In the Soul Land, Fang Shuli was startled by the huge roar, and then saw a dragon attacking Yang Zhao.
He looked delighted, the branches on his body grew rapidly, and he wanted to sneak attack Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao had been on guard against her for a long time and kept shouting.
"Thunder! Thunder! Thunder! Thunder!"
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Raiden is the fastest, and she can even connect seamlessly in the Soul Land.
But now that there is an extra dragon soul, Yang Zhao really feels the difficulty.
She took advantage of the moment when the two non-human souls were frozen and ran behind Fang Shuli.
Her soul land is not very big, but the body of the dragon is relatively big. Yang Zhao hid behind Fang Shuli. When the dragon rushed towards her despite the thunder and lightning attack, it was inevitable that he would bump into Fang Shuli.
"Thunder! Thunder!"
Because it was in the land of Yang Zhao's soul, the dragon spell could not be used, so he could only bite people with his mouth and slap him with his tail.
It dragged thunder and lightning all over its body and swept down with its tail.
Yang Zhao was right behind Fang Shuli, and his tail not only swept her away, but also swept away Fang Shuli.
Fang Shuli was furious and couldn't help shouting loudly: "That fellow Taoist, I am also Yang Zhao's enemy. We can join forces to kill her!"
Jiaolong: "Bah, you're a Taoist who turned to the Demon Path halfway. Who is your Taoist friend? Do I need to join forces with you?"
If there is no one to stop her in the ruins, the Dragon Spear can completely kill Yang Zhao. Even if it reaches the land of Yang Zhao's soul, the impression of her weakness is deep-rooted in the mind of the Dragon Spear and cannot be refuted by anyone.
Now that someone actually wants to join forces with him to deal with Yang Zhao, this is mocking it in the Dragon Spear's heart.
On the other side, Yang Zhao was thrown so hard that his whole body hurt, his eyesight turned black, but he didn't dare to stop.
"Fire, fire!"
"Thunder! Thunder!"
Seeing Fang Shuli's branch coming, she shouted.
"Strong wind! Cut off branches"
Yang Zhao quickly got up and ran behind Fang Shuli again. When the dragon rushed down with fire and electric current, he accidentally injured Fang Shuli with his tail.
Fang Shuli held back his temper and prayed for cooperation again.
"Fellow Daoist, this Yang Zhao is cunning and insidious. He is trying to drive a wedge between you and me. Let's join forces to kill the enemy!"
It's a pity that the dragon gun didn't bother to pay attention to him this time. Without saying a word, he tried to beat Yang Zhao to death while being struck by lightning and on fire.
Yang Zhao did not hide anywhere else, but just stared at Fang Shuli's figure, so that he was always between herself and Jiaolong, and the fighting between the two sides would affect him.
But Jiaolong didn't care about Fang Shuli at all. Its huge body rolled up and down in the soul land, and it would always hit Fang Shuli.
Once or twice was okay, and he could bear it three or four times, but no matter how many times it happened, he couldn't bear it anymore, and finally he beat Yang Zhao and Jiaolong together.
This became a big fight between the three of them! At present, it seems that because Fang Shuli always stands in the middle, he has suffered the most damage.
He also thought about retreating back and letting Yang Zhao out, but every time he made a move, Yang Zhao would summon thunder and lightning, which would stun him for a while, and soon Yang Zhao would leave him in the middle again.
In a three-party battle in such a small place, Yang Zhao actually took a big advantage.
The dragon's body is huge and cannot be stretched out, so Fang Shuli will always be implicated.
But this advantage could not prevent Yang Zhao from being beaten around like a sandbag.
Even if the pain made her dizzy and her whole body was in severe pain, she would not allow herself to lie on the ground.
Gradually, she discovered that dragons were actually more afraid of flames. The damage of fire seemed to be much higher than that of lightning.
"Fire, fire!"
"thunder!"
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The three parties entered a war of attrition, and Yang Zhao gritted his teeth and held on with his willpower and home field advantage.
With his strong soul power, Jiaolong is the strongest among the three parties and chases after the other two parties.
The most uncomfortable thing is Fang Shuli. He has no place to replenish his soul power. He can't defeat Jiaolong, nor can he defeat Yang Zhao. Now he has become the weakest among the three parties, and was designed by Yang Zhao to be splinted.
Sure enough, after a period of time, Fang Shuli could no longer hold on. Its bark began to crack and fall off, its branches grew slower and slower, and the green light on its body became darker and darker.
He can't hold it anymore! Yang Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.
Fang Shuli has always been a big worry for her, and this time she took advantage of this opportunity to finally kill him.
Yang Zhao was afraid that he was acting, so he always hid behind Fang Shuli and pushed him between the two parties.
After a while, Fang Shuli began to completely collapse, and the messy branches slowly turned into a faint green light, nourishing Yang Zhao's soul and her soul.
As Fang Shuli was defeated, Yang Zhao fought harder and harder, and the fight became smoother and smoother. Even Jiaolong noticed something was wrong and began to avoid Fang Shuli intentionally.
But again, Jiaolong's body was too big. He could touch Fang Shuli with just one movement, but could not stop his defeat.
At the end, Fang Shuli had a sneer on his face.
"Hey! Hey hey hey! You brainless beast, now is the time for you to tie yourself up! You idiot!"
The dragon was so angry that he just slapped him away with his tail!
