Dragon Warrior

Ao Yeshuo threw such a sentence, it was like dropping a heavy bomb, causing an uproar, the neat formation was almost scattered, some were happy and some were sad, this ending was really unexpected .

The strength Wu Yi showed just now is indeed amazing, but those who bet on the victory of the Great Elder still have the last illusion. The first blow is just a test, and the real duel has not yet begun. It is very possible to defeat the prince if he explodes with supernatural powers, but in the end, Ao Yeshuo simply conceded defeat.

This is not in line with Ao Yeshuo's character at all, not to mention his junior, even if he is facing his senior, he would not be able to admit defeat so easily, but the situation is different at this moment. To resist, it consumes his own energy, and from Wu Yi's calmness, composure, and his full-strength blow, he was completely resolved like a mud cow entering the sea. He already knew that Wu Yi had surpassed Wu Yi in his understanding of the natural way of heaven. If you lose him, even if you continue to fight, he will still be the one who loses in the end. If this is the case, why waste time?

"Don't worry, old man, I will not let you down." Wu Yi landed slowly and said confidently. During the three days of retreat, he did not sit in a secret room, but dived into the deep sea, constantly Sensing and mobilizing the mighty power of heaven and earth, compared with the ignorance when he just broke through, he is now much more proficient. As long as he is in this sea, he has a steady stream of power to call, no matter how powerful the power attack is, it is for him In other words, there is no mortal threat.

The assimilation of the power of heaven and earth with the mighty power of heaven and earth made up for the lack of accumulation of Wu Yi's power, and he took the risk of using the thunder to temper his soul and condense the body of the soul, which has already surpassed ordinary monks who forged gods, so Ao Yeshuo's The confinement of spiritual consciousness did not cause any trouble to him. The two advantages were superimposed, and he was sure of victory in the face of Ao Yeshuo who was in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods.

"The wave behind the Yangtze River pushes the wave ahead, and the new generation is better than the old one. You are worthy of being the inheritor of the Dragon Lord's lineage. Your future achievements will surely surpass your mother. The revival of the dragon clan is just around the corner." Ao Yeshuo said with emotion. He fought all his life, I have never surrendered so easily like today, but this time, I am willing and even very pleased.

Wu Yi bowed slightly, and expressed his apology to Ao Yeshuo. After all, it was not such a glorious thing for him to lose to a young man. , a golden dragon gradually emerged behind him, the golden bloodline recovered by one-third, and the body of the dragon was about to awaken. Coercion, overlooking the common people, standing proudly in the world.

The soldiers, who were deeply moved by the confrontation just now, felt a powerful pressure, and immediately calmed down. Looking up at the dazzling golden light, their hearts were filled with awe and submission, and they had the urge to kneel and prostrate, but they still Stand tall, because they are not servants, but warriors. They want to follow the Dragon Lord and fight in the East China Sea, instead of kneeling on the ground and praying non-stop.

"From the moment I set foot in the East China Sea, I was destined to be an enemy of Heishui City, eradicate the traitors of the Jiao clan, and restore the orthodoxy of the Dragon clan. As the son of the Dragon God, this is my destiny. I cannot escape, and I will never escape. From the East Bay to the Abyss of Sin, I have been working hard for this, and today finally ushered in the day of the final battle. I don’t want to talk about righteousness, but just want to tell you that this battle is not for me, not for Dragon God, but for For yourselves. For thousands of years, you have been trapped in this bitter cold sea, plundering and killing each other for the meager resources, living in danger all the time, and now you have to bear the endless exploitation of the Jiao clan. Trampling, can you endure such humiliation?" Wu Yi glanced at the crowd, and his mighty voice clearly reached everyone's ears, and even reached their hearts.

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

"cannot!"

This questioning ignited the anger in their hearts. The prosperity of the East China Sea has nothing to do with them. Survival is already very difficult, and Heishui City has already extended its hand here. The Moby Whales are the best example. Genocide.

Wu Yi held the battle flag in his hand and continued: "I swear to the flag today as the prince of the Dragon God. If I regain control of the East China Sea, I will treat you brothers kindly. You are the guards of the Dragon God. You can guard the Dragon Palace, and your tribe can also move away." Go to the center of the East China Sea and multiply. If your homeland is difficult to leave, this deity will not force you, and you can continue to live here, but you are no longer barbarians, and you will not fight alone. You will always be a member of the East China Sea. With the blessing of God, your descendants can go to the Dragon Palace to practice, there will be no racial barriers, and they will find their own way of cultivation. Do you believe me?"

"believe!"

"believe!"

"believe!"

The tide-like shouts reverberated in the Valley of Elysium. This was a promise, and it was the ultimate goal of their struggle. To carry forward the inheritance of their ancestors, for them, there was no regret in death.

"This time is a last stand. We have no way out. We will never come back here. If you win, you will live. If you lose, you will die. There will be no third ending. The only promise I can give you is me and my body. The flag next to it will always be with you. The flag is there, and the flag is down. What we have to face is the elite troops of the Blackwater Legion, thousands of masters of the Jiao clan, and the youth who have controlled the East China Sea for hundreds of years. Jiao Wang, are you afraid?" Wu Yi raised the battle flag and asked loudly.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be afraid!"

The blood and passion in everyone's heart were ignited, and the high-spirited fighting spirit and violent momentum intertwined in the air, converging into a spiritual torrent, infecting everyone, as Wu Yi said, they had no way out, no choice, only It is also their mission and responsibility to fight a bloody road and win the last chance of survival for future generations, which cannot be escaped and will never be avoided.

At this moment, Ji Wuyang has already surrendered to Wu Yi's five-body admiration. The training during this period has never been so exciting and high-spirited. Half of the soldiers in the army have never had contact with Wu Yi, but they can be infected by him. This kind of appeal can turn the entire legion into a monolith, and the combat effectiveness soars.

Wu Yi sacrificed the golden cauldron, lifted the seal of Yuanli, and sent out a divine thought. Soon the mirage floated into the air, and slowly opened its mouth. The inside was dark and deep, like a black hole.

"Long Zhan Legion, let's go!" Wu Yi yelled, Ao Yeshuo, Ji Wuyang, and Xiao Huo jumped in first, and soon the main force, the top ten aquariums, and the independent group jumped into the mirage beast's belly one by one. It seemed that there was no change. He closed his mouth, retracted into the golden cauldron, and flew into such a dark deep sea.