The rapid airflow rotated around. Shu Jun, who was in it, could not resist the impact of the airflow, and his body involuntarily rotated with the airflow.
Yingzhaowang had completely fainted and almost lost all his consciousness. If Shu Jun had not been using his internal strength to maintain Yingzhaowang's life, he would have died long ago.
After a while, Yingzhao King slowly woke up and found himself inside the storm. He was shocked. When he looked at Shu Jun again, he couldn't help asking: "Did you save me?"
Shu Jun nodded slowly, and the sweat on his forehead flowed down his cheeks. "I can't hold on!" Shu Jun said in a deep voice. In order to stabilize his body, Shu Jun had to spin rapidly with the air flow around him.
He also had to share some of his strength to pay attention to Ying's King. Even though Shu Jun's skills were so great, it would be difficult to deal with so many things at the same time.
Yingzhaowang looked at Shu Jun, with a complex look in his eyes, but he was silent and said nothing.
"Ying Zhaowang, where is this place? Why do we all appear here?" After a moment, Shu Jun finally couldn't help but ask in his heart.
"Hmm?" Ying Zhaowang was stunned, obviously not reacting.
Shu Jun was stunned and then asked, "Are you also the illusion in this illusion?"
Yingzhaowang shook his head and said, "I may understand what you are talking about. If you come here, you must have a special opportunity."
"Special opportunity?" Shu Jun was stunned, not understanding the meaning of Yingzhaowang's words at all. "What do you mean by saying?"
Yingzhao Wang smiled heartily and said, "Some things you will never understand before you see the truth. Since that's the case, why should you be anxious?"
Shu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "If I was not mistaken, today's war would be the reason for the demise of the Yingzhao clan?"
Upon hearing this, Yingzhaowang was shocked and said in shock: "Boy, what did you say?"
Seeing the shocked look on King Yingzhao, Shu Jun was also secretly curious in his heart, and repeated the words just now, saying: "In the world, the Yingzhao clan has long been destroyed. Isn't it the cause of this war?"
"Boy, don't talk nonsense! Although my Yingzhao clan has encountered a strong enemy, it will not perish!" Yingzhao king said firmly, "Even if it is perished, my Yingzhao clan will make those tiger cubs pay the price!"
The words of Ying Zhaowang made Shu Jun a little confused. This is their second time meeting. Does Ying Zhaowang have no impression of his previous memory?
Thinking of this, Shu Jun asked tentatively: "Ying Zhaowang, do you still remember me?"
Hearing this, Ying Zhaowang was stunned and looked at Shu Jun in surprise. There seemed to be a trace of memory in his mind, but he couldn't grasp it. Helplessly, Ying Zhaowang smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you all ask the same question? Do we
Have you really seen it before?"
After hearing Ying Zhaowang's words, Shu Jun's heart also caused a huge wave. If Ying Zhaowang couldn't even remember the memories of the past, it could only explain one problem: they returned to a thousand years ago. And this war was just
It was the reason for the demise of the Yingzhao clan a thousand years ago. It must have been that time that Yingzhao King left a wisp of residual soul, which remained on the abandoned beacon tower.
Thinking of this, Shu Jun was shocked. He temporarily forgot the surrounding environment and kept thinking about the ins and outs of things in his mind.
But after thinking about it for a while, I still couldn't find a reason to convince myself. What happened during this period? Why did the Yingzhao clan, the only soul of Yingzhao King, be sealed on the beacon tower?
At this moment, the shout of Yingzhao King came from his ears, "Boy, the speed of this storm has accelerated. We must immediately break the energy in the center of the storm, otherwise we will all die here!"
Shu Jun was surprised and looked around the sandstorm around him. Although he had many questions in his heart that he had not solved, he had no time to think about anything. At that moment, the Yin-Yang double hammer shook hands, left and right, and with the power of the Yin-Yang double hammer, he came.
Stabilize your body. But in this way, the air flow around it was more like a blade, twisting Shu Jun's body, trying to tear his body to pieces.
After a stalemate for a long time, Shu Jun was already sweating profusely. "If this continues, we must think of a solution!" Shu Jun said in contemplation.
Ying Zhaowang didn't say a word. With Shu Jun's internal strength indoctrination, he recovered some of his physical strength. Although he still couldn't escape death, he could still make the final struggle before death.
"Boy, in order to deal with the evil dragon, I have used the blood sacrifice of the Yingzhao clan, and I guess I can't hold on for long! If I can't get out, you must lead our Yingzhao clan and walk south until ours
The last home.” Ying Zhaowang instructed.
"Let's go south?" Shu Jun's heart moved and couldn't help asking, "Where is where?"
Yingzhaowang said: "There is our Yingzhao tribe's home there, and there is a beacon tower that can resist the Qiongqi army and the evil dragon."
"Beacon Tower?" After hearing Ying Zhaowang's words, all the questions in Shu Jun's heart were immediately resolved and he shouted excitedly: "Ying Zhaowang, you won't die! I understand!"
Seeing Da Shujun's excited look, Yingzhaowang was filled with questions. But he didn't say anything, but instead resisted the rotating airflow around him.
At this moment, Shu Jun said in a deep voice: "Don't resist the airflow, we must rotate along its direction!" After saying that, Shu Jun did not use any force, completely relaxed his body, and accompanied the rotating airflow.
Rotate.
Yingzhao King looked at Shu Jun who was caught in the storm and frowned, but then he understood. Since their own strength could not resist the storm, then give up resisting and rotate with the storm.
Thinking of this, Yingzhaowang did not hesitate anymore, put away his wings behind him, relaxed his body, and also rotated with the storm.
In this way, Shu Jun and Ying Zhaowang rotated with the storm together, gradually recovering their physical strength during the rotation. During this period, the two of them revolved together and rotated with the storm together in order to deal with the subsequent changes.
"Boy, is there a way to destroy the energy circle in the center of the storm?" Yingzhaowang asked in a voice.
Shu Jun said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, I can do it!" After saying that, seven different colors of light lit up in his hand, and swung the flickering, the seven-color divine light roared, overshadowing the sound of the storm and shooting towards the storm.
The center of
Boom! The seven-colored divine lights bombarded the evil vortex in the center of the storm, and a loud bang was made. The energy fluctuated violently inside the storm, and Shu Jun and Ying Zhaowang's bodies became even more uncomfortable under the impact of energy.
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But then, the explosion sounded, and the entire storm scattered. The energy inside ran around and shot out. In this way, Shu Jun and Ying also escaped from the storm.
The evil dragon's destruction storm was resolved by Shu Jun!
"The lord is out!" Ye Jianying shouted excitedly at Shu Jun who was rising into the sky.
Luo Jiutian and others also looked up. When they saw Shu Jun, their faces showed an excited look. After being separated for so long, everyone finally saw Shu Jun again. As long as Shu Jun is there, hope is there!
The moment the destruction storm was destroyed, the dragon's body was severely damaged, and its wings slowly waving, and no longer had the strength to support its entire huge body, and it landed on the ground with a bang.
"The evil dragon is dead!" Ye Jianying screamed excitedly. The soldiers of the Yingzhao clan around him shouted one after another when they saw the evil dragon being defeated by Shu Jun and Yingzhaowang. Unfortunately, after a bloody battle,
There are not many warriors left in the Yingzhao clan. The Qiongqi army is still flying all over the sky, and it has an absolute advantage in terms of quantity.
Because Ye Jianxing and others rushed over to help, Zhong Mo easily repelled Qiongqi King. As soon as he escaped, he flew straight to Sikong Jianheng and Eternal Peak. These two people were previously by the Evil Dragon.
The storm of the wind was injured, and life and death were unknown. How could Zhong Mo not worry?
"Jian Heng, Zhifeng, how are you two?" As soon as he approached, Zhong Mo asked with concern.
Sikong Jianheng closed his eyes, pursed his lips, lay on the ground motionless. When Zhong Mo came over, he slowly opened his eyes and barely smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Brother Zhong, don't worry, we two."
They can't even die."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Mo felt relieved, looked at Sikong Jianheng's naughty expression on his face, smiled slightly, and said, "Can you still fight?"
Sikong Jianheng said: "Of course, it's just that the lord is here. I don't want to move any more. I just want to lie here and have a good rest!"
Zhong Mo smiled bitterly, shook his head, turned around and looked at the Qiongqi army, and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Although the evil dragon was defeated by Shu Jun, the Qiongqi army far exceeded the Yingzhao clan, and the danger did not pass.
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Hearing this, Sikong Jianheng and Eternal Peak both struggled to sit up. When he thought about it, he asked Zhong Mo how it was. Zhong Mo had already flew away and rushed into Qiongqi's army, leaving only the only one behind.
In a word, "Prepare to withdraw!"
"Sword Heng, the evil dragon has been defeated by the lord. Do we still need to retreat?" Eternal Peak asked in confusion.
Sikong Jian looked at the dense Qiongqi army, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Brother Zhong is right, we are afraid we are really going to retreat!"
"The evil dragon has been defeated by you. Next, let's see how powerful our Yingzhao clan is!" Yingzhao King laughed loudly.
Shu Jun's face was solemn. He looked at the overwhelming Qiongqi army, shook his head and said, "Ying Zhao Wang, we can't fight!"
Upon hearing this, Yingzhaowang was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why can't you fight? The evil dragon has been defeated by you. Are we still afraid of these tiger cubs?"
Shu Jun said: "Qiongqi army has an absolute advantage in number. Although the British soldiers are brave, the number of opponents has far exceeded that of us. If we win in a battle, we will probably do so.
He paid a huge price. Besides, although I defeated the evil dragon, he seemed not as vulnerable as we imagined." As he said that, Shu Jun set his eyes on the evil dragon in the desert in the distance.
At this time, the evil dragon head hung low and its wings slowly waving, as if it was healing.
Although Ying Zhaowang was unwilling to accept it, he thought about it and felt that what Shu Jun said made sense. In order to deal with the evil dragon, he had already used the blood sacrifice of the Ying Zhao clan. Although he could fight for the time being, he couldn't hold on for long.
Time. If the King Yingzhao is not allowed to retreat to the beacon tower as soon as possible, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Thinking of this, the King of Yingzhao raised his wings and flew to the sky, whispering to the remaining Yingzhao warriors: "Warriors of the Yingzhao, let's go!"
As he said that, Ying Zhaowang should lead the way first and fly south.
"Boy, leave with us!" King Yingzhao said to Shu Jun.
Shu Jun nodded, shouted a few words to Luo Jiutian and others from afar, and said, "We'll cut off the rear, you will take the warriors of the Yingzhao tribe first!"
Upon hearing this, Yingzhaowang sneered and said, "Boy, do you think our Yingzhao tribe has no warriors?"
Shu Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I don't mean that. The evil dragon was not seriously injured. It will catch up soon. We have no time!"
A hint of hesitation flashed in King Yingzhao's eyes, but then he disappeared. He sighed and turned around to retreat with the Yingzhao army.