Chapter 0772 Ship Destroyed

The magician's sneak attack on Zuo Liuying failed, but the battle in the South China Sea was a different story. The fleas that had been firing light balls in the air were better off. Facing the enemy's spells, they could fight or dodge. You Liao, who was floating in the sea and bearing most of the attacks, couldn't hold on. His body swayed restlessly, and he always wanted to turn around and retreat, like a glutton who boasted but had already vomited.

You Liao couldn't go against Xiao Hao's will and continued to stay where he was, but he missed more and more spells.

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, and she didn't need others to worry about her. She only needed to do her part, but most of the magic weapons in front of her had exhausted their spells and fell on the deck. Only five magic swords were still floating in the air, and they could cast less than 20 spells, which was just a matter of waving her hands for her.

There were not many offensive spells left on the entire flying dragon ship. Lao Zhuang started to curse again. When he was excited, he changed to the language of his own beast demon. Even the demon soldiers could not understand him. Baldy finally forgave Lao Zhuang. The red light on his head could not shoot too far, so he focused on guarding Tuo Yong.

A long dragon of ice and fire from a magician avoided the suction of You Liao, broke the shield of the flying dragon ship, and almost hit Lao Zhuang's shoulder on the deck. It drilled out from the bottom of the ship, leaving a big hole.

Lao Zhuang jumped up, roared, and gave several orders. Several teams of demon soldiers immediately released a large number of magic and magic, barely blocking the influx of seawater, but the flying dragon ship was no longer good. Its skeleton relied on magic to maintain it. Once it was damaged by more powerful magic, it would be difficult to repair.

The hull made creaking sounds everywhere, and it could fall apart at any time.

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

The demon soldiers on the boat all thought so, but Lao Zhuang became more and more courageous. He glared at Yang Qingyin fiercely, and suddenly remembered that this was the Spirit King, "Ancient God, I am really stupid. Retreat, retreat immediately!"

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

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

The flying dragon ship was hit again from below, and a huge water column rushed into the sky, only a few steps away from Lao Zhuang.

"Stop the hole!" Lao Zhuang shouted loudly. The more he was at this life-and-death moment, the calmer he was. He glanced at the water column and spat contemptuously.

The attacker surfaced. It turned out to be a warship of a vassal state. It secretly sailed to less than two miles away from the Flying Dragon Ship under the sea and concentrated all its efforts to launch an attack.

The enemy ship was full of talisman masters and soldiers. They used magic tools 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 had failed. It had no way to deal with the numerous spells. At the same time, seawater was pouring into the cabin. You Liao was on the other side of the ship, fighting with more spells. He didn't even notice that the Flying Dragon Ship was attacked, let alone help to resist.

It was too late. Yang Qingyin was ready to block the spell with her bone-forging fist. The bald man stood in front of her, and the magic eye on his head had already shot out red light. Tuo Yong lay on the deck and trembled. The demon soldiers on the ship shouted...

I don't know whether Lao Zhuang had this plan in advance or it was a sudden idea, but he was indeed the only demon on the ship who still wanted to fight and attack. He grabbed the skull with his fingers and issued the last order to the flying dragon ship: "Tianzi team, charge!"

The demon soldiers didn't understand the purpose of this order at all, but at this time, it was 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. The flying dragon ship rose to a height of more than ten feet with a bang, but the side of the ship was still hit by several spells, and large pieces of the ship's planks fell off.

Everyone knew that the flying dragon ship was about to be destroyed. It was already amazing that it could hold on until now under the siege of dozens of warships and dozens of magicians.

From Yang Qingyin to the demon soldiers, everyone was waiting for the order to abandon the ship. Lao Zhuang was still the leader of the flying dragon ship. Only after hearing his order could everyone escape with peace of mind.

But Lao Zhuang had other ideas, or no ideas at all. He just acted on instinct. His fingers were too tight and almost crushed the skull. He did not let the demon soldiers cooperate. He relied entirely on his demon power to control the flying dragon ship to jump more than a mile and accurately jumped to the sky above the enemy ship. Except for him, no human or demon clan would use this kind of fighting method. The ship was destroyed and the soldiers were scattered. This was a tactic and a rule, but it was worthless to Lao Zhuang. At this moment, he forgot his own safety, and all the demon soldiers and the spirit king on the ship.

If he was given a little more time, Lao Zhuang probably wouldn't be so reckless, but at this moment, he didn't think of anything in his mind. Even if the demon king was sitting on the opposite side, he would still rush up. This was the courage and self-destructive spirit that only beast demons had. Lao Zhuang was just more extreme.

Puff, the skull was finally broken in the hands of the beast demon.

Countless spells hit the flying dragon ship from bottom to top, but they could not stop its falling momentum. The commander of the enemy ship was frightened and did not even give the order to evade.

Boom! As the skull was broken, the many magic and spells that maintained the hull of the flying dragon ship all dissipated, and the broken giant ship smashed on the intact enemy ship.

The incident was too sudden and too unexpected. Not to mention the ordinary soldiers, even the talisman masters and the commander himself who carried a large number of paper talismans forgot to sacrifice the talismans and escape. Only a few people jumped into the sea in time, and the others were crushed into meat patties.

The crew of the flying dragon ship also had no time to react. They were all thrown into the sky, their internal organs were shaken, and their bones broke faster than the planks. Lao Zhuang had long forgotten that he could fly with magic, and was also blown away. He vaguely felt that one of his legs seemed to be useless, but he didn't care at all and laughed wildly.

Yang Qingyin didn't even have an inner elixir, so even if she knew what to do, she couldn't do it. But the moment before the two ships collided, she couldn't help but fly up. Those monsters who were thrown into the air were also taken away by a force and did not fall back to the deck. It was this that saved their lives.

Yang Qingyin and dozens of monsters fell on You Liao's back. The hard shell was hit by too many spells, full of large and small pits and burns. A layer of shield rose to provide protection for these survivors.

"Half of my life is left." Lan Qi Zhang couldn't explain too much. He flew towards the Qilin in the air and cast spells with it to fight against dozens of magicians in the distance.

Lao Zhuang broke one of his legs and lay on the turtle shell, shouting excitedly, "This is called fighting!"

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

The flying dragon ship destroyed an enemy ship with one for one, but it did not change the situation. There were still more than 30 enemy ships and 50 or 60 magicians. They saw that Xuanwu was already exhausted and launched a more concentrated attack. They mainly avoided the light ball of Qilin and took a hard attack when they could not avoid it.

The joining of Lan Qizhang did not bring too obvious changes. After he was strengthened by the treasure, his inner elixir reached the seventh level of Xingluo. At least seven of the magicians on the opposite side had the same realm as him, so Lan Qizhang could not take advantage.

"Bald, where is Baldy?" Yang Qingyin suddenly shouted, turned around on the spot, and looked at the two warships sinking not far away in surprise.

The flying dragon ship had broken into two pieces. Among the wreckage, there was a strange figure with two heads slowly flying towards Youliao. It was the bald man biting Tuoyong's hair. He was always very serious about the duties assigned to him.

Tuoyong was so scared that his soul was gone. He let his hair be bitten in the mouth of the head. He didn't even know how to cry out in pain. He just kept muttering one word: "Mad man..."

A long spear that escaped the net shot at the bald man. Yang Qingyin hurriedly shouted "Be careful". She was worried that the bald man would get into trouble, and she was even more annoyed that she was powerless at the moment.

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

The sunken ship was not too far from Youliao. Baldy rushed into the shield, opened his mouth, threw Tuoyong on the turtle shell, and flew to Lao Zhuang, biting and biting his face. Lao Zhuang was not afraid of strong enemies or death, but was frightened by the crazy head and dodged left and right. However, he was dragging a wounded leg and was not flexible at all. He was bitten two or three times soon.

Yang Qingyin hurried over, grabbed Baldy's bun, and pulled him away.

"Why bite me?" Lao Zhuang asked angrily, clenching his fists. If the head dared to bite again, he would fight back.

"Asshole, bastard..." Baldy proved that he could also swear, but his tricks were much less than those of the beast monster. "How dare you let me take risks? If something happens to me, if Xiaoqiu comes out, I... I..."

Baldy was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lao Zhuang was stunned and couldn't speak.

"I'm fine, right? I'm bored to death on the island. It's good for me to take risks occasionally." Yang Qingyin said with a smile, carrying the bald man away.

The bald man still turned his head and stared at Lao Zhuang angrily. The beast demon actually blushed and murmured, "I forgot about the Spirit King. Sorry..."

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

Yang Qingyin was about to speak to break the silence, but a voice suddenly came from behind, "Yang Qingyin, Baldy, is that you?"

Tuo Yong was still slumped on the tortoise shell, but his face was no longer horrified. He was as wooden as a statue, saying another person's words in his own voice.

Yang Qingyin had been waiting for this moment, but was still stunned when she heard her name. The bald man broke free from Yang Qingyin's palm and flew in front of Tuo Yong, almost touching his face, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brother Xiaoqiu, it's Brother Xiaoqiu, right?"

"It's me, what happened outside?"

"We were bullied, the magician brought a large group of warships to attack the Demon Island, and Lao Zhuang almost..."

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

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