Chapter 1408 Slaughterhouse!
"Break." The clone exerted slight force with the five fingers of his left hand.
Click——! ! !
The giant sword with dragon pattern of extremely high grade was like fragile glass, shattering into pieces from the place where it was pinched.
"Puff!" At the same time, Elder Long suffered a severe mental blow and spurted blood!
The clone put his right hand together and pointed like a knife, slashing casually.
A gray space blade passed by silently!
Elder Long's body, along with his heavy plate armor, was instantly cut in half.
The fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and the two broken parts slowly sank into the deep sea...
All this happened in a flash.
One of Ye Chuyun's clones killed three core heavenly elders of the Wanlong family, Bagge, Elder Yun, and Elder Long, as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.
The key point is to downplay the whole process, as if crushing a few ants.
Long Yuan was completely stunned.
He looked at his clone not far away, whose body was not covered in blood, and an unprecedented chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
A trace of fear that he didn't even want to admit now instantly grabbed his heart like an icy poisonous snake!
He even forgot his anger, leaving only endless confusion and disbelief.
"Ancestor, what kind of monster have we provoked..." Long Yuan's voice trembled uncontrollably.
The clone did not answer, but slowly raised his hand and pointed his finger at the terrified Long Yuan.
That cold murderous intent locked onto him like a substance!
And then, under Long Yuan's horrified gaze, three more clones appeared.
The aura of these three clones is still strong.
"Why is there more?" Long Yuan really couldn't hold it anymore.
At this moment, in the deep pit, the real body of Ye Chuyun slowly stood up.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Although his breathing was a little disordered, his eyes were brighter than the stars.
He didn't even look at Long Yuan and the others who were stunned by the four clones, and his eyes were once again fixed on the abyss sea monster that had temporarily stopped moving because of the appearance of the clones.
"Now, no one will disturb us." Ye Chuyun took a deep breath, and the magic power in his body began to boil again, more turbulent than before.
He slowly spread his hands across his chest, and the shadow of an ancient giant axe, formed entirely by the power of laws, slowly took shape in his hands.
On the giant axe, gold, wood, water, fire and earth flow, reincarnation runes appear, light and darkness intertwine, and sharp energy tears through the void!
"It's time to end it." Ye Chuyun's voice was cold and calm, with the will to end everything.
He raised the Chaos Axe high in both hands, and with an unstoppable determination, he charged towards the abyssal sea monster once again!
This time, there will be no obstacles!
The four clones replaced the temporarily "strike" storm sailboat and blocked the way of Long Yuan and others.
Long Yuan felt a huge pressure as he looked at the four clones whose auras were no weaker than his original body.
At this time, he actually wanted to call for help from the ancestor.
But when he thought about the boasts he had made in front of the ancestor, and even handed over the Eight-Part Pagoda to the ancestor for control before leaving, he realized that the Eight-Part Pagoda was a threat to the ancestor.
Looking back now, I really want to slap myself.
How can people be so confident?
Do you know how to leave yourself a way out?
Well now, a dilemma.
But what followed was even more frantic rage and humiliation.
He is the patriarch of the Wanlong family!
How could he be scared off by a few clones?!
"Blood Dragon Guards! Dragon Blood War Beasts! All elders listen up!" Long Yuan suddenly raised his head, his blood-gold pupils were bloodshot because of extreme anger.
"Target the four clones. Kill them at all costs. Tear them apart!"
"No matter how strong they are, they are just clones. We can definitely wear them down!"
"Follow orders!!"
The elite of the Ten Thousand Dragon Legion, under great fear and the patriarch's death order, burst into hysterical roars.
The Blood Dragon Guards formed a tighter battle formation, burning their blood and essence, their aura surging.
The dragon-blood war beast also let out a manic roar and burned itself recklessly.
All the elders suppressed their fear and used their best methods and secret techniques, and the energy fluctuations instantly boiled over!
Faced with the overwhelming influx of enemies, the four clones remained indifferent.
They were like four programmed killing machines, dispersing in an instant!
The figure of clone No. 1 instantly merged into the void, moving through the dense attacks like a ghost.
Every appearance is accompanied by the distortion and cutting of space.
He appeared in the center of a Blood Dragon Guard battle formation, and with his hands pressed down, the space within a hundred meters in radius seemed to be kneaded by an invisible giant hand, and instantly collapsed inwards!
Dozens of elite Blood Dragon Guards didn't even have time to scream before they were crushed into bloody pieces by the terrifying force of space.
Clone No. 2's entire body is covered in a dark golden metallic sheen, like a humanoid weapon.
He did not dodge or evade, but rushed directly towards a huge dragon-blood war beast.
The molten stream of scorching dragon breath spewed out by the war beast hit him, but only splashed a few sparks!
"Break!" Clone No. 2 punched out.
The dark gold fist force was like an indestructible drill, instantly piercing through the war beast's hard skull.
The force of the fist exploded in its body, blasting the ferocious dragon-blood war beast from the inside into a bloody rain.
Clone No. 3 danced with his hands and slapped out with his left palm. The extremely cold air instantly froze several Heavenly Grade Elders who rushed up, turning them into lifelike ice sculptures.
With a wave of his right palm, a sea of flames surged over, evaporating the Blood Dragon Guards who were trying to form a formation on the other side along with the sea water.
Ice and fire collided, and a destructive energy storm swept in all directions, leaving enemies dead or injured wherever it passed!
Finally, the figure of clone No. 4 flickered between light and darkness.
The holy light continued to repair his injuries, while the black mist emitted made the elders and blood dragon guards who were close to him wail in pain, and their strength was greatly reduced.
He was like a ghost on the battlefield. Wherever he passed, the enemy's condition was greatly weakened, creating a chance for other clones to kill!
Four clones, four different fighting styles, every attack is accompanied by heavy casualties.
Siege?
The clone can escape from the encirclement with a space teleportation, and can severely injure or even kill instantly the enemy who reacts a little slower with a space cut.
The Blood Dragon Guard’s battle formation?
In the face of absolute power, it is like paper.
Dragon blood war beast?
Just a bigger target!
The battlefield instantly turned into a bloody slaughterhouse!
The numerical advantage of the Ten Thousand Dragon Legion seemed so pale and powerless in front of four clones with combat power almost as strong as the original.
"Damn it! Damn it!!"
Long Yuan's eyes were bloodshot and his heart was bleeding.
These are the elite of the Wanlong family. Every death is a huge loss!
He brandished the blood-red giant axe, trying to lock onto one of the clones, but the four figures were erratic, incredibly fast, and their attacks were extremely tricky and brutal, leaving him no chance to confront them head-on.
Long Yuan only felt that he had strength but it was like punching cotton, and he felt extremely frustrated.
