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 howled. 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 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.

"Team Hongzi, 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 viciously, Tuo Yong no longer dared to open his mouth and express random emotions.

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 was obviously created by the magicians working together. 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. of harm.

The Xuanzi team had the largest number of demon soldiers, fifteen, and they were very busy, repairing the ship's protective shield at any time. The number of spells and demons that could be stored in the objects was limited after all, and the demon bones and magic swords failed one after another. 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 made 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 protective shield is riddled with holes. Team Xuanzi's methods have been exhausted, and Team Yuzi 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 there when she 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 Youlia's size this time 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 abilities, but none of them belong to magic. Just like the hunting skills of beasts, most of them come from instinct and imitation. They will not make plans improvisationally like hunters. This is also the difference between abilities and magic. Therefore, although beasts are powerful, they are often no match for Taoist priests and big monsters.

But Youliao's enlargement this time must be a magic. Even its breathing has obvious signs of magic. Yang Qingyin's celestial eye is still there, so she can see it.

It turned out that this was Xiaohao and Zuo Liuying's new method. The two could not improve their inner elixir to the level comparable to that of high-level Taoist priests in a short period of time. They simply took a different approach and transferred part of their practice to Xuanwu and Qilin, using their innate powerful abilities to gain power far beyond their own.

Xiaohao had used Youliao to do some things before, all of which were small fights. No one knew that it could really be used to fight against magic Taoist priests.

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

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

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

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

You Liao had almost absorbed the rainstorm, and the flying dragon ship was quickly heading towards the enemy ship in the south under Lao Zhuang's control. Fleas flew in the air dozens of feet above Yang Qingyin's head, advancing with the warship.

The dragon demon did not underestimate this battle at all. Not only did he send dozens of magicians, 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 those of human vassal states.

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

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

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

But soon she couldn't care less about saving. Her mission was to attack, and the defense was the responsibility of other teams of demon soldiers. If her own attack was too weak, it would give the enemy ship a more leisurely opportunity to sacrifice the talisman, thereby increasing the pressure on the flying dragon ship. Yang Qingyin had to speed up.

Although she didn't have an inner elixir, she had been practicing bone forging fists. She was more agile than many demons with demon elixirs, and she could operate dozens of magic weapons by herself.

The spells of casual cultivators and the talismans of the vassal states were much more gorgeous than those of Taoist priests: long flames flew in the air, countless swords, spears, arrows, stones, smoke, strange lights, etc., and explosions occurred from time to time somewhere, shaking the sea surface...

Lao Zhuang also used the two teams of Huang and Huang responsible for the attack. He was not good at speaking and his pronunciation was not clear enough, which caused a small misunderstanding. He was so angry that he cursed while commanding, blaming Sandalwood Burner for naming the demon army with these two words. It was not until he found that Baldy was looking at him with a reproachful look that he remembered that the Spirit King was also on the boat and held back the dirty words.

The Flying Dragon Ship was fighting against dozens of enemies alone and soon fell into a disadvantage. Fortunately, You Liao came to meet it. It was bigger than the ship and attracted most of the talismans of the vassal states. Its shell was extremely hard and it could absorb almost anything when it opened its mouth.

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

Many of these magicians had just been possessed by the devil yesterday, and they still cast the five elements spells. Yang Qingyin couldn't help cursing, and most of the vocabulary she used was learned from Lao Zhuang.

The bald man was stunned at first, and then looked at Lao Zhuang with a reproachful look. The beast demon grinned and continued to give orders.

The flying dragon ship could not stop the magician's spells. You Liao became the main force of defense. The flea in the air also participated. It was responsible for the attack. The light between the two corners shot out a group of slightly smaller light balls like a string of arrows, rushing towards the magician in the distance very quickly, and it was not at a disadvantage.

The hearts that had been tense all night relaxed a little. Yang Qingyin, Lao Zhuang and all the monsters on the ship saw a ray of real hope. They did not have an advantage, but they were not powerless to fight back.

Only the half-demon Tuo Yong didn't think so. He thought the enthusiasm on the boat was ridiculous. He looked around and believed that the magicians were capable of more than that. "Hey, your lair is about to be destroyed."

Yang Qingyin looked back in her busy schedule. On the Demon-Suppressing Island, the giant fish dragon formation was waiting for several magicians flying from the west. Zuo Liuying and Xiao Hao sat at one end of the island, motionless.

There is a disadvantage to using the power of spirit beasts and strange beasts: these two people have no protection themselves.

Yang Qingyin was shocked. The giant fish dragon formation could not stop several magicians in the Starfall Realm.