Dragon Warrior

Ao Yingbo used this "bitter trick" to launch a spiritual attack. Given the gap in cultivation between him and Wu Yi, the battle of spiritual knowledge can secure the upper hand and kill Wu Yi in one fell swoop. To end this battle, as long as It is no longer important to be able to capture the Dragon Ball and the two artifacts, and to capture Wu Yi alive. As long as he obtains these treasures, it is enough to help him dominate the East China Sea and completely change his current situation.

But he never dreamed that the body of the soul had suffered a fatal blow just after it invaded Wu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. The evil spirit was the nemesis of the body of the soul, even the old monsters in the Flame Mountain could hardly resist. Not to mention that he had just transformed into a god, barely condensed the body of the soul, and was powerless to resist. At the beginning, he was extremely angry and cursed, but in the end he was extremely frightened. He felt the threat of death and wanted to retreat. Involuntary, reduced to fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"When did I ever break my promise? This trip to the East China Sea is indeed due to you. This guy will be thrown to you, but leaving his remnant soul will be useful for other purposes." Wu Yi circulated his blood and divine power , Imprisoning that ray of evil energy again, the golden blood in the body has now recovered by nearly one-third. There is not much pressure to suppress this ray of evil energy, but no matter how powerful the bloodlines are, It is also impossible to wipe out this ray of evil energy. It can be seen that the magic of the Soul-devouring Orb is so strong, it is no wonder that it will cause the two most powerful forces in the Tianyuan Continent to chase each other, and he no longer dares to use the Soul-devouring Orb lightly, so as not to cause more damage. If too much demonic energy dissipates, it will really enter the realm of eternal doom.

The devilish energy was suppressed by the golden bloodline divine power. Ao Yingbo managed to catch his breath, and was about to flee for his life, but he didn't expect an invisible force to trap his soul body in place, unable to move at all, and soon emerged The faint figure of the ruffian dragon appeared. This unlucky fellow had been swallowed up by a lot of his spiritual energy, and he had long since lost his original agility. There was only a nearly transparent phantom left, which seemed to disappear into the invisible at any time. .

"Hey... little guy, long time no see!" Ruffian Dragon leaned forward, looked at the continuously surging cyan light ball, and smiled very brightly. He was afraid of the evil spirit, and waited until this time to take the risk. Come out, because Ao Yingbo didn't notice it at all because he was communicating with Wu Yi with spiritual thoughts. It was not until this moment that he finally met face to face.

Ao Yingbo's face changed drastically, and he asked in surprise: "Evil King? Didn't you already die? How did you appear here? Could it be that you are the backer behind this kid? No wonder he can cause such a big disturbance in the East China Sea Bolan, planted in your hands, I really have nothing to say."

These words stopped in the ears of the ruffian dragon, it was really unpleasant, and he replied bitterly: "Don't praise me, this kid has a golden blood, and he is the inheritor of the real dragon master. I can’t afford to be able to give pointers or two words, backing.”

"It turns out that this is really the Prince of the Dragon God." Ao Yingbo revealed a look of surprise, and immediately said via voice transmission: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me for being blind and ignorant of the true face of the Emperor. It is really because the Dragon God has disappeared for too long , Foxes pretending to be tigers are like crucian carp crossing the river, there are countless of them, so we are full of vigilance, now the prince is in the East China Sea, and the subordinates welcome the prince back to the throne."

The words are polite and the attitude is respectful. Wu Yi was a little surprised by Ao Yingbo's change, but the ruffian dragon didn't buy it, and said unceremoniously: "Damn, you bastard, you are more capable than I am. Gao Ming, seeing that the situation is not good, he bowed his knees immediately and wanted to get away with it, it was a dream, little boy, come quickly! This is your destiny!"

After waiting for so long, Ruffian Dragon finally got a piece of fat, which was about to be fed to his mouth. How could he give Wu Yi a chance to repent? When the sound was transmitted, his two sharp claws had already penetrated into the ball of blue light Among them, Ao Yingbo's soul power was devoured frantically.

"Ah... ah... Lao Tzu... Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go." Ao Yingbo wailed like a pig again, but Wu Yi could no longer hear him. With a wave of his sleeve, Ao Yingbo Putting his body into the universe bag, he disappeared into the vast sea like a whirlwind, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The East Bay gradually returned to tranquility, the monstrous waves receded slowly, but the prostrate onlookers were reluctant to leave for a long time. Recalling the scene just now, my heart was still extremely excited, and I bowed in the direction where Wu Yi disappeared. Worship.

"Prince Dragon God is really brave. He even took care of the head of the Blackwater Legion. It seems that the rumors are true. The situation in the East China Sea is really about to change."

"Didn't you find out that the patrol team of the Blackwater Legion hasn't come to harass us for more than a month? It must be the prince's Dragon Warrior Legion that restrained them. In my opinion, it won't be long before a shocking explosion will erupt. In a big battle, when the time comes, the winner will be the final decision."

"Who wins? Don't be so polite here. The crown prince's heavenly soldiers must have won a complete victory. Maybe he will welcome back the dragon god, restore the orthodoxy of the dragon clan, and restore the clarity of the East China Sea."

"Yes... yes... the prince's righteous teacher will definitely win a big victory. We will also contribute our strength at that time. Even if we die in battle, it will be better than living and suffering from this useless spirit. Do you dare?"

"What are you afraid of? As soon as the prince's army arrives, we will join the army. As long as the prince doesn't dislike it, our lives will be handed over to him."

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On the gentle beach, the voice of discussion was gradually submerged by the tide, but the beating hearts were like dry firewood, waiting for the last spark to burn into a raging fire at any time.

Wu Yi performed the hidden soul technique, turned back into the appearance of an old genius doctor, and returned to Heishui City swaggeringly. Anyway, Ao Yingbo only had a wisp of remnant soul left, and he was extremely weak. There was no need to worry about his aura being detected. Everything seemed to be the same. Such calm, high-level vibrations are too far away for these civilians, and they cannot be touched at all, so naturally they will not be affected.

"Engong, you are back." Liu Kuan greeted Wu Yi when he walked into the hall of the thatched cottage. Just now, Wu Yi left suddenly without explaining a word, which made him worry for a long time. Get down.

"Well, I'm feeling a little unwell today. I'm going to retreat for half a day. I don't have anything particularly important, so don't bother me." Wu Yi gave him a no-worry look, and walked directly into the backyard.

"Yes, little one wrote it down." Liu Kuan bowed and continued to settle accounts behind the counter.