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Chapter Eighteen: The Battle of Hopelessness

() "No, you are wrong." Lord Shenlong said calmly, "One is enough."

The Winged Dragon King frowned slightly, wondering what tricks the Shenlong Lord was playing. The Shenlong Lord said that he stepped back seriously, and then the man slowly raised his head.

He was a good-looking young man, but the two black lines on his left forehead looked particularly ferocious.

"It's a human," the Winged Dragon King looked at the man and suddenly laughed. "The Dragon Clan has started to use pets." Although the Winged Dragon King said this, his eyes were fixed on the man. He could feel that the person had a humanoid entity.

It is impossible to find his mind. It is too easy to kill a person. People are too fragile. Their minds are completely exposed. The gods can control people at will. It is too easy to kill them. But now the Winged Dragon King cannot feel it.

Seeing the person's telepathy, the Winged Dragon King was surprised for a moment. Apart from controlling the person's telepathy, he didn't know how to deal with people. The human race thought that their swords could not kill gods, but the same gods were also helpless against humans. Do they want to use humans?

The method of fighting, using human swords?

"You will know." The man suddenly said and rushed into the pterodactyl army. The pterodactyl clan came up to him. Hurry, that man was too fast. Almost those pterodactyl clansmen died before they knew what was going on. The ones behind him followed.

His anger and determination to die just repeated the fate of his predecessors. Not long after that man rushed into the pterodactyl clan, hundreds of pterodactyl clan were dead. The pterodactyl king looked at the man and felt that something was wrong. The man just attacked without leaving a trace.

Without the slightest defense, the man who was clearly stabbed into his body by the Pterodactyl was fine. The Pterodactyl obviously regarded that person as a god. "That's a human," said the person next to the Pterodactyl, "but using that method of dealing with people

It doesn't seem to work. I tried to control his mind, but it didn't work." He said and looked at the Winged Dragon King.

The Winged Dragon King knew that he had tried to control his thoughts from the beginning. The human race could not escape the control of the gods, but that was not possible. "Do we have to fight like the human race?"

The Winged Dragon King smiled bitterly and entered the center of the battle. In an instant, the Winged Dragon King knew that this was an impossible battle. The man didn't seem to be that powerful, and he didn't seem to be proficient in many magical arts, but everything here was simply impossible.

Hurt him. This was not a war from the beginning, it was just a slaughterhouse for that person. Suddenly, the Pterodactyl King understood the despair and no choice of those radical humans facing the gods. The Pterodactyl clan suddenly felt a little scared, and the God clan

Undue fear. The tribesmen watched the man retreat without moving, avoiding the monsters in the killing field.

The man just looked at it with no expression on his face, even when he was killing. He made the last army of the pterodactyl tribe collapse in fear, but he just seemed to be taking a walk and dancing casually.

"Retreat!" the Winged Dragon King shouted. The battle here is meaningless, everyone is just killing someone who is impossible to kill.

The Winged Dragon Clan army looked at the Shenlong Clan surrounding them and their former Highness, wondering what to do.

"Why did you turn them into this? You don't need them at all and you can kill them at will." The Winged Dragon King looked at his sons and daughters standing around the Shenlong clan and said to the Shenlong Lord.

"I really want to know if you choose to be killed by a human here at this time, or to kill them," Lord Shenlong laughed, "They are very obedient, and now the pterodactyl clan is their enemy in their hearts."

"You are really suitable to be the king of the Gods," the Winged Dragon King also laughed, "You are so perverted and shameless."

"Shameless?" The Shenlong Lord laughed and suddenly turned cold, "Did you ever think of this word when you took the lives of all the Shenlong Clan and asked me to kill half of them?" The Shenlong Clan stared at the Winged Dragon King and suddenly laughed.

"You were smiling at that time? What are you talking about? Oh, by the way, what is it? How could the Protoss allow two ethnic groups to rule? It is a sin to be strong in a situation like this. The Protoss does not need so many

Shenlong clan, how much do you think is better? Otherwise, half of what you have now is better. Thinking about it at that time, you were really disgusting. What are your choices now?"

"It's the same thing. This is your choice. Just like the man named Fanfu, he was imprisoned in the Yin River for five thousand years, but you didn't do it. It's a pity that even if I die, he can only stay in it.

Five thousand years." The Winged Dragon King smiled.

"The thousand years of the gods are nothing, it's just the blink of an eye."

"You chose to let that child be imprisoned in the River for thousands of years, just to wait for a good opportunity. I think you will endure it even if I lose his cultivation." The Winged Dragon King laughed, "It's a choice, we all

He is a person who cannot choose. However, the Pterodactyl Clan cannot disappear." The Pterodactyl King looked hard, and then he saw that he had arrived in front of the surrounding Shenlong Clan. As a spirit disappeared, the Pterodactyl Lord laughed loudly. The Pterodactyl Clan

Everyone was stunned, it was His Highness the Third Winged Dragon.

"They are no longer the pterodactyl clan. From this moment on, they are your enemies!" the pterodactyl king shouted, and the clan troops also rushed into the Shenlong clan.

When the melee began, it was actually just a matter of how they died. The generals of the Pterodactyl Tribe were killed or had become enemies. The Pterodactyl Tribe had already been defeated in successive battles. Today, the Shenlong Tribe’s army is more than ten times more numerous than the Pterodactyl Tribe’s army. Those Pterodactyl Tribes used to

As expected, His Highness General Ri did not remember anything, and his expression was dull and merciless. Most of the Shenlong clan just stood around and watched the unreserved fight between the Pterodactyl clan and the Pterodactyl clan.

The human also flashed outside the battlefield and hung above, watching the battle indifferently. The dragons and pterosaurs fought together, as cruel as all wars, and the gods kept disappearing, dissipating and dying forever. The dragon master also looked at it with a smile.

Not smiling.

"You are indeed the worst." In the chaos, the Winged Dragon King looked at the person fighting with him with a smile. It was Mu, his son. Mu seemed to have no thoughts and only knew how to kill, kill. The Winged Dragon King was already injured.

, but the object was still defeated. The Pterodactyl King pinched the object's neck with one hand and lifted it up, "Too weak." The Pterodactyl King stared at the object's eyes and said word by word. Suddenly the Pterodactyl King screamed in pain, and his figure slowly began to fade.

Dissipate. Some divine dragons will take the opportunity to crush the spirit of the pterosaur king. The eyes are lowered and they continue to kill. The pterosaurs continue to dissipate and form blue smoke.

"The Winged Dragon King is dead." A young Jin reported to Lord Shenlong. "The only Highnesses of the Winged Dragon Clan are His Highness Mu and His Highness Lingxue. And most of them died at the hands of the Winged Dragon King."

"Of course he can do it," Lord Shenlong sneered as if he was tired and said, "It's over."

The remaining struggling pterosaurs finally disappeared.

"My lord, what should we do with His Highness and the General of the Winged Dragon Clan?" Jie Jin looked at the Dragon Lord and asked.

"Kill," the Dragon Lord laughed.

"My lord, it is better to keep them, they are just as dead anyway." Jie Jin said respectfully, "Let them live immortally for thousands more years until His Highness Fanfu comes out. This also allows them to accompany His Highness Fanfu to suffer the consequences.

"

"How dare you have such a heart," Lord Shenlong said, looking at the human but talking to Jie Jin at the same time, "Keeping them alive is their reward for their military exploits."
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