Chapter 550

Style: Heros Author: Lure the tiger into self-defenseWords: 1282Update Time: 24/01/23 13:46:23
The sea is always a little violent at night, with high winds and rough waves. Two groups of people are driving rapidly one behind the other across the plasma waterfall.

Yushan's speed is not slow. As a dragon, he still has racial bonuses even if he dies on the sea. With the blessing of Yang Zhao's spiritual power, he is galloping all the way at an astonishing speed.

However, General You was faster. He was in the late stage of Golden Core and was two small realms higher than Yang Zhao. He was from the Sea Clan himself, so he had a greater advantage than Yang Zhao.

If Yang Zhao hadn't been doing two things, providing spiritual power to the dragon spear while using thunder to block it, Liu would have been in front of them.

You You found that he couldn't rush out for a while, so he plunged into the sea with a sudden force and disappeared with a huge splash of water.

As soon as he disappeared, the hair on Yang Zhao's body stood on end, and the dark clouds above his head lowered a cage of thunder and lightning, firmly protecting the group of them.

Her "Incense Forged Divine Body" turned sharply, her eyes glowed with golden light, and she patrolled the dark sea.

At this moment, the soldier in the foundation-building stage shouted: "Senior Yang, left, the left positioning spell is responding!"

Yang Zhao was startled. Before she could open her mouth, there was a loud splash of water, and a black figure ran straight into her chest.

Yang Zhao dodged, and a bolt of lightning struck the black shadow hard. The black shadow froze, and before it had time to change, a river of electricity fell from the sky and drove the black shadow into the sea.

The black shadow disappeared again.

"Hazan, go to the left!"

The dragon turned around and flew to the left, but before walking a few meters, a huge water prison emerged from the bottom of the sea and was about to trap everyone.

The magic formula in Yang Zhao's hand changed, and thousands of thunders fell from the sky, hitting the water prison, illuminating the water wall with light, and suppressing the water wall.

You can just press it back, and no matter how great the damage is, there is really no damage. Although seawater is conductive, it can also greatly weaken the damage of lightning.

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth, stepped into the air, fired the lightning, controlled the lightning to create a gap, and shouted: "Yushan, throw them to the left!"

The tide on the water ebbs and flows, thunder falls from the sky, and it looks like a doomsday scene.

When he saw the dragon, he didn't hesitate. He turned around and rushed out along the gap with a group of people. With a flick of his tail, he threw the soldiers a thousand meters away.

"Senior~~!"

Yang Zhao grabbed the flying dragon gun with one hand, turned the gun head upside down, and swept away the dense water arrows below. At the same time, she raised her body and rushed high into the sky.

"Run away and find the other one. If you all die, then I will be wronged!"

As long as these soldiers die, Britain will be open to judgment. If Yang Zhao cannot find evidence or overthrow Da Zhou, he will never want to return to Da Zhou in this life, and Yang Yun and Yunyang Guan will be implicated.

The soldiers fell into the water one by one. The three foundation-building monks gathered the soldiers together and looked at each other.

"What should we do?"

A monk in the foundation-building stage gritted his teeth as he watched the water dragons leap into the sky and then be knocked down into the sea by thunder and lightning.

"We are grasshoppers on the same rope as Senior Yang now. We can prove Senior Yang's innocence by living. If Senior Yang cannot withstand General You, General You will not let us go back alive."

"Come on, let's follow the locating charm to find someone. I don't believe that the man behind the scenes is so powerful that he can instigate all the generals of our Great Zhou Dynasty to rebel?"

"To survive, let's go!"

"promise!"

Yang Zhao could no longer care about the soldiers. She wanted to rush to the sky, but the other party wanted to pull Yang Chao into the sea.

The farther away from the sea, the lower General You's ability to control the sea water, and the more powerful he is against Yang Zhao.

Not only Yang Zhao knew this, but General You also knew it.

The misty water droplets turned into sharp arrows and shot towards Yang Zhao, and were evaporated by her wall of fire.

Both sides came and went, each showing their own abilities, and there was a stalemate for a while.

Yang Zhao was anxious in her heart. The opponent was from the Sea Clan or a late-stage Golden Core. The longer the delay was, the worse it would be for her.

She poured spiritual power into the dragon spear to protect her vital points, gritted her teeth, and plunged into the mist.

Under the bite of the water dragon, a blood gourd rushed into the sky, getting higher and higher.