Sealed Divine Throne

The twenty people of the Anti-Heavenly Dragon clan generally looked between 30 and 40 years old, with grim faces, and most of them were ferocious, but there was a kind of strength coming out from the inside out vaguely.

They were all members of the Black Dragon Guard of the God of Devils, and they were also the backbone of the Evil Dragon clan. This time, the God of Devils launched all the main forces of the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan in order to deal with Long Haochen.

It might be because the individual strength was so strong that it was very difficult for them to reproduce. There were only a little more than 100 people in total. In addition to the old and young from last year, there were about 80 or so adults in the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan, but the dragons had long lifespans, as long as a thousand years. As a result, they lasted longer in their prime period.

Despite the small number of people, every adult of the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan was ninth-level strong, all of whom could be transformed into human beings. Coupled with the powerful nature of the Anti-Heavenly Dragons, their extraterrestrial powers exceeded 100,000. On the battlefield, the Black Dragon Guard of the God of Devils was a symbol of invincibility.

All of a sudden, Po only felt as if his heartbeat missed a beat.. That feeling was very strange. He subconsciously slowed down his speed. The Black Dragon Guards also slowed down.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince," Huang Shuo, commander of the Black Dragon Guard, exclaimed in surprise.

The God of Devils was well aware of the nature of his son's personality. With the increase of age, Po had become more and more calm. However, this action was about Long Haochen and it was difficult to say how his son would react. Therefore, God of Devils Fengxiu specially dispatched Huang Shuo to go along with Po, not only because Huang Shuo was strong, but more importantly because of his stable character and his assistance to Po.

Po whispered, "My heartbeat has just changed."

Huang Shuo was surprised as Po inherited the blood of the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan. His heartbeat changing was a warning.

"Stop." Huang Shuo raised his hand and slowed down with Po. The Anti-Heavenly Dragons that followed them also slowed down and stopped quickly.

Po's eyes narrowed slightly, and his mental strength was fully released at the same time, raising the perception to the strongest level. With the spread of his mental power, he carefully explored the surrounding situation.

Despite his eagerness to fight a decisive battle with Long Haochen, Po was after all the direct inheritor of the God of Devils and was born with strong dominance and wisdom. The appearance of warning signs also woke him up from his inner world.

Huang Shuo came behind Po and pressed his right hand behind him. All of a sudden, the mental fluctuations of the two strong men instantly merged into one and explored the past in a further range. However, they still did not feel any movement.

"Did I think it was wrong?" Po looked at Huang Shuo doubtfully.

Huang Shuo said in a sinking voice, "It's better to be cautious. Everybody stays vigilant at all times."

Also, at this time, suddenly, a black awn quietly drilled out from behind the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan. It was completely drilled out of the air. The black awn flashed away, and pierced straight into the back of the head of an Anti-Heavenly Dragon.

For the ordinary ninth-level strong, they would perish without even making a sound, but after all, the Anti-Heavenly Dragon was ranked first among the strong family of Devils. The moment the Black Dragon Guard was stabbed in the back of the head, he screamed, and his body suddenly pounced forward at the same time. The force of darkness broke out in an all-round way.

The black awn disappeared into the air again, as if it had never been there before.

The sudden upheaval immediately made the atmosphere extremely tense. All the Black Dragon Guards immediately reacted and quickly formed a circle, putting the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan and Po in the center. Everyone was facing outside. At the same time, the strong dark atmosphere broke out crazily again, and the area of hundreds of square meters turned black in an instant. Even the slightest fluctuation in space would not be able to escape their dark aura.

Huang Shuo had caught the Black Dragon Guard who was attacked. The guard launched a counterattack immediately after being attacked, but the enemy's attack was too powerful.

It was pierced from the lower part of the head and above the back of the neck. The head of the dragon was the hardest part of the body, only the bone behind the neck was slightly thinner, and the enemy was obviously well aware of this, so they chose to target this position.

Huang Shuo just probed with his hand and felt that the attack had gone completely deep into the brain of this Black Dragon Guard. There was also a sticky aura of killing left on the edge of the wound, and there was no blood flowing out at all. This Black Dragon Guard was dead.

Huang Shuo's face became extremely distorted. There were only a few dozen Black Dragon Guards under him, and each was a direct family and a real strong man. However, he died so inexplicably, no wonder he was in a bad mood.

"Since when do humans have such a powerful assassin?" Po's eyes shone cold, but he didn't get angry. However, there was still a chill on his back.

Just now he and Huang Shuo tried their best to explore in all directions, and the enemy was only close at hand, but still could not be found. This assassin's strength was very terrifying. If he hadn't stopped in time and there weren't other Black Dragon Guards around him, maybe that blow would have fallen on him. Could I have avoided it?

Po could not give himself an affirmative answer. The purple-black light began to shine from his chest, and then a thick layer of scales began to spread, covering the whole body in an instant. The same thing occurred to the other Black Dragon Guards. It was just that the scales on Po's body were much thicker than the Black Dragon Guard, and with a pair of longhorns bending and extending above his head. The aura was extremely strong.

"The assassin was able to strike a fatal blow at close range and get away without being detected by us, at least that assassin must be level nine of rank five or above. But since when do humans have assassins of level nine of rank five?" Huang Shuo said in a deep voice, his hands were trembling slightly because of his anger. If a member of the clan died, that was the one percent power of the Anti-Heavenly Dragon's clan. What would the God of Devils think of him?

Po said, "Now is not the time to analyze whether mankind should be this strong. Our enemy has appeared, everyone be careful."

At this time, the tension in his heart decreased a little bit, and with so many Black Dragon Guards on the alert, even the God of Devils could not touch him without being detected. Moreover, after the use of the Dragon's Torso Armor, their defenses had been greatly increased. This Dragon's Torso Armor was comparable to the defense of the best human artifact weapon. It was the most powerful self-defense ability of the Anti-Heavenly Dragons.

Huang Shuo first put the dead body of his people into a storage device, and then said quietly, "The assassin has gone. One hit and escape, killed in a second, what a super assassin. Prince, I'm afraid we have a problem. I suggest we rest in place and wait for His Majesty's army to come. Otherwise, it is impossible for us to be vigilant all the time while moving forward, and once we give the enemy a chance, they will certainly do it again."

Po shook his head and said, "No, we are at the front. Without stopping Long Haochen, or even figured out their specific movements, and just stopped here. What's the use of asking us to be front? Just be careful and keep going."

Huang Shuo also knew that it was really unlikely that he would be able to persuade Po to stay. But one of the clan's members was dead. If the assassin were to show up again and kill one or two more, the God of Devils was bound to be enraged.

Looking at Huang Shuo's face full of hesitation, Po frowned slightly. "Commander Huang, are you afraid?"

Huang Shuo's eyes flashed with anger. "Of course not. But Your Highness, every member of our people is the most precious asset for Your Majesty and your future. I don't want them to take the risk."

Po snorted coldly, "I know that a powerful assassin hidden in the dark is very dangerous. But if we become cowardly because of it, we will only fall into our enemy's trap. If I have guessed correctly, Long Haochen left the assassin here to delay our pursuit and give his subordinates a chance to escape calmly. Their attacks have reached the side of Tianluo Province, so it can be seen that they have been in a state of fighting over the past few days, and the army has long been wounded and tired. We must not miss this opportunity. Moreover, the assassin has killed one of our people, and only by moving on can we draw him out and avenge our people."

Huang Shuo frowned. "I have reservations."

Po said strongly, "Your duty is to assist me. Do not forget, I am the pioneer commander. Keep going and keep the Dragon's Torso Armor defensive." As he spoke, he stepped out of the circle and continued to fly forward. Although Huang Shuo disagreed with Po, he had to lead the Black Dragon Guards to follow him when he moved forward.

All of a sudden, Po, who had just flown out of the sky, suddenly stopped in the air and looked ahead.

Huang Shuo saw him stop and thought he felt the presence of the assassin again and hurriedly went to him. At the same time, a layer of dark light spread, making him and Po's position like a black hole. This was Huang Shuo's domain.

Po was not attacked, but he only looked straight in one direction. Huang Shuo followed and his pupils suddenly contracted violently.

In the distance, a white light spot was quietly suspended in mid-air. If one just looked at it randomly, it seemed like just a white spot. However, when one looked intently, it was a human being, a human being sitting on a chair.

Before Huang Shuo opened his mouth, Po had already uttered a low roar. The next moment, the purple-black flame spurted behind him, and he rushed out thousands of meters away almost instantly.

The figure suspended in mid-air was getting closer and closer. Dressed in a strong white suit, the handsome face was incomparable even to the Moon Devil God Agarez. His hands were on the left and right armrests of the huge seat. Under the left hand was the bibcock, and under the right hand was the twelve-winged angel. The glittering white light wrapped around him and the huge throne like a glittering white ball of light.