"This is a God-given city! We are God-given children! Let the Tigers see if the Kingdom of Yan is as weak as the Lion Empire!"

Accompanied by a quiet drink, all the civet tribesmen, men and women, bravely met the swooping dragon-shaped monsters.

"Ok?"

What surprised Qingyou happened.

She clearly saw that when almost all the civet tribe members were fighting, the white hair on their bodies began to become crystal clear, and then glowed with dazzling silver light.

Accompanied by the cracking sound of bone rubbing, the bodies of the civets began to soar.

The Civet tribe, who was originally about one meter, four to five meters tall, was abruptly raised by more than two meters.

At the moment they are still called the civet, it can be regarded as the civet!

The dragon-shaped monsters who had brutally abused the Lion-man coalition forces were shocked by these civets.

The dragon-shaped monsters are also dumbfounded. In their expectation, shouldn't these cat people be smashed into flesh by them, and then torn into pieces by sharp claws?

When they were dumbfounded, the civet tribe had already grabbed their necks, stepped on their shoulders, and forced these dragon-shaped monsters to the ground.

"Is this... the blessing of my god?"

Looking at these clansmen like the gods of war, Qingyou suddenly remembered Lin Mo's comfort to herself.

It turns out...this is why Lin Mo is so confident in naming the civet clan as the royal clan.

Closing his eyes, Qingyou seemed to see the touch and piety in his heart converge into a huge vortex. Qingyou felt that under the washing of this vortex, he became lighter and more powerful.

The civets saw that Qingyou's body was also illuminated with a dazzling silver light. Behind her, two wings made of light appeared slowly, full of holy power.

Qingyou suddenly opened her eyes, and the silver light in the faint blue eyes kept flowing, and a silver-white flower pattern appeared on the center of her eyebrows.

"Forbidden curse, net eclipse!"

Accompanied by Qingyou's soft drink, countless silver-white rays of light shot out from the two wings behind Qingyou.

These silver-white lights are like countless flying ribbons,

It seems that although humans and animals are harmless, but where they fly, all dragon-shaped monsters are like paper, and they are easily pierced by the silver light.

Just a few breaths ago, hundreds of dragon-shaped monsters were violently killed by Qingyou's move.

Even Qingyou himself didn't expect that he would break through to the eighth-order realm in this station.

Seeing that Qingyou is so powerful, the civet tribe people have become more and more courageous as they fought, and more and more dragon-shaped monsters have been torn down and bitten into pieces.

During the battle between the two sides, these dragon-shaped monsters did not even get a little advantage.

Soon, the garrison in the city rushed over one after another, and they were also shocked when they saw this scene before them.

In the hand-to-hand combat with these dragon-shaped monsters, except for the advanced Ursa warriors, the other warriors could not get in at all, and could only use bows and magic to provide remote assistance.

More and more force came in the city, and these dragon-shaped monsters finally couldn't hold it.

Tens of thousands of dragon-shaped monsters, all six to seven thousand died in this square.

The monsters let out a whine and began to turn around and take off to escape.