Chapter 1311 1 Report and 1 Report

Rao is the dragon. People have heard many legends about the horn of the dragon god, but they have never seen the scene where the horn of the dragon god is used, and there is no clear concept.

But now they finally knew how terrible this weapon was.

It can only be said that it is the weapon left by the Dragon God, the final weapon of the Dragon Clan, and now it has erupted with all its power, which is simply to a terrifying level. The area of ​​100,000 miles has been wiped out like this.

It wasn't destruction or explosion, but it was smoothed out, so cleanly destroyed that no living thing could be left behind.

They shuddered when they thought about it. If such a weapon fell into the hands of the enemy, if they attacked the city of their dragon people, no matter how many elite dragon people were, they would turn into ashes.

This is simply Tianwei, irresistible.

But in this way, the human race Xia Ping finally died, and the scourge of this dragon race was always destroyed and completely killed by the weapons of their dragon race.

"It's over, it's finally over."

"I didn't expect it would take so much effort to kill a human being."

"Isn't it? That human being is too perverted. In order to kill him, he actually killed two dragon emperors, and even used such a big killer as the Dragon God's horn, which almost drove our dragon people into a desperate situation."

"Unfortunately, in order to use the Dragon God's Horn, Lord Caesar seems to have died."

The faces of many dragon elders showed happiness and joy, but they also contained grief, and all kinds of emotions were rolling in their hearts, which was simply mixed.

There is not only the joy of killing the Dragon Race Great Emperor, but also the grief of the Dragon Race's heavy losses. They don't know whether it is better to celebrate or observe silence after the victory of this war.

"Wait, Emperor Caesar doesn't seem to be dead, he's still alive!"

Suddenly, a dragon elder shouted in surprise, pointing to an open space outside the city.

What? !

Many dragon people looked over and saw that Caesar the Great was still standing there alive, but he was in a very bad situation now. He held the Dragon God's horn with both hands, and every inch of the skin on his body was cracked, and the blood was dripping and turned into blood. people.

If it was just like that, his muscles were also withered, his hair was gray, and he seemed to have aged for hundreds of years at once, becoming an old man on the verge of death, completely different from the previous emperor.

But no matter what, he used the Dragon God's horn and still survived.

"Success!"

Emperor Caesar clenched his fists and relaxed immediately. He got the Dragon God's Horn, studied it for thousands of years, and finally figured out some tips for using this magic weapon.

It is true that the Dragon God's Horn is extremely powerful, but it requires all the mana and vitality of the great emperors. This is simply a lethal weapon that will die with the enemy.

Until the moment of last resort, no Dragon Emperor is willing to use it.

However, under the research of Julius Caesar, he found that he could control the power of the Dragon God's Horn, as if the power of the Dragon God's Horn was reduced, he might use a lot less mana.

The result was as he expected, he reduced the power of the Dragon God's Horn by more than half, and also allowed him to survive successfully. He was not sucked up by the Dragon God's Horn, and finally killed Xia Ping, the enemy of the Dragon Race.

"The human race is really too dangerous, and such a monster would appear. I originally thought that this race was only a weak race and was not worth mentioning, but now it seems that it still needs to be eradicated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be another such monster of the human race, then At that time, the dragon people can't resist."

Emperor Caesar's eyes showed a hint of coldness. Because of Xia Ping's appearance, his vigilance against the human race has reached an unprecedented height, and he is no longer in a state of indifference and aloofness as in the past.

Although the chance of such a monster appearing again in the human race is not very high, it does not mean that there is no such thing.

If it reappears, then the dragon people will be completely finished, and how many emperors of the dragon people die are not enough.

He made up his mind to take the horn of the Dragon God and destroy the giant human cities one by one after he recovered from his injury.

Kill them all, leaving no corners.

Such a big enemy must not stay on the Dragon God Continent, and must not give them any opportunity to grow, otherwise their dragon people may be finished.

This is a war of races, and there is no room for mercy.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Emperor Caesar still wanted to act. When he picked up the Dragon God's horn and returned to the Dragon God City, a figure approached him in an instant, and a terrifying energy struck.

Done!

Emperor Caesar was extremely desperate. He had just used the Dragon God's horn, and his body was in an unprecedentedly weak state.

He was roaring furiously in his heart, who was it, who was it, which tortoise son actually wanted his life at this time? !

Could it be some dragon elder who hated him for a long time? Or are the two dragon emperors, the other party wants to dominate the dragon people, thinks that he is in the way, and wants to get rid of him? !

Julius Caesar was grieved and indignant. He did not die in the hands of humans, but today he died in the hands of infighting of his own people. This is simply a great irony and absurd.

Boom!

In the next second, a fist pierced through his chest, and his heart exploded like a watermelon, dripping with blood.

But because of the tyrannical vitality of the emperor-level powerhouse, even if his heart was exploded, he did not die for the time being.

"What? You are not a dragon man, you are a human being, you are Xia Ping, how is that possible? Why are you still not dead?!" Emperor Caesar's eyes were hideous, he wanted to see who the person who killed him was, he didn't want to die.

But when he saw the person running through his chest, he was horrified and his pupils shrank, because the person who killed him was actually Xia Ping from the enchanting human race just now!

The opponent did not die, but instead punched him.

"You attacked me once just now, and now I attack you once, and it's even."

Xia Ping pulled his fist back and looked at Emperor Caesar lightly.

He hid in the mountains and rivers beads, escaped the attack of the Dragon God's horn, hid on the ground, and then waited for the opportunity to come out, gave Caesar a fatal blow and sent him on his way.

It's a tick for a tick.

Pull you numb!

Emperor Caesar is extremely sad and angry. You are immortal, and you can recover on your own after being beaten up, but he is just an ordinary dragon man. After being beaten up, he really died.

Why can't he kill this bastard with one punch, but he was killed by one punch, life is so unfair, I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced.

With a bang, his body fell to the ground like this, blood flowed all over the ground, his eyes widened, and expressions of unwillingness, regret, grief and anger flowed from the depths of his pupils.

Obviously he was very unwilling to be beaten to death by Xia Ping like this.

But no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how he regretted it, he could not escape the end of death. Read the latest chapter of "God-level Great Devil Jie Zhong Literature" on Baidu for the first time for free.