Boom boom boom!
The earth dragons were churning, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and several towering peaks in the collision area of the two sides turned into dust. The power of the king was so terrifying!
Although the number of Dragon Kings is larger than that of Bai Ze Clan, the latter is proficient in a method of combined attack in one field and knows how to cooperate. With the power of different fields blessing each other, the power they unleash is not inferior.
Seeing that they had not made any achievements in their own field, the pterosaur kings did not care.
The 'domain' of a king-level strongman is more used to deal with the weak. A single thought in the domain can restrain and weaken the strength of a low-level behemoth, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be mobilized to kill it at a long distance.
As for the strong people in the same realm, unless the difference in strength is three or four small realms, and the power of the domain they have comprehended is several levels stronger, the power of both sides' domains will cancel each other out and the impact will be minimal.
In the wars and battles of more than a thousand years, they prefer close combat. Claws, wings, tails, horns, teeth, etc. are their strongest weapons, and they can unleash the most powerful blood secrets.
In other words, most ethnic groups in the Primordial Continent are good at close combat.
After all, they are giant beasts who practice the Qi and blood system and have strong bodies.
But obviously, the Bai Ze tribe is an outlier.
The Bai Ze tribe's comprehension and wisdom far exceed those of other giant beast races. They are better at comprehending the laws of heaven and earth.
The combat secrets they created are mostly long-range attacks that mobilize the energy of heaven and earth.
Moreover, their secret methods are more subtle in mobilizing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth more efficiently and fully, exerting three times the damage with one point of energy.
"Kill!" A fierce look flashed across the eyes of Chief Bai Ze. The infinite spiritual energy in the area gathered in his mouth and the two horns on his head, condensing into two silver energy beams, which blasted towards the oncoming pterosaur.
The Bai Ze tribe kings around also used various long-range attacks. With their combined attack method, their power was even stronger. They wanted to rely on it to kill one or two pterosaur tribe kings first.
Boom boom boom!
For a moment, the sky and the earth on the battlefield changed color. All the low-level members of the two tribes who were in the collision range of the king's domain and had no time to evacuate were all crushed to pieces without even a scream.
But their attack apparently did not work.
After all, the two tribes have been fighting for several years, and the Dragon Tribe has long been familiar with the Bai Ze Tribe's fighting style.
When they were charging at him, he would naturally be on guard. With the vibration of his dragon wings, he was able to dodge the most powerful attacks.
As for the remaining ones with smaller power, the pterosaur warriors relied on their strong physical defense to withstand the sparks and lightning all the way.
With the speed of a fourth-order king, a distance of tens of thousands of miles can be easily crossed in just a few blinks of an eye.
The strong men of the Bai Ze tribe could only launch a few long-range attacks in time before twenty pterosaur kings arrived with the sound of rolling wind and thunder.
"Retreat! No need to fight with them. Let's disperse and kill the other dragons on the moon Island first!" said Patriarch Bai Ze coldly.
The kings of the Bai Ze tribe nodded, stepped into the air with their four hooves, dodged the attacking pterosaur king, and flew in all directions of the battlefield.
The tribe's fire has been successfully transferred and they no longer have any worries.
It's just a pity for the remaining tribesmen on moon Island, as they are all abandoned.
Chief Bai Ze looked at his tribesmen on the battlefield, his eyes full of guilt and apology: "My tribesmen, although I cannot kill one or two king-level dragons, I can still let these low-level dragons be buried with you."
"Dragon clan, even if my Bai Ze clan is exterminated, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
The pterosaur kings saw that King Bai Ze was scattered and did not fight with them. Instead, he continued to strangle the dragon tribe members along the way with the power of his domain, especially the third-level tribesmen. They immediately understood their intentions and were shocked and angry.
"Where is your dignity as a king? You actually attacked a low-ranking member of my clan!"
"Stop! If one dragon of my clan dies, ten beasts of your Bai Ze clan will be buried with it!"
"Does the Bai Ze clan want to be completely wiped out?!"
During more than a thousand years of struggle among all races, most races have formed an unspoken rule: King-level strongmen will not easily massacre low-level members of the hostile race.
Because most tribes have a fourth-level king. If the king slaughters low-level beasts at all costs, the opponent's king will retaliate and slaughter your low-level tribesmen as well.
If the massacre continues like this, the low-level members of a tribe will suffer heavy losses, and the number of geniuses of the next generation will continue to decrease.
In the long run, the number of strong people that can be born in the ethnic group will become fewer and fewer, and the ethnic group's strength will be weakened.
It will no longer be able to compete for hegemony, and may instead be picked up by other ethnic groups.
Therefore, few kings would carry out large-scale massacres unless it was absolutely necessary.
Judging from the behavior of the Bai Ze clan kings now, it is obvious that they no longer care about this unspoken rule. After all, they have already prepared themselves for the fate of being destroyed and their clan being wiped out.
"The Bai Ze clan would rather die standing than live on their knees!" The Bai Ze clan leader let out a long roar, and the passionate voice echoed throughout the battlefield.
"My tribesmen, follow me to kill the enemy!"
The Bai Ze people, who were originally a little panicked on the battlefield, suddenly became excited and a sense of unyielding pride emerged in their hearts when they heard the words of their leader.
As the thousand-year-old overlord of a sea area, the Bai Ze tribe has always prided itself on its wisdom and pride.
"Fight, fight, fight! There are no cowards in my Bai Ze tribe!"
"Even if I die today, I will bite off the flesh of the dragon clan and bury them with me, so that they will know that the Bai Ze clan would rather die than surrender!"
The remaining members of the Bai Ze tribe on moon Island were fearless and rushed towards the nearby dragon tribe with roars, using all they had learned in their lives to attack without defending, vowing to die together with them.
Faced with such a situation, the momentum of the dragon coalition was suppressed for a while. Many giant beasts of the dragon clan and affiliated races were killed in the desperate fight of the Bai Ze clan, and the number of casualties suddenly skyrocketed.
However, the strength of the Dragon Clan Coalition is stronger than that of the Bai Ze Clan after all. After a period of panic, the Dragon Clan Coalition regained the battle rhythm and began to encircle and kill the crazy Bai Ze Clan in an orderly manner.
The Pterosaur kings had cold eyes and did not pay much attention to the low-level battlefield below. Their main target was still the king of the Bai Ze tribe.
The lethality caused by a king on the battlefield is far greater than that of an army.
In just a few seconds, the king of the Bai Ze tribe killed at least tens of thousands of members of the Dragon tribe!
The pterosaur kings communicated with each other through their minds in an instant and formulated a siege plan.
Two dragons in a group tacitly chased down the scattered Bai Ze tribe kings while preventing them from escaping Heluo Island.
Because each fire team in the Bai Ze tribe's transfer plan requires a king-level strongman to be in charge, there are only ten kings left in the Bai Ze tribe, which is only half of the Pterosaur tribe.
It is no wonder that these Bai Ze kings who were delaying time were determined to die, because the gap in strength between the two sides was too big. They had no chance of escape and had no intention of fighting them in close combat.
boom!
After chasing for several minutes, the weakest and slowest Bai Ze King was trapped by two Pterosaur Kings, and soon chose to self-destruct and die under the siege of the latter.
Faced with the self-detonation of a strong man of the same realm, the two pterosaur kings who were fighting at close range were not feeling well either.
A pterosaur king who fought with the Bai Ze king in close combat died together with him.
The other was luckier. Only half of his body was blown to pieces. However, with his strong vitality and recovery ability, the terrible injury was contained after the powerful blood and energy circulated several times.
But he obviously couldn't fight in a short time.
After learning this lesson, the other pterosaur kings became extremely vigilant when surrounding and killing the White Ze King, always on guard against his self-destruction.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three kings of the Bai Ze tribe exploded and died one after another, but the effect was minimal. They could only seriously injure their opponents, and they were unable to drag another pterosaur king to be buried with them.
The remaining Bai Ze kings couldn't help but sigh upon seeing this.
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