Chapter 676 [Retreat!]

The old saying goes, capturing the king first, but now it is fully valid when you take it to Zhao Yan.

Obviously, the 100,000 overseas troops who had lost the two commanders suddenly seemed to have lost the backbone, and there was no courage to continue fighting.

On the other hand, the Dragon Soul Army was vast and vigorous, and they were like wolves, tigers and leopards entering the sheep pen. In a moment, they killed one side, leaving behind broken bones on the ground.

"Aoao!" "Aoao!"...

So, in the clouds and mists on the entire cloud island, ferocious dragon souls immediately fought and slaughtered desperately. Almost every dragon soul had a large piece of flesh and blood in the mouth. In each dragon soul, it was chewing slowly, savoring the fresh taste of fresh flesh and blood.

"Well...it seems that the result of this battle is already very clear!"

Looking at the scenes in front of him, Zhao Yan couldn't help but grin, his heart full of ecstasy.

You should know that if the combat power of these 100,000 troops is condensed together, it will definitely not be weak. However, due to the sharp drop in morale, it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, allowing the dragon souls under Zhao Yan to come forward to slaughter.

This scene was undoubtedly very ecstatic for Zhao Yan.

“Buzz…”

Just as Zhao Yan was ecstatic, the sound transmission jade slip in his cuff also buzzed in an instant. Zhao Yan flipped his palm and saw the message in the sound transmission jade slip at a glance.

It turned out that the battle situation here had been investigated by the feather clan's eyewitness and had been transmitted to the ears of the people and others in Yundao without reservation. Now the entire Yundao is in a state of boiling moment. Every beautiful woman's face is filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.

Every beauty in the feather tribe knows deeply that as long as Zhao Yan is there, the feather tribe will not be destroyed! Yundao will not fall!

"Haha, when I get rid of these guys, I will definitely give you a surprise!"

Licking his lips, Zhao Yan looked at the base of the feather tribe with joy. Through the huge barrier, he could still feel the almost fanatical atmosphere.

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"...

Just as Zhao Yan was orderly commanding the Dragon Soul Army to fight, two figures appeared out of thin air in the distance.

One of the figures was slightly hunched, but he wore a dragon crown on his head and a golden dragon robe, which was quite majestic. It was obvious that this guy was Ao Wuming, the palace lord of Wulong Palace.

The person standing next to him was Cheng Kun, the head of the Kuncheng Sect.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect that this arrogant little disciple is more fierce than we expected!"

Shaking his head, Ao Wuming felt a little panicked, "It seems that we are going to retreat. We are head-on to fight this guy. With the strength of our nine overseas gangs, we are completely unqualified..."

With a glance, Ao Wuming controlled the combat power of the entire Dragon Soul Army clearly.

Ao Wuming, who is also a demon cultivator and whose body is black dragon, is naturally not comparable to the induction between the dragon clan.

Under Ao Wuming's investigation, most of these more than 30,000 dragon soul army were middle and high-level dragon souls, with extremely strong combat power, far from being able to deal with just three or five real pill masters.

I am afraid that after this battle, the entire overseas cultivation world will be unable to compete with it when stacked.

"What should we do now?"

Upon hearing this, the head of the Kuncheng Sect beside him could not help but shake his body, and then looked at Ao Wuming beside him with a bitter face.

It is obvious that Cheng Kun, the head of the Kuncheng Sect, is quite reluctant to leave the nearly 100,000 cultivators below who are in desperate situation.

"Well... more than 100,000 troops are all elite. I didn't expect that in just half a day, there would be less than 50,000 troops left. Alas..."

Ao Wuming beside him, after looking at it, couldn't help but look gloomy. After a long time, he waved his hand and said to Cheng Kun: "This matter is left to you. You can escape with the remaining troops. Our nine gangs have now lost two gangs, and their troops have also been depleted by nearly one-third. Tsk tsk tsk..."

Ao Wuming shook his head with a tragic face and said, "Well... in three days, we will gather in Wulong Palace again. I believe that by then, I will definitely plan a plan to kill this arrogant little disciple!!"

He said a harsh sentence with vicious words, and Ao Wuming's figure disappeared out of thin air, only the slightly shaking space was still telling the scene just now.

"well……"

Looking at the disappearing space, Cheng Kun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but grin and said, "It seems that it's time to stop this farce!"

After speaking, Cheng Kun's entire body immediately swooped down, like a flying eagle spreading its wings, quite handsome and elegant.

“Huh?”

Zhao Yan, who was hundreds of miles away, suddenly frowned, and his keen eyes locked at Cheng Kun in the sky almost in an instant. He intuition told him that this guy is also a big man. At least... he is also at the level of Nascent Soul.

"Hmph... I didn't expect that there was a master of Nascent Soul hidden nearby. I guess he was a giant, but I didn't know why I stayed here. The battle just now had never revealed my figure..."

Licking his lips, Zhao Yan looked up at Cheng Kun who was sweeping towards him calmly, but the fire dragon q in his hand buzzed in an instant, as if he couldn't wait to enter the state of fighting!

However, the next moment when Cheng Kun came to the battlefield, a loud and low voice spread throughout the world in an instant.

"The overseas alliance army obeys the order, the entire army retreats, and three days later, the Wulong Palace gathers..."

Cheng Kun's whole person stood in the wind, his voice spreading like a gong, constantly circulating. He attracted everyone's eyes in an instant.

"Who is this guy? Oh, it's Cheng Kun, the head of Kuncheng Sect!"

"Retreat the troops? The Wulong Palace gathers in three days? It's great, I finally have a chance..."

"Escape!!"

In an instant, the people who received the order no longer had the chance to stay. They all restrained their fighting spirit, confiscated their magic weapons, and ran towards the sky as if they were running away.

Everyone was rushing for the first time, for fear of running slowly, and was torn by the army of dragon souls chasing behind them, turning into a delicacy in their mouths...

"Escape!!"

At this moment, these two words were repeatedly echoed over the cloud island, and they could not be removed for a long time.

At the same time, nearly 200,000 defeated soldiers on the other side also chose to withdraw their troops at the same time. The vast army stretched for hundreds of miles, leaving Yundao dejectedly and headed towards the Wulong Palace thousands of miles away.

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【ps: The fourth update today ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!】
Chapter completed!