Exorcism

Chapter 0770 Naval Battle

The sky was clear and blue, with a few floating clouds as leisurely as stray lambs. Suddenly, a heavy rain poured down, and dark lights swam in the rain curtain, as if they couldn't wait to form a rainbow.

Lao Chuang looked up to the sky and screamed. There was no rudder in front of him, but a skull floating in front of him. He inserted his index and middle fingers into his eye sockets respectively to control the course of the entire flying dragon ship. The skull could be big or small. It can fit the monster's thick fingers.

However, the heavy rain covered a radius of more than ten miles, and no matter how he turned around, he could not escape. Lao Chong had been on the ship for more than a year and knew its performance well. The whistling stopped and he shouted: "Dizi Team, sink. !”

The beast monster's order penetrated directly through the deck, and together with the skull's magic sound transmission, reached the ears of several monster soldiers in the bottom cabin. They immediately hurriedly moved the monster weapons in front of them, and the huge warship sank quickly.

"Hongzi team, avoid the water!"

"Xuanzi Team, protect the ship!"

Dozens of demon soldiers were divided into eight teams according to the "Heaven, Earth, Xuanhuang and Universe", each performing their own duties. The Hongzi team released a layer of shield to block the sea water, while the Xuanzi team raised another layer of shield to prepare for the heavy rain falling from the sky. Other teams are waiting nervously.

Yang Qingyin stood at the bow of the ship, not belonging to any team. She turned around and asked loudly: "What about me?"

Lao Chong looked up at the sky and replied stiffly: "Wait."

Yang Qingyin turned her head and stared at the large number of magic weapons in front of her, waiting for orders. The bald man looked at her in surprise, unable to believe that I was willing to obey other people's orders.

Hanyou Takuyong was even more surprised. The hexes and spells of the flying dragon ship were nothing special. What surprised him was that the battle actually started without even a threat, let alone any discussion.

"You will all die..." Tuo Yong shouted loudly, and suddenly his forehead was hit hard by something. The pain caused tears to flow from his eyes. Seeing the head staring at him fiercely, Tuo Yong no longer dared to speak with emotion.

The heavy rain fell into the sea water and was partially diluted. There were still a large number of raindrops that penetrated deep into the water like arrows. It was not until the mana was exhausted that they merged with the sea water.

The flying dragon ship continued to sink, and the surroundings became darker and darker. The light above the head was erratic. Lao Chong didn't even dare to blink, for fear that when he opened his eyes again, there would be only darkness.

The art of avoiding water works normally, but the art of protecting the ship is a bit difficult. This heavy rain is obviously caused by the joint spells of the magicians. It is very powerful. It is weakened in the sea water, but it can still cause a lot of damage to the shield of the flying dragon ship. s damage.

The Xuanzi team has the largest number of demon soldiers, fifteen, and they are very busy repairing the ship's protective shield at any time. The number of spells and demons that can be stored in the objects is limited after all. The demon bones and magic swords are failing one after another, and they are falling from mid-air. It fell to the ground, and soon only less than ten of the fifty or sixty magical artifacts were left.

Yang Qingyin couldn't help. There was too little mana in the straw hat to create a powerful shield. The magic weapon in front of her contained only offensive spells, which was useless in this situation.

"Lao Chong, Team Xuanzi can't hold on any longer!" shouted a demon soldier.

Lao Chuang held the skull in his hand and still looked up at the sea, "Report the quantity."

"Eleven ways of magic, seven ways of magic...nine ways of magic, six ways of magic..." The demon soldiers couldn't stop reporting. In order to repair the damage caused by the raindrops, the magic and magic were about to be exhausted.

In addition to the Xuanzi team, the Yuzi team can also provide certain protection, but this is the beginning of the battle. The magician has just launched his first move. If all the protection is exhausted, Lao Chong will not know how to fight the next battle.

He was waiting, hoping that the sea water would block more raindrops and that the flying dragon ship would still have a chance to attack the enemy.

"Lao Chong, Zuo Liuying asked us to break out of the sea!" Yang Qingyin received the message from the straw hat.

Lao Chuang felt a little relieved and shouted: "Team Tianzi, charge forward!"

It is very difficult to control a huge warship. Just a simple sinking and rising requires the cooperation of two teams of demon soldiers.

"Upward" is a specific command. It does not surface slowly, but rises instantly with the support of dozens of hexes and spells.

The heavy rain has not stopped yet, and the shield is riddled with holes. The Xuanzi team has exhausted all their methods, and the Yuzi team is just waiting for Lao Chong's order.

The order had come to Lao Chong's lips. He believed in Zuo Liuying, but he could not place all his hopes on one person. At this moment, a strong wind arose on the sea, and all the raindrops were blown to the north.

The flying dragon boat also turned in the strong wind, and the hull rattled.

"Zhouzi team, face the wind!"

Only then did Lao Chong take time to look back, "Good guy!"

The demon soldiers on the boat were full of surprise when they heard the leader's voice, and they all turned to look. Even Yang Qingyin couldn't help turning her head.

To the north is the Demon Suppressing Island. Now there are not one island, but two. The second island is nearly circular, much larger than the Demon Suppressing Island, and it is growing rapidly. It is the one that creates strong winds and absorbs the surrounding area. Raindrops for more than ten miles.

"Xuanwu Youliao!" Yang Qingyin was shocked. She was not present when he captured Youliao alive. She only heard that the Xuanwu was quite big, but the big shell had been destroyed by Mu Xingqiu. She didn't expect it to be so fast. Another one was made.

She quickly realized that Youliou's size was different from before. Its original huge body was real. The shell still stood somewhere in the land of monsters, but its current body was controlled by magic. change.

Xuanwu is an ancient beast with various powers, but none of them are spells. Just like the hunting skills of wild beasts, they are mostly derived from instinct and imitation. They do not make plans according to circumstances like hunters. This is also the difference between powers and spells. , so although strange beasts are powerful, they are often no match for Taoist priests and great demons.

But Youliao's enlargement must be caused by magic. Even its inhalation has obvious signs of magic. Yang Qingyin's third eye is still there, so she can see it.

It turned out that this was Xiaohao and Zuo Liuying's new method. They could not improve their inner alchemy to a level comparable to that of high-level Taoist priests in a short period of time, so they simply found another way and transferred part of their practice to Xuanwu and Qilin, relying on their natural abilities. Powerful abilities, gaining power far beyond oneself.

Xiao Hao has done some things with You Liao before, but it was all in a small way. No one knew that it could really be used to fight magicians.

Yang Qingyin looked up and saw a flea flying in the air, with a large ball of light flashing between its horns, which was obviously a magic spell.

Yang Qingyin's confidence suddenly soared. She only wondered one thing. Why did Zuo Liuying, who had such a unique skill, not have more than a 50% chance of winning this battle? He certainly wouldn't lie.

"Yang Qingyin!" Lao Chong's roar was like thunder, making the ears of the demon soldiers on the deck numb.

Yang Qingyin hurriedly turned back, knowing that it was her turn to cast a spell.

You Liao has almost absorbed the heavy rain, and the flying dragon ship is quickly heading towards the enemy ship in the south under the control of Lao Chong. The fleas fly dozens of feet in the air above Yang Qingyin, advancing alongside the war ship.

The dragon demon did not take this battle lightly at all, and sent not only dozens of magic priests, but also a large number of auxiliary soldiers. Yang Qingyin stood at the bow of the ship and quickly recognized that the flags flying on the enemy ships opposite were all human vassal states. .

At least four vassal states on the mainland have surrendered to the magicians. This fleet was formed by the four states. Hundreds of talisman masters stood on the deck and started attacking from dozens of miles apart.

"Shameless coward." Yang Qingyin whispered, flipping a magic sword in front of her, injecting some magic power, and releasing a spell inside.

Depending on the quality of the magic weapon and the skill of the caster, a magic sword can contain one to a hundred spells. The magic weapons on the flying dragon ship are very average, and the spells of the casual cultivators are not strong, so the sword can store at most ten spells. Yang Qingyin had to use spells sparingly.

But soon she no longer cares about saving. Her mission is to attack, and defense is handled by other teams of demon soldiers. If her own attack is too weak, it will give the enemy ship a more leisurely opportunity to sacrifice the talisman, thereby increasing the pressure on the flying dragon ship. , Yang Qingyin must speed up.

Although she has no inner elixir, she has been practicing Bone Forging Fist. She is more agile than many demon clans with demon elixirs and can control dozens of magic weapons by herself.

The spells of casual cultivators and the talismans of vassal states are much more brilliant than the spells of Taoist priests: long flames fly in the air, countless swords, guns, arrows, stones, smoke, strange lights, etc. come and go. Explosions happening everywhere made the sea tremble...

Lao Chong also used the offensive team Huang and Huang. His mouth was clumsy and his pronunciation was not clear enough, which caused a small misunderstanding. Lao Chong was so angry that he yelled while giving instructions, blaming Sandalwood Burner for not using these two words. The demon soldiers were named, until they found Bald Man looking at him reproachfully, and then he remembered that the Spirit King was also on the boat, and he suppressed a basket of curse words.

The flying dragon boat outnumbered dozens of enemies, and soon fell into a disadvantage. Fortunately, Youlia came up to meet it. It was bigger than the boat, and attracted most of the talismans from the princely countries. Its shell was extremely hard, and it almost opened its mouth. Can suck anything.

The battle became more and more intense, and the magicians finally appeared. They did not take a boat, but flew in the air. They were further away from the flying dragon ship and spread out more widely. They did not form a formation and cast spells individually.

Many of these magicians were possessed just yesterday, and they were still casting Five Elements spells. Yang Qingyin couldn't help but curse, and the vocabulary she used was mostly learned from old age.

The bald man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Lao Chong reproachfully. The beast monster grinned and kept giving orders.

The flying dragon boat could not stop the magician's spell, and Youliao became the main force of defense. The fleas in the air also joined in. It was responsible for the attack. The light between the two corners shot out groups of smaller light balls like arrows, very quickly. The magician who was rushing towards the distance was unexpectedly not left behind.

After a tense night, Yang Qingyin, Lao Chong and all the monsters on the ship all saw a glimmer of hope. They did not have an advantage, but they were not helpless.

Only Hanyou Takuyong didn't think so. He felt that the enthusiasm on the ship was extremely ridiculous. He looked around and believed that the magician was more than capable. "Hey, your old nest is going to be taken away."

Yang Qingyin looked back while she was busy. On the Demonic Suppression Island, the giant fish-dragon array was waiting for several magicians flying from the west. Zuo Liuying and Xiao Hao were sitting at one end of the island, motionless.

There is one drawback to using the power of spiritual beasts and alien beasts: the two of them have no protection themselves.

Yang Qingyin was shocked. The giant of the Fish-Dragon Array could not stop a few Xingluo realm magicians.

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