C794 Telekinesis All Dragons
Article 794. Battle of the Dragons
The eight bipedal wyvern that were spitting out their natal dragon breath gradually felt it. The situation was not right.
Just now, they had been in a state of excitement, imagining the miserable state of the other party after being burned.
But now, there was no movement from the scorching flame, and he did not see the dragon struggling at all.
"Stop attacking!"
Li Ming also noticed the abnormality and immediately called for a stop.
The dragon breath withdrew and the flame dissipated, revealing an empty space.
"Where's that dragon?"
The dragons looked at each other in confusion.
Only Zhang Xing raised the corner of his mouth. There was probably no one in this world who could be faster than spatiotemporal dragon, or any other living creature.
"Are you looking for me?"
Just as those people were searching everywhere, a mocking voice sounded.
"He's there!"
Li Ming was the first to discover Long Yinian.
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw the dragon appearing above the four thousand flying magical beast.
There was only a distance of five to six meters between him and the flying legion.
"Not good! Spread out!"
Li Ming's expression changed and he hurriedly ordered.
If one Giant dragon was given to a group of over four thousand Tier 5 and 6 Eagle magic beasts, it would be the same as a wolf entering a flock of sheep!
Unfortunately, the order he gave was a little too late.
Li Ming opened his mouth, and so did Long Yinian.
However, Long Yinian did not speak, but also spat out a flame.
This flame was like a flamethrower. As Long Yinian quickly shook his head, the Eagle below and the warriors on his back were instantly roasted into dried meat.
To deal with these weak bugs, using ordinary fire magic was enough. Using Dragon Flame was simply a waste of energy.
The amount of Dragon Flame stored in the dragon's body was limited. Spitting it out like the Tetradecapterus would only take a few minutes, and it would tire the dragon out like a dog. He opened his macrostomia and stuck out his tongue.
Long Yinian's body flashed, and he suddenly appeared at the back of the group of Eagle Magical Beasts.
His dragon tail swept across the place like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. A large number of Eagle's flesh and blood flew everywhere and shattered into pieces. Immediately, miserable cries sounded out.
"Damn dragon, he even knows how to play a diversion! Catch him for me!"
Li Ming looked at the chaotic Team and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
This cunning dragon did not dare to fight them head on and ran to harass the weak troops.
Truly hateful!1
A large number of Eagle spread out, and 290 flying dragons came forward. In the blink of an eye, they surrounded Long Yinian again.
"Just now, there were 16 of them, and now there are nearly 300 of them. Let's see how you're going to escape!"
"All the battle dragons, attack at once. Even if you have one last breath left, bite a piece of flesh off of him!"
Li Ming made up his mind. He would do whatever it took to exchange the lives of fifty flying dragons for the life of that dragon.
Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed. Long Yinian was just toying with them. He had not even started to show his power yet.
Now that all of you have used three hundred flying dragons to attack him, it was imaginable whether Long Yinian would be angry or not.
Sure enough, the flying dragons roared and rushed forward. As they continuously attacked, Long Yinian was furious!
I only want to teach you a lesson, so that you will back out.
But since you are giving me face, don't blame me for starting a massacre!
After that, Long Yinian's body kept flashing. He suddenly disappeared and reappeared.
Every time he appeared, he would tear apart two or three flying dragons.
On the chaotic battlefield, one flying dragon after another fell from the sky in a line.
Their attacks couldn't even touch a single scale of Long Yinian's.
In the blink of an eye, more than 30 Tetradecapterus had been lost.
Including the ones they had just killed, there were more than 40 of them in total.
Li Ming's expression was ferocious, and his heart was bleeding. This price was too great.
He held the double fist tightly in his hand. Because he had exerted too much strength, his entire fist no longer had any color of blood. It had become unusually pale.
pqdm.com