Exorcism

The magician's sneak attack on Zuo Liuying failed, but the battle in the South China Sea was a different situation. The fleas that had been shooting light balls in the air were better. Facing the enemy's spells, they could fight or avoid them. They could float in the sea and withstand the desolation. You Liao was a bit unable to hold on to most of the attacks, her body shook uneasily, and she always wanted to turn around and retreat, like a gourmet who boasted about Haikou but had already vomited after eating.

You Liao could not disobey Xiaohao's will and continued to stay where she was, but the number of spells she missed was increasing.

Yang Qingyin only looked back and no longer paid attention to the situation on the Demon-Suppressing Island. Zuo Liuying was Zuo Liuying after all. She didn't need others to worry about her. She only needed to do her own thing well, but the law in front of her was Most of the weapons had exhausted their spells and fell on the deck. Only five magic swords were still floating in the air, which could cast less than twenty spells. For her, it was just a matter of waving her hand.

There were not many offensive spells left in the entire flying dragon ship. Lao Chong started to curse again. When he got angry, he switched to the language of his own beast monsters. Even the monster soldiers could not understand it. The bald man finally forgave Lao Chong. The red light on his head couldn't shine very far, so he concentrated on guarding Tuo Yong.

A magician's ice and fire dragon escaped from You Liao's suction, broke through the shield of the flying dragon ship, hit the deck almost against Lao Chong's shoulder, and emerged from the bottom of the ship, leaving a big hole.

Lao Chong jumped up, roared angrily, and gave several orders. Several groups of demon soldiers immediately released a large amount of magic and spells to barely block the incoming sea water. However, the flying dragon ship was no longer able to survive, and its skeleton had to be maintained by spells. , once damaged by a more powerful spell, it is difficult to repair.

There were rattling sounds all over the ship's hull, and it might fall apart at any moment.

Yang Qingyin activated the last few spells and had no more skills to cast. She could only sigh and curse a few more times in Lao Chong's language, then turned around and said, "Should we retreat?"

All the demon soldiers on the ship thought so, but Lao Chong became more and more frustrated. He glared at Yang Qingyin fiercely, and suddenly remembered that this was the Spirit King, "Old God, I am so stupid. Retreat, retreat immediately!"

The flying dragon boat slowly turned around, and the sound from the hull became even more harsh.

You Liao was also slowly retreating, and the fleas in the air soon followed, fighting and retreating.

Another blow hit the bottom of the flying dragon ship, and a huge water column rose into the sky, only a few steps away from Lao Chong.

"Block the hole!" Lao Chong said loudly. The more he faced this life-and-death situation, the calmer he became. He glanced at the water column and spat contemptuously.

The sneak attacker surfaced, and it turned out to be a warship from a vassal state. It secretly sailed under the sea to a place less than two miles away from the flying dragon ship, and concentrated all its strength to attack.

The enemy ship was filled with talisman masters and soldiers. They used magic weapons and paper talismans to cast hundreds of spells at the same time. Stones and swords flew over like rain.

The protection of the flying dragon ship has failed, and there is no way to deal with the numerous spells. At the same time, sea water is also pouring into the cabin in large quantities. You Liao was on the other side of the ship, fighting fiercely with a larger number of spells. She didn't even notice that the flying dragon ship was being attacked, let alone help to resist it.

It was too late. Yang Qingyin took a stance and tried to use the bone-forging fist to block the spell. The bald man stood in front of her. The demon eyes on his head were already shooting out red light. Tuo Yong was lying on the deck shivering. The ship was full of demon soldiers. Yelling...

Lao Chong didn't know whether he had this plan in advance or just had a sudden thought, but he was indeed the only monster on the ship who still wanted to fight and attack. He picked up the skull with his fingers and gave the last order to the flying dragon ship: "Tianzi Team, charge forward!”

The demon soldiers did not understand the purpose of this order at all, but at this time, it is better to have an order than no order. The demon soldiers of the Tianzi team activated all the spells in all the objects in front of them, and the flying dragon ship rose to more than ten feet with a bang. High in the air, the side of the ship was still hit by several spells, and the ship's planks fell in chunks.

Everyone knows that the flying dragon ship is about to be destroyed. It is already remarkable that it can persist until now despite the siege of dozens of warships and dozens of magicians.

From Yang Qingyin to the demon soldiers, everyone is waiting for the order to abandon the ship. Lao Chong is still the leader of the flying dragon ship. Only by hearing his order can everyone escape with peace of mind.

But Lao Chong had other ideas, or had no ideas at all, and was just acting on instinct. He dug his fingers so tightly that he almost crushed the skull. He didn't let the demon soldiers cooperate. He controlled the flying dragon ship entirely with his own demon power. He jumped out more than a mile and accurately jumped over the enemy ship - except for him, no human or demon would use this method of play. The ship was destroyed and the troops dispersed. This was a tactic and a rule, but here in Lao Chong, there was nothing. No matter what, at this moment he forgot about his own safety, as well as the entire ship's demon soldiers and the Spirit King.

If you give him a little more time, Lao Chong probably won't be so reckless, but at this moment, he doesn't think about anything. Even if the devil is sitting across from him, he will still rush forward. This is the bravery and self-confidence of the beast monster. Destroying the spirit, Lao Chong is just more extreme.

Poof, the skull finally shattered in the hands of the beast monster.

Countless spells hit the flying dragon ship from bottom to top, but could not stop its falling. The commander of the enemy ship was so frightened that he did not even give an order to avoid it.

boom! As the skull was broken, all the witchcraft and spells that maintained the hull of the flying dragon ship dissipated, and the broken giant ship smashed onto the intact enemy ship.

Things were so sudden and unexpected that not to mention ordinary soldiers, even the Talisman masters and commanders who carried large amounts of paper talismans forgot about the talismans and fled. Only a few people jumped into the sea in time, and the others were crushed. meat pie.

The crew of the flying dragon boat also had no time to react. They were all thrown high into the sky, their internal organs were shattered, and their bones were broken faster than the ship's planks. Lao Chong had long forgotten that he could fly with magic, and was also knocked away. , vaguely felt that one of his legs seemed to be hard to use, but he didn't care at all and laughed wildly.

Yang Qingyin didn't even have an inner elixir, so she couldn't use it even if she knew what to do. But the moment before the two ships collided, she flew up involuntarily, and the monsters who were launched into the air were also taken away by a force. They didn't fall back to the deck, which saved their lives.

Yang Qingyin and dozens of monsters landed on Youliao's back. The hard shell was hit by too many spells and was full of large and small potholes and burn marks. A layer of shield was raised to protect these survivors. .

"Half life left." Lan Qizhang couldn't explain much, so he flew towards the unicorn in the sky and cast spells with it to fight against dozens of magicians in the distance.

One of Lao Bang's legs was broken, lying on the turtle shell, he roared excitedly, "This is called fighting!"

Almost all the crew members were injured and looked at the leader in horror. Although they admired the beast monster, they made up their minds that they would never fight with him again next time.

The flying dragon ship destroyed an enemy ship one by one, but it did not change the situation of the battle. There were still more than thirty enemy ships left, and there were as many as fifty or sixty magicians. They saw that Xuanwu was at his wits end, and Launch a more concentrated attack, mainly dodging the Kirin's ball of light. If you can't dodge it, you can take a direct attack.

The addition of Lan Qizhang did not bring about too obvious changes. After receiving the treasure enhancement, his inner elixir reached the seventh level of Starfall. At least seven of the magicians on the opposite side were at the same level as him, so Lan Qizhang could not take advantage.

"Bald man, where are the bald men?" Yang Qingyin suddenly shouted, turning around in a circle and looking at the two sinking warships not far away in surprise.

The flying dragon ship has been broken into two pieces, and among the wreckage there is a strange figure with two heads slowly flying towards Youliu. It is the bald man biting Tuo Yong's hair. He has always been extremely serious about the responsibilities assigned to him.

Tuo Yong was so frightened that he allowed his hair to be bitten into his mouth by his head. He didn't even know how painful it was. He only muttered one word over and over in his mouth: "Madman..."

A spear that slipped through the net was shot at Bald Man, and Yang Qingyin hurriedly shouted "Be careful". She was worried that something might happen to Bald Man, and was even more annoyed at her own powerlessness at the moment.

The bald man turned his head slightly, and red light shot out, defeating the spear. This was a talisman spell, and he could still deal with it.

The shipwreck and Youlia were not too far apart. The bald man rushed into the shield, released his mouth, threw Tuo Yong on the turtle shell, and flew in front of Lao Chong, biting and biting his face. He was not afraid of strong enemies or death, but he was frightened by this crazy head and dodged left and right. However, he was dragging an injured leg and could not move flexibly, so he was quickly bitten two or three times.

Yang Qingyin hurriedly walked over, grabbed the bald man's bun, and pulled him away forcefully.

"Why did you bite me?" Lao Chong asked angrily, clenching his hands into fists, and if his head dared to bite anyone again, he would fight back.

"Bastard, bastard..." The bald man proved that he could also swear, but his tricks were much less sophisticated than those of the beast monster. "How dare you let me take risks? If I have my faults, if Brother Xiaoqiu comes out, I...I... …”

The bald man was so angry that he could not speak.

Lao Chong was stunned and speechless.

"Aren't I okay? I'm bored to death on the island. It's good for me to take risks occasionally." Yang Qingyin said with a smile, carrying Baldy a little further away.

The bald man still turned his head and stared angrily at Lao Chuang. The beast monster actually blushed and murmured: "I forgot about the Spirit King, I'm sorry..."

Hundreds of spells continued to attack, You Liao retreated faster and faster, and her body shook more and more obviously.

Yang Qingyin was about to open her mouth to break the silence when a voice suddenly came from behind her, "Yang Qingyin, bald man, are you guys?"

Tuo Yong was still slumped on the turtle shell, but his face no longer looked frightened. He was as dull as a statue, and he spoke the words of another person with his own voice.

Yang Qingyin had been waiting for this moment, but she was still stunned when she heard her name. The bald man broke free from Yang Qingyin's hand, flew to Tuo Yong, almost pressed against his face, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Xiaoqiu, yes Brother Xiaoqiu, right?"

"It's me, what happened outside?"

"We are being bullied. The magic priest brought a large group of warships to attack the Demon Suppressing Island. We almost collided..."

Lao Chong coughed several times and interrupted the bald man's complaint, "Hey, Mu Xingqiu, are you still alive?"

Tuo Yong was silent for a while and then spoke again: "No one can bully you. Let me deal with the magician."