"Boom!"
The next second after Nelos disappeared.
The space it occupied shattered directly.
Terrifying energy fluctuations spread outward.
Even other giant dragons were caught in the attack.
"Roar!"
Several giant dragons were instantly blasted back, their bodies charred black.
At this moment.
Nelos, suddenly appearing high in the sky, had a flash of horror in its eyes.
If it hesitated for half a second more just now.
Then it might have been obliterated by that attack on the spot!
What a joke?
It is a demigod-level giant dragon!
How could it be seconds away from being killed by a defense tower?
At this moment.
Nelos once again experienced.
The terrifying attack methods this human possessed before him.
It is a force truly capable of threatening, even killing, a demigod!
And the power of the other members of the Human Race canât be underestimated either.
In one confrontation, how could it be that the Dragon Race was defeated?
This completely overturned its understanding.
From the sky, that manâs indifferent voice echoed.
"Nelos, what are you dodging?" Han Xingâs eyes showed a look of disdain.
Nelos felt a strong sense of humiliation inside.
Mere ants!
How dare they look down on me!
At the same time.
The figures of those thousands of Witch Race commoners appeared in Nelosâs hands again.
Staring at Han Xing with murderous intent, it said, "Human boy, donât you value them greatly?"
"Today, Iâll kill them all in front of you!"
"This is the price for your disrespect towards me!"
After speaking.
The flames in Nelosâs hands rose up.
Thousands of Witch Race commoners, while unconscious, were reduced to ashes.
This scene made the eyes of billions of Witch Race commoners on the battlefield bulge with rage.
"Damn bastard!"
"Damn it! I will kill you!"
Everyone felt a burning anger raging in their hearts.
At this moment, billions of Witch Race people shouted in unison.
"Kill it!"
"Saint Master Han Xing, kill it!"
Nelos sneered with disdain.
"A bunch of ants dare to discuss me?"
"A few more giant dragons, slaughter them all!"
After speaking.
From the depths of the Path of the Giant Dragon, five enormous figures emerged.
Han Xingâs heart was already ice-cold.
"Since youâre so eager to die, then kill you!"
He moved his longbow, a ball of white light appeared in front of him.
"Roar!"
With a sky-shaking roar.
In front of him appeared a gigantic bear spirit, over a thousand meters tall, covered in white fur.
It was Han Xingâs Legendary Skill: Gangtuâs Spirit!
This legendary bear spirit, the moment it appeared, charged straight at that group of dragons!
Even though the opponentsâ numbers and strength far surpassed the bear spirit.
But it was still fearless!
Following Han Xingâs command.
Zhang Lianmeng, without hesitation, launched various attacks again.
Seven legends, along with a legendary-level bear spirit.
At this moment, they faced fourteen giant dragons!
"Boom!"
As soon as both sides clashed, a sky-shattering explosion was heard.
The space kept shaking! Shattering!
In the next moment.
Cheng Jianyong and the others, including the high priest, were blasted backwards!
This wave of collision put them at a disadvantage.
After all, the gap in combat strength was too large.
Cheng Jianyong and the others, just having made a breakthrough, achieving this level was already incredibly remarkable.
At this moment.
High Priest Xiao suddenly clenched his fist, and his body, covered in red secret patterns, began to burn again.
"Slaughter my Witch Race? Wishful thinking!"
After speaking, his momentum surged once more.
Beside him, Wu LingâEr saw this scene and her eyes filled with concern.
Through this period of understanding, she already knew.
Xiaoâs self-created forbidden technique had severe side effects.
It appeared to burn the Witch Clanâs secret patterns, but in reality, it was burning his lifespan.
Every use would significantly accelerate the aging process.
But under the current circumstances, there was really no choice.
If Xiao did not unleash his power, they would definitely be defeated.
At this moment.
After Xiao entered the burning state, he regained the momentum of a demigod level!
Then, he dragged the fifteen giant dragons into battle.
...
Han Xing, while controlling the Spiritual Godslaying Cannon to deal with Nelos, forced it to keep dodging.
On the other hand, he shot out arrows causing damage to that group of giant dragons.
His Dragon-Hunting Arrow Skill inherently had a 40% damage increase against the Dragon Race.
With each arrow, he could inflict massive injuries to these legendary-level giant dragons.
If he hit a vital point, it might even be killed on the spot!
The yellowish-brown dragon was a clear precedent!
At this moment.
Nelos felt extremely stifled.
It couldnât find an opportunity to attack.
Those massive turrets were simply too terrifying in their destructive power!
They were almost comparable to the divine-level technology of the Dwarf Race.
But even with the resources of the Dwarf Race, the quantity of such divine-level technology wasnât many.
How did this human manage to build so many?
At this moment.
Nelosâs thoughts churned.
How could it not see?
Han Xingâs greatest reliance was those defense towers on the Witch Race Continent.
However, this also exposed a conspicuous weakness of Han Xingâs.
That is, the hundreds of billions of commoners on the Witch Race Continent.
Initially.
Han Xing didnât intend to bring them along either.
But because the incident happened suddenly, hundreds of billions couldnât be evacuated quickly.
Red Dragon Nelosâs pupils immediately fixated on the commoners of the Witch Race Continent.
"Donât you care about these ants?"
"Letâs see how you save them!"
After speaking.
Nelos transformed directly into a blazing celestial body, hurling itself towards Han Xingâs Witch Race Continent.
A terrifying sense of impact ensued.
If it hit, not only would the defense towers on the continent be destroyed.
But the hundreds of billions of Witch Race commoners would also suffer massive casualties!