Chapter 3872: Why don't you have a long memory?
The king of the gods among the golden light clearly saw this sea area fighting and rushing towards him.
This confirmed Long Xiang's conjecture.
He became more and more sure that the strong **** king in the golden light must be the monster race, not the sea race.
as predicted.
"Huh!"
After five breaths, the golden light cut through the darkness and flew from the sky.
It is like an unrivaled and unstoppable meteor, ignoring the encirclement of the 30,000 sea clan army and rushing to the middle of the battlefield.
Along the way, the dazzling golden tail flames burned hundreds of sea people and thousands of sea birds to ashes.
In this scene, more than 3,000 demon clan soldiers saw hope and their spirits were shocked.
At the same time, the 30,000 sea clan army was full of vigilance, guarding the golden light.
When the golden light came to the middle of the battlefield, the battle was suspended for a moment, and everyone's eyes gathered.
"Huh!"
The bright golden light converged, revealing a handsome and martial figure.
It was a tall young man in white robe, with golden dragon scales on his wrists and back of his hands, and a dragon horn on his forehead.
Obviously, this is a dragon king and strong!
Standing proudly in the night sky, he didn't care about the siege of the 30,000 Sea Clan army, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally fell on Long Xiang and others.
When he saw Long Xiang's face clearly, he was visibly taken aback, and then he showed an inexplicable smile.
"The king just passed by and sensed that there was a fight here and there was a lot of demonic atmosphere, so he rushed over to check the situation.
Unexpectedly... you don't have a long memory, why did you run into the deep sea again? "
The white-robed youth looked at Long Xiang with a smile, and joked.
Long Xiang saw his face clearly, and when he heard these two words, he almost cried with excitement.
"Sure enough, it's the road to heaven, and we are saved!
Senior Long Tian, you are definitely my Long Xiang's savior! ! "
At this moment, Long Xiang was excited, passionate, and full of grief, anger and despair disappeared.
He ignored his own injuries and bowed deeply to Long Tian in front of more than 30,000 people.
The surviving more than 3,000 demon clan soldiers still have some confusion about the situation.
But when everyone saw Long Xiang's reaction, they understood that everyone was saved.
Although, the young Dragon Clan named Long Tian was only alone.
No one can believe that he can fight the 30,000 army of the Sea Clan.
But in such a desperate situation, it was a blessing to have a dragon king to rescue him, and everyone was grateful.
There is no doubt that the young man of the White-robed Dragon Race is just Ji Tianxing.
Originally, Buried Tianjian flew all the way south, preparing to cross the sky and head to the Chilong Continent.
But just now, Funeral noticed that there was an earth-shattering battle in the sea area 80,000 miles away.
Moreover, it also sensed the violent and chaotic atmosphere of the monster race.
It told Ji Tianxing of the news, and Ji Tianxing ended his practice without hesitation, and rushed over to check.
Even he didn't expect to meet Long Xiang again here.
Moreover, Long Xiang's encounter and situation are almost exactly the same as when they first met!
Ji Tianxing also admired Long Xiang, and was able to plunge himself into desperation twice in a row and almost died.
Therefore, he made a few ridicules.
"Long Xiang, leading a soldier in a war like you, there are not enough lives to die.
This king is really curious, how did you live until now? "
Ji Tianxing looked at Long Xiang condescendingly, waved a divine light and injected it into his body to help him suppress the injury.
Long Xiang's face was ashamed, and he bowed his hands and said: "Senior Long Tian, this matter is a long story. Please allow me to explain it to you later.
Of our 15,000 soldiers, only more than 3,000 were slaughtered. We hope that our seniors will help us. We are grateful! "
The more than 3,000 soldiers in the five divine ships looked at Ji Tianxing eagerly, praying silently in their hearts.
Ji Tianxing smiled speechlessly, and said: "You guy, every time you say that you are grateful, can you repay the king's life-saving grace with a few words?
Forget it, for the sake of your loyalty to the people, this king will help you again. "
After speaking, he waved his palm and shot a few golden lights, covering the five divine ships in the night sky.
"Swish!"
After a golden light flashed, the five divine ships and dozens of soldiers beside Long Xiang disappeared.
They were all taken into the world of the Primitive Chaos Clock by Ji Tianxing and landed on a piece of grass.
Only Ji Tianxing and Long Xiang remained in the sky, and they were still surrounded by an army of thirty thousand sea people.
The hundreds of Sea Clan generals and dozens of Sea Clan **** kings, watching Ji Tianxing arrive and rescue the more than 3,000 monsters and soldiers who survived, suddenly became furious.
"Asshole, who are you? How dare to fight against my clan?"
"You are alone, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of our army, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Boy, no matter who you are, I will hand over those more than 3,000 people immediately, otherwise you will be broken into pieces!"
Several sea clan **** kings yelled and cursed in a harsh tone, and many sea clan soldiers burst into laughter, followed by booing and cursing.
Long Xiang stood beside Ji Tianxing, even though the two faced 30,000 Marines and soldiers, their hearts were tranquil.
For some reason, when You Ji Tianxing was present, he felt extremely safe.
Ji Tianxing didn't talk nonsense with the sea clan **** kings, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, he summoned the Sky Burial Sword, and his whole body burst into murderous intent.
In the next instant, he held the Heaven Burial Sword and pointed it at the sky, and shouted, "Sword Rain!"
In an instant, the stars flickered in the void outside the domain, and tens of thousands of meteors lit up above the sky.
Approximately 60,000 bright meteors gathered into a meteor shower that obscured the sky and the sun, blasting down from the sky.
The sea area with a radius of 30,000 li is shrouded, and the sea clan army is under terrifying pressure before the meteor shower has fallen.
Suddenly, the sea surface of 30,000 miles was sinking, being suppressed into a whirlpool.
The 30,000 sea clan army was in a quagmire, unable to move a single inch, and the divine power in the body became stagnant and solidified.
Long Xiang looked up at the sky, and clearly saw that the meteor in the sky was a giant sword of sixty thousand stars.
Each giant sword is thousands of feet long ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The stars shine, releasing the power and aura of destruction.
He could deeply feel that the terrifying power of the sword rain in the sky made him feel awe and fear from the bottom of his heart.
Had it not been for standing beside Ji Tianxing, confident that the sky-filled giant sword would not hurt him, he would have escaped at this moment.
After all, he didn't have the slightest assurance that he could survive the killing of Wanjian.
It is conceivable that the ending of the 30,000 sea clan army is doomed!
"Boom! Boom boom boom!"
As a series of loud noises exploded, the stars and sword rain covering the sky and the sun poured down, covering a radius of 30,000 miles, and hitting countless sea clan soldiers.
Those flaunting, majestic, ferocious and ferocious sea races, weak under the giant sword of the stars, were instantly bombarded and smashed into dregs, splashing a monstrous rain of blood.
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