The remaining two hundred and fifty four-legged flying dragons were getting more and more terrified as they fought. They couldn't even catch the other party's shadow, let alone attack.
They had never seen such a high-level dragon before, nor did they have any impression of it in their inherited bloodline memories.
After all, the ancestors of the two-legged and four-legged flying dragons weren't high-level dragons in ancient times.
Even now, they could only spit out two mouthfuls of fire in vain.
"Hold on, that damned dragon is now only strong in appearance. He can't hold on for much longer!"
Li Ming saw that the four-legged flying dragons' attacks were a little slow, and knew that they were afraid.
Just now, he had estimated that he would sacrifice fifty of them in exchange for the death of one dragon, but now it seemed that it wasn't enough.
In the time it took to say that, another five or six dragons died.
The total number of deaths had exceeded fifty.
Li Ming still gritted his teeth and stubbornly refused to give the order to retreat.
After the fear of death, the four-legged flying dragons had completely stimulated the berserk in the depths of their bloodline.
The frenzied fighting spirit replaced the fear of death, and the dragons went crazy.
Their eyes were red, and they attacked Long Yinian without any regard for their lives.
As soon as he appeared, he would be attacked crazily by all the dragons.
Even the other four-legged flying dragons beside Long Yinian were included.
And Long Yinian also noticed this point, so he also did not make a move.
He only showed his figure frequently, appearing beside these dragons, and even deliberately staying for a moment longer.
The result of this madness was death. More than thirty dragons died under the attacks of their companions.
Li Ming's eyes were bleeding, and his teeth were almost broken. The price of death had reached the limit of what he could bear.
If he didn't stop now, he would collapse.
"Stop!
Stop attacking! "
A hysterical roar resounded through the sky.
However, the Wyverns that were on the verge of going berserk were also constantly roaring.
Li Ming's shout mixed in with these sounds, but it didn't cause a single ripple.
The battle continued, and the flying dragons continued to die.
"Dragon warriors, listen up, call back the flying dragons!"
Li Ming was stunned for a moment, then gave up shouting and turned to order the dragon warriors on the periphery.
These dragon warriors' hearts couldn't take it anymore. Their former battle partners were torn apart by the evil dragon in the blink of an eye.
Up until now, the evil dragon didn't show any signs of exhaustion, and was still as light as a swallow. The divine dragon's head and tail were nowhere to be seen.
He could freely move in and out of the three hundred dragons as if there was no one around.
Just as the City Lord gave the first order, they had already started communicating with their respective partners through their Spiritual Sense.
Now that they heard the City Lord's order, they all withdrew their Divine Sense and summoned their Flying Dragons one after another with their Dou Qi.
In battle, the first spurt of energy, the second spurt of energy, the second spurt of energy, and the third spurt of energy.
The Wyverns had already reached the point of exhaustion.
Their human companions called out to them in their minds, and then they heard a voice calling out to them in their ears.
The redness in their eyes gradually receded, and they began to return to normal.
If he didn't stop them now, they would fight until they were all dead.
And in this short period of time, Long Yinian took away the lives of fifteen or sixteen flying dragons.
The remaining wyverns had no desire to continue fighting. In the blink of an eye, they dispersed and returned to the dragon warrior's side.
Long Yinian didn't pursue and attack. He stood proudly in the sky and looked down at this group of defeated soldiers.
When Li Ming scanned the remaining wyverns with his Divine Will, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
A total of a hundred Four-legged Class 7 Flying Dragons were lost!
In less than an hour, no one would be able to accept such a loss.