Chapter 1758

The giants jumped in line. Sandro had seen the bodies of the strong men on the ground. He felt like he had followed Baoshan. He could not move his legs. Suddenly he looked up to the direction of Lowell harbor. He was most familiar with the fluctuation of the signals between mages.

His scalp felt numb, and he immediately directed his remaining two men, each dragging a body of a strong man who was not yet dead, to move desperately to the transmission door.

Even the other slaves who didn't have time to escape were not polite when they saw this situation. Hulala rushed in.

When the divisions arrived, they saw the slaves who were gathering to rush into the portal, looking around like headless flies because they had lost their target.

And those dragons have been turned into white light, all disappeared, together with 110 giant slaves.

The huge loss made their eyes black. I can't imagine where these white dragons came from and why there was such a powerful white dragon?

I've never heard of it before. There are only a few white dragon clans in the world. They have existed like a rat in the street. No place in the world can make them develop such a huge power.

The strong are not from nothing. They know the most about the caster's power needed to open the portal and send so many units away. A strong like them needs the resources of 100000 to 500000 people.

At the same time, there will be a person with this talent in ten thousand talents. For white dragon, even if it is easier to make a strong person, it will take at least a thousand heads to make one, and their consumption is more terrible.

The social structure is relatively primitive. No one supports them at all. No matter how talented they are, they can't concentrate on cultivation. At the same time, they are full of danger in the process of growing up and may die at any time.

Judging from the strength of the white dragon in the attack, there were at least five strong men above level 9, otherwise they would not be able to send so many people, including themselves.

They even speculated that the huge white dragon that killed Crowe with one bite was a giant dragon of demigod level, and its shape completely exceeded its own knowledge.

It has reached the level of black dragon and red dragon, but it's white dragon. White dragon is the lower level dragon. It's at the bottom of the list. I don't know how long it's been since white dragon demigod appeared.

Believe it or not, the attack has taken place, and the legend of the white dragon spreads like the wind.

On Bailong mountain, when ah long, ah Tai and ah se returned to the snowy mountain, they could not help but feel a kind of warmth in their hearts. The cold gave them a trace of warmth instead.

The top of the mountain is already full of excitement. The ten giants who stay on the mountain are all dancing with excitement when they see a bunch of people of the same race suddenly emerging.

However, lavenhold found Lin Feng, "great patriarch, we are short of food. Without food, these people can't survive a day in the cold."

Lin Feng took a look at the giant slaves who were shivering with cold. They were holding their master and slave owners in their hands. They were gnashing their teeth. They just wanted to swallow each other immediately.

"Then go down the mountain." He said faintly.

Raven hod: "however, the HAIs keep a close watch on the Pangu. When they go down the mountain, they will be found abnormal immediately."

"It doesn't matter. It's time for them to leave." Lin Feng's inducement, with a chill, looked at lavenhold and said, "let's really come to this land!"

Kalamu, Maktoum and other dragon clans all stopped their movements in an instant. They have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Since their strength has greatly increased, the frost wing clan has never been stronger. How can they live in peace.

Lavenhold breathed out a deep breath of white frost: "patriarch, we have been waiting too long!"

Lin Feng said with a smile, "go ahead, let go of your anger and clean up those little mice first."

Abramovich and his three companions were walking in the snow with big and small bags. The snow to their knees did not hinder them. They were silent and went on their way.

With the evacuation of the four of them, it indicates that the giant has officially retired from the wasteland alliance, and has also been driven out of the city, which they used to be proud of, and is becoming more and more dangerous.

Those sea people, as well as more and more human beings, their attitudes have changed dramatically, and giants have become hunters, even doctors like them.

His heart is extremely depressed. He just wants to take up arms and kill those sea people. However, although the giant is much stronger than before, he is still as weak as an ant compared with the kislahai people.

There are only a hundred people in the prime of life of Pangu people, and there are only two hundred people in the whole family. Many women have just been pregnant with new members, and they can't bear any twists and turns at this time.

It is very likely that they will return to the original, or even worse than before. After all, they are now facing an unprecedented powerful enemy, rather than those greedy slave captors.

All of a sudden, he looked up at the sky, and white shadows came after him quickly. "No, they're coming for us, alert!"

The four immediately defended themselves back to back. In a twinkling of an eye, they were surrounded by these feathered Yuzu people. Abu's face was ugly and he scanned. But soon he saw that these faces were all strange. " It's not the Wilderness Alliance, it's the Andean chamber of Commerce, "he said. The leader was Kimberly, the commando leader of the Andean chamber of Commerce. "Yes, you have a good eye. Let's go, or we'll be heartbroken if we die." Ha ha ha! " There are hundreds of people in the sky. Abramovich estimates that they have little chance of winning. If they come down to the ground, they still have the strength of the first World War, but the other side obviously can't be so stupid. They will certainly use their most commonly used shameless tricks to torture them to exhaustion in the sky. If it was in the past, they only had the share of scattered escape, but now it's time to export their evil spirit. The two sides soon started fighting. After three consecutive deaths and five injuries, the birdmen were already scared. Kimberly looked at the scar on his chest. He was nearly cut open. That guy was so terrible. Hundreds of meters apart, an axe tore the air and appeared in front of him. His defense was the same as that of paper. If he didn't have to be fast enough, he would have been two pieces on the spot. Damn it! These guys are becoming more and more abnormal, but the price is also very high. These giants who have mastered the treatment ability are simply the best medical tools. As long as we seize one, and after the slave contract, we can open a medical center in a big city. That's a matter of huge profits. As long as the price of the priest is one tenth, we can take care of it. What a big market is that.