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544 Predators (3/3)

"Roar!"

A green light burst out from the dragon's horn, and the green light rippled across the dragon's body like water waves.

Everything Bi Bo said was shattered, and taking advantage of the opportunity, the dragon suddenly spread out like a loach and rushed into the water curtain.

Seeing this, Sun Ce roared to the sky, raised the anchor and roared murderously.

"Sail, kill!"

Blah blah blah!

The wave came over, but it had no strength at all, and was easily defeated by the battleship.

The water curtain fell, and a silver line crossed the edge of the field of vision and disappeared into the horizon.

Seeing this, Yang Fan's warship came to a standstill and had only time to lower its height. Then the evil spirit at the bottom of the ship disappeared first. Then the warship and the anchor-holding general collapsed instantly, shattering like fine porcelain.

The evil spirit collapsed, and thousands of soldiers fell like dumplings. Fortunately, the height was not high, and there were no casualties.

Each soldier's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he had sufficient strength, but his will was still on the verge of collapse, as if he had not slept for five or six days and was on the verge of sudden death.

The two brothers Sun Quan and Sun Ce were lying on the ground, unable to even move their fingers.

There are cracks on their bodies, just like cracks on porcelain. If anyone pays attention, they will find that they are exactly the same as the cracks in the military soul.

The military soul is the embodiment of the general's will and the reflection of the general's origin.

An injury to the military soul is far more troublesome than an injury to an individual.

Sun Quan was breathing heavily, with a ferocious smile on his face covered with cracks and blood.

"Brother, we are ready. A long worm is just a long worm. No matter how strong it is, it is just a long worm."

Sun Ce didn't speak, silently enduring the severe pain in his body and body while looking at the turbulent water around him, with a hint of worry hidden deep in his eyes.

"Bo Fu, you noticed it too, right?"

The sound of footsteps came from far away, and when I looked around, I saw a handsome man holding a feather fan and wearing a brocade robe slowly walking towards me.

"Our injuries are getting more and more serious. There are no more ways to treat the original injuries. Before they heal, the dragon will attack again, so we can only face the enemy.

Time after time, injuries add to injury, and one day the strong body will eventually break down.

And that dragon..."

Zhou Yu took Sun Ce's words.

"And the dragon was only slightly injured every time. He ran away without waiting for you to be seriously injured. It looked like he was afraid of death and was afraid of getting hurt and ran away, and he didn't dare to fight head-on.

That kind of injury is nothing to a sixth-level dragon. The origin of creatures at that level has been condensed and formed. Even if the origin is injured, there are ways to recover, not to mention that the origin is not injured.

Also, this water..."

Zhou Yu continued after a moment of silence.

"Jiao is of the water type and has the ability to control water, so it can exert great power in the water.

Every time it comes, it sets off huge waves, and the water takes up a huge part of its power.

But even if it spent all its efforts to draw in the water, it would never move the water underneath.

This is a conspiracy. Time and again, the water underneath becomes more and more, and even turns into a river.

It has forcibly built this place into its advantageous area, but you have become more injured and even lost the ability to fight due to the consumption time and time again.

You can't fight anymore, otherwise you will suffer irreversible injuries, and not even Daluo Jinxian can save you."

Sun Quan next to him fell silent and clenched his fists. The wound that had just been bandaged burst open again, and streams of blood poured out. The doctor next to him looked at Zhou Yu helplessly.

A steady stream of pain hit Sun Ce Lingtai, but his eyes did not waver at all. He raised his hand cooperatively and allowed the doctor to bandage it.

"Jiaolong is very powerful. Only the combined military soul technique that my second brother and I have figured out - Riding the Wind and Waves can fight against him. Others and other military spirits are not enemies with ten moves.

If we stop and let them go, we are just letting them die."

Sun Quan gritted his teeth and said unwillingly.

"If we had tried our best the first time, we could have severely damaged that damn dragon."

Zhou Yu looked at him and said seriously.

"These dragons also know, or have guesses.

These beasts possess powerful fighting instincts, or predatory instincts.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, they will not take risks, because once injured, even just a scratch may be life-threatening for the beast.

This will not change even if it becomes a mutated beast and has strong recovery capabilities."

Zhou Yu continued after a moment of silence.

"This is a predator. He does not have high intelligence or professional education, but he preys easily and his strategies are readily picked up, just like the instincts engraved deep in his genes."

Sun Ce lay down and looked at the sky, shaking his head.

"We can't retreat. This is a conspiracy. We can see through it, but we can only continue.

But the dragon is waiting, so why don’t we wait any longer.

The messenger for help was sent out nine days ago.

Jianye's fastest horse and fastest warg are all gone. As long as the message is delivered, in front of Ning'an, a mere innate dragon is no better than a native chicken or a wag."

The two fell silent after hearing this and said nothing more. At this moment, Zhou Yu felt powerless for the first time.

Despite all kinds of calculations, he could only do nothing when faced with an individual dragon that had no social connections and only relied on its strength.

It doesn't matter if it's an army, it doesn't matter if there are other Mr. Land creatures nearby.

It’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. When a scholar meets a soldier, it’s hard to explain why, let alone the call from a foreign tribe?

"I will go back and kill those who lit the incense. I will make them into incense and burn them for three days and three nights.

There are also other organizations behind, just wait."

There was a cold flash in Zhou Yu's eyes. He had already caught some clues, but he just didn't have the energy now. When he gets free time, Zhou Yu would take care of things.

But at this moment, Sun Ce's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Lord!"

Zhou Yu quickly looked up and saw a golden rainbow streaking across the river, speeding towards the Yangtze River.

No, that golden rainbow also split a golden light and fell towards them, landing directly in front of their eyes and floating in the air. At the same time, Fang Fan's majestic voice sounded.

"Thank you for your hard work. Take it to heal your injuries. I'll hunt the dragon and come back to build a ship."

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to grab the jade bottle in mid-air, opened it and smelled it. He immediately felt the fragrant fragrance, and his whole body felt refreshed. His tired spirit seemed to be relieved.

Sun Quan and Sun Ce looked longingly at the direction where Jin Hong disappeared, their eyes full of pride and yearning.

“That’s how a real man should be!”

Sun Ce struggled to his feet, bowed respectfully in the direction where Fang Fan disappeared, and waved his hand.

"Let's go back to the city to take charge!"

Sun Quan gritted his teeth and stood up with a groan. He and Sun Ce walked side by side, holding each other in their arms while Zhou Yu looked up and looked in the direction where Fang Fan disappeared and murmured.

"Lord?"


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