and the lightning shot towards Yin Zhong who was rushing towards him.

"Hu Feng!"

Yin Zhong let out a long roar, his hands trembled slightly, and immediately his sleeves grew like sails in the wind. A black wind rolled up, instantly wrapped around eight dragon balls, intimidating with dragon energy. When he turned around, he jumped over the mountains in the state of the Dragon Magic, and was about to move farther towards the East China Sea in an instant.

"roar!"

The Qinglong let out a shocking roar, and he soared across the sky. The huge dragon body was seventy feet in the sky, covering the sky and the sun. With an acceleration, it could easily cross a hundred feet of distance. The wind that was rolled up shook the mountains and forests, and rushed to Yin Zhong and quickly left the battlefield.

"Chase!"

Xiao Feng and others immediately met, and the widow raised his hand and shook out the demon satin and rolled up the player Xue Qing, and quickly used his body skills to keep up with him.

Everyone knew that even if Yin Zhong's dragon magic skills were fast, it was impossible to get rid of the Qinglong that was flying in the clouds. Once caught up, not only Yin Zhong was in danger, but also the Qinglong that was not far away from the battlefield was as dangerous as the Qinglong, which would be too far away from the battlefield, would be wasted all his previous efforts.
To be continued...