Chapter 235 Throwing Harsh Words and Showing Off! The Death of Old Gou! No Mercy Whatsoever!

After a deep embrace, the expression on the face of the lord of the Dragon Blessed Land was as if his parents had died.

With a face full of gloomy despair, he said, "The loss this time is truly too great! I brought fifty-three Dragon Soldiers this time, and now only these three remain!"

"If it weren't for a one-time life-saving equipment I obtained, I would have been dead and gone by now!"

The loss of fifty Dragon Soldiers and a one-time life-saving equipment truly made him feel like his heart was bleeding.

That life-saving equipment was a reward he received after the beast tide war.

That one-time life-saving equipment saved him, and also saved the two Dragon Soldiers he was riding and those closest to him, and he also narrowly escaped the range of the lingering effects of the spiritual energy storm.

Upon hearing this, the chubby second elder's face showed a deep bitter smile.

"Brother Gou! We are all the same! I only have this Three-legged Golden Crow left under my command!"

"Alas! Forget it, let's not think about it! Let's go!"

Lord Gou, the lord of the Dragon Blessed Land, turned his head and glanced again at the majestic giant city floating in the distant sky, his eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.

At the same time, he still said fiercely, "Qianmo! Qianmo! I will get this place back sooner or later! I will surely take revenge!"

"Revenge? Are you sure?"

The second elder beside him sneered, glanced at Old Gou, and asked playfully.

Old Gou opened his mouth without hesitation, but then shrunk his neck, forcing the harsh words back into his throat.

In fact, he just dropped a harsh word to act tough.

After this bombardment, it had also cast a great shadow on his heart.

With this experience, how could he dare to find trouble with Qianmo? Wouldn't that be like asking for trouble?

At most, he would only hold the hatred in his heart. If he were to encounter Qianmo again, he would probably be very decisive and flee as far as possible.

Seeing Old Gou like this, the second elder felt a sense of contempt in his heart and said unceremoniously, "Alright! Enough said! The most important thing now is to escape quickly, otherwise we really won't be able to leave!"

"Yes, yes! Escaping is the priority! I also need to return to my Dreamy Sea of Illusions immediately and never set foot in the Endless Abyss again!"

"Alright then! We shall meet again!"

"We shall meet again!"

The two top lords who had survived the disaster clasped their fists at each other and parted, then prepared to flee separately.

However, in the next moment, they discovered that escaping seemed to be a luxury.

They saw that they were surrounded by seven Black Blood Dragon Pythons, all of King-level strength.

Even behind the seven Black Blood Dragon Pythons, there was a small black dragon about five to six meters long!

The two top lords had now become fish on a chopping block, with no choice but to be slaughtered!

"Damn it! Didn't Qianmo only have Immortal-Demon troops and nature women? Where did these King-level sub-dragon races come from! And even a growing Black Dragon race!"

Old Gou exclaimed in shock, his expression full of horror.

His own troops were Dragon Soldiers, so he had a sufficient understanding of the Dragon race and sub-dragon races.

These seven King-level Black Blood Dragon Pythons were in the process of transforming into dragons, and their aura clearly indicated they were native sub-dragon races of the Primordial Continent!

Most importantly, the little black dragon, with its majestic and domineering aura surging from time to time, seemed to be born a ruler.

Riding on the back of the Three-legged Golden Crow, the chubby second elder was also stunned and speechless upon seeing this situation, stuttering for a long time without uttering a word.

"Roar..."

Raymond, the leader of the Black Blood Dragon Python squad, glared at Old Gou and the two with his large dragon eyes, opening his gaping maw and roaring at them.

Then, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Humans! Surrender to my master, become loyal believers and followers of my master, and your lives will be spared!"

Surrender to my master?

Who this master referred to was now obvious.

But to become Qianmo's believer and follower, how could that be possible?

Therefore, Old Gou roared without hesitation, "No need to say more! This is absolutely impossible!"

The second elder was even more direct. Without saying a word, he waved his hand and threw out a spiritual energy talisman.

With a flash of golden light, Raymond was instantly imprisoned in the air, unable to move.

This spiritual energy talisman was originally intended to deal with Immortal-Demon troops of the Spirit rank and planned-for Monarch-rank powerhouses, but it was now being used on a King-level Black Blood Dragon Python.

But this was not the time to care about these things. Escaping was the most important thing!

So, the moment Raymond was restrained, he urged his Three-legged Golden Crow to break out, completely ignoring Old Gou.

Unfortunately, before the Three-legged Golden Crow could fly far, it was attacked by the other six Black Blood Dragon Pythons simultaneously, turning into dust scattered in the wind along with the chubby youth on its back.

Seeing this, Old Gou could no longer suppress his fear.

"I surrender! I am willing to surrender!"

Old Gou screamed, his knees softened, and he directly knelt on his mount's back, clasping his hands in salute.

It is better to live a miserable life than to die.

In his view, no matter what, as long as he could live, there was still hope. Otherwise, everything would be in vain.

As his voice of surrender fell, the six Black Blood Dragon Pythons and the little black dragon surrounded him.

The little black dragon stared at Old Gou for a while, then let out a few whimpers to a nearby Black Blood Dragon Python.

Immediately, that Black Blood Dragon Python also scrutinized Old Gou and asked coldly, "Are you truly willing to surrender to my master?"

"Yes! I am willing! I am truly willing!"

Old Gou blurted out without hesitation.

The Black Blood Dragon Python stared into Old Gou's eyes for a moment, then snorted, its tone even colder.

"You are a treacherous and cunning human! Although you say you are willing to surrender, your eyes are filled with hatred and unwillingness! You are not loyal to my master! Therefore..."

Before the Black Blood Dragon Python could finish speaking, Old Gou's face changed drastically, and he kowtowed like he was pounding garlic.

"No! I am absolutely loyal! Please believe me!"

"Those who are not loyal to my master shall be killed without mercy!"

As the words fell, several Black Blood Dragon Pythons swarmed forward.

Amidst a wail of resentment and helplessness, the lord of the Dragon Blessed Land and his remaining three Dragon Soldiers, none of whom were even tenth-tier, were torn to shreds.

...

In contrast, in the ruins at the edge of the vast forest.

The most shocking sight was the沟壑, about fifteen kilometers wide and bottomless.

It was more accurate to call it an abyss than a ravine.

This was precisely caused by the eighteen Immortal-Demon Spiritual Energy Cannons. Such power, even a true god, probably could not withstand it.

At this moment, Xiao Mo truly realized that using Immortal-Demon Spiritual Energy Cannons to kill the lords and their troops at this stage was akin to using anti-aircraft guns to swat mosquitoes.

After this round of bombardment, apart from an abyss, not even severed limbs could be found, let alone complete corpses.

This was the consequence of Xiao Mo underestimating these spiritual energy cannons. Afterwards, he felt a bit of regret.

But in the end, the objective had been achieved. Just one round of bombardment from eighteen spiritual energy cannons had directly wiped out the arrogant and self-important Immortal Slaying Demon Extermination Alliance army.

Of the nearly seventy thousand flying troops, less than ten thousand remained.

These remaining flying troops were now being pursued and mopped up by the troops of the Immortal-Demon Tribe.

The troops without flying abilities dispersed to clear out the flying troops who had fallen from the sky due to injuries and inability to fly.

They were also responsible for searching for the very few surviving alliance lords who had escaped and hidden themselves. Once found, they would be killed without mercy.

In short, they strictly followed Xiao Mo's orders.

For the enemy, there was no mercy. All were to be killed, not a single one left!!