The students who were watching also widened their eyes and stared at this scene attentively.
They were both surprised by Li Yongyuan's power, and also clearly saw the consequences of the mixed bloodline exceeding the critical blood limit.
David Miller's iron-green and strong arms were swinging restlessly and crazily, screaming continuously from his mouth, and the tip of his protruding scarlet tongue was trembling, but he was severely stepped on by the handsome boy in a plaid linen shirt, and he could never escape.
"It seems a little weak~"
The boy slowly lowered his head and looked into its eyes. The blazing golden pupils lit up at this moment, and the majesty of a king filled the air.
"Roar~"
David Miller began to roar uneasily, and it finally realized what kind of person it was encountering.
This is an existence among dragons that is no less than a monarch. The oppression of the superior makes him crazy, makes him fearful, and makes him crawl and tremble.
"Lee Yongyuan."
Someone called the boy.
The boy turned his head and saw Nono, a red-haired girl wearing light-colored short sleeves and denim shorts, walking towards him, as if she wanted to say something.
Seeing this, the dragon-shaped Deadpool struggled hard, seized the opportunity when the boy relaxed a little, and quickly flapped his broad dragon wings and flew towards the distant sea.
Li Yongyuan immediately chased after the girl. He didn't say anything when he passed by the girl. He ran away and caught her back.
"Follow me."
Caesar slowly shook his right shoulder, and the tearing scars healed quickly under the action of the dragon's blood factor.
Everyone in the student union followed suit. Their college did not have a tradition of abandoning classmates.
Facing the magnificent golden sunlight, an iron-green dragon-shaped dead body was speeding along the sea surface.
A sky-blue sailboard behind him drew a snow-white wave on the blue waves, just like using the blue sea as a painting, a white line that is constantly derived from the painting.
Hundreds of sails competed for the crossing behind him, startling a group of seagulls.
The fit and healthy students stood on the sailing board and pulled the mast. All the sails were fully inflated, and they attacked at full speed with the wind.
But they were still getting further and further away from the slender figure at the front, until he gradually turned into a small black dot and disappeared from the field of vision.
Even the leader, Caesar, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, looking inexplicably shocked.
Li Yongyuan stepped on the streamlined windsurfing board, with luster flowing in his golden eyes. The use of Yanling Storm Horn in windsurfing competition is simply more powerful than the nitrogen acceleration in a car.
At this moment, the speed of the windsurfing board has exceeded 120 kilometers per hour, which has set a new personal record in the world windsurfing competition and is still rising.
The simple structure of the horizontal and vertical mast and sail frame will collapse due to the extreme speed, and if it goes any faster, it will disintegrate in the sea at any time.
But David Miller also encountered great resistance when flying in the air. Using the grown dragon wings for the first time made his whole body feel a little strange, and it was difficult to coordinate his limbs.
"Bah!"
A soft and loud cry came, and the magnificent feathered eagle with wings stretched three meters appeared from the sky. It quickly flew down from the nine-day sky, and its sharp claws shone with a metallic cold luster.
Tianquan grabbed the two bloody holes on Deadpool's shoulders before he could react, and then flew high again, waiting for the next favorable opportunity.
David Miller, who was suddenly attacked, flew upside down on the sea level in pain, waving his dragon wings and feeling extremely depressed, but with a ferocious smile on his livid face.
Finally, I escaped from the scope of the spirit of speech and precepts.
He flapped his membrane wings and slowly stopped in the air, constantly spitting out ancient syllables, and the flames slowly condensed in his mouth.
This dangerous red light could be seen clearly by everyone from a distance, and they couldn't help but worry about the boy who was facing the crisis.
High-risk Yanling·Junyan
A burst of blazing flames exploded in front of him, heading straight towards the galloping Li Longyuan. Only the aftermath hit the sea surface and quickly evaporated countless amounts of water vapor.
The handsome boy placed his toes on the sailing board, and quickly raised his figure, jumping out of Jun Yan's release range. The sailing boat that followed the inertia and passed through the flames was completely turned into ashes, leaving only black ashes floating in the air.
On the sea.
The invisible wind was lifting Li Longyuan, like a god descending upon him during the day.
I saw him flipping 360 degrees and kicking one leg down in the air. The graceful arc he drew was like a tomahawk slashing down, which was extremely violent and beautiful and had a visual impact.
"Bang!!!"
There was only a low muffled sound, and the ferocious iron-green dragon-shaped Deadpool continued to roll on the sea surface with its wide membrane wings. After falling into the sea, it exploded into a column of water that was five feet high.
David Miller opened his mouth, as if he wanted to roar instinctively. Countless bitter seawater choked his mouth and nose, and the scorching dragon flames continuously released from his throat were finally extinguished by the immersion of this boundless seawater.
So he vibrated the iron-green membrane wings vigorously in the sea water, trying to break out of the water, but at the moment he was about to go out to sea, his bare feet kicked hard on the ferocious face again, and the huge silver electric arc paralyzed him through the fine scales.
The whole body was forced to sink again.
On the sea, the young man stood with his hands behind his hands, his golden eyes filled with dragon power. He just stood on the sea without any support, his bare feet pressed against the waves, rising and falling with the waves, like a god coming to earth.
When many students set up boats and rode the wind, the battle was over.
“Is this Chinese Kung Fu?”
Someone stepped on the board and looked at the scene in front of him in shock. He had only seen Qinggong Water Drifting on overseas TV channels.
As more and more sailboards gathered here, Li Yongyuan remained as calm as a mountain, kicking the struggling David Miller into the bottom of the sea again and again, ruthlessly.
Due to strenuous exercise, his body has begun to lack oxygen. However, although the dragon-shaped Deadpool does not have an organ similar to a fish bladder to breathe in the water, he can still sustain it for a long time.
The students who were watching all began to mourn the fate of this guy, and couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, if one day they became a deadpool and met Li Yongyuan, would their end be as miserable as this?
At a certain moment, the handsome boy plunged into the water, and the seawater instantly soaked his hair. The golden eyes hidden under the black forehead were still glowing with light. Even the creatures swimming under the sea were affected by this dragon's power.
Quickly dissipated in horror.
The boy stretched out his hand and firmly grasped the dragon-shaped Deadpool's foot, turned his waist at the bottom of the sea, and sent it out of the water, and then struggled upstream on the bottom of the sea.
The huge iron-green monster body broke out of the water, splashed a wave of water and then landed on the sailboard, almost instantly sinking the sailboat.
But the next second the boy fell from the air and stepped on the board, firmly stopping the sail from overturning. He held the mast with one hand and grabbed Deadpool's broad and heavy feet with the other.
"Return!"
The boy wearing a plaid shirt said hello, and an invisible wind began to surge from the sea. Everyone who felt the violent wind looked surprised.
It's not like they don't know that Li Longyuan's speech spirit is Storm Horn, but this is the first time they have seen it developed to such a strength.