Dust and fallen leaves accompanied by blood rain flew up into the sky, flashing brilliantly under the sunlight.
Jiang Dali rode the dragon wildly rushing downward, standing proudly with arms crossed on the back of the Demon Dragon from start to finish, letting the Demon Dragon stir up slaughter like overturning rivers and seas on the battlefield, wherever it went, Ying Country's samurai were overturned, chaos ensuing.
As countless darts and crossbow arrows shot forth with power, the Demon Dragon casually performed a Divine Dragon Tail, flicking away darts and arrows, everywhere was filled with miserable cries, with countless people impaled by long arrows and darts, like porcupines.
However, these samurai were fearless in the face of death, even witnessing Jiang Dali's might left them terrified, yet they continued to courageously fight for their families and Ying Country's honor!
"Stubborn fools!"
