Jiaolong Jue

When those yuan soldiers heard the order, they didn't dare to disobey, but they didn't dare to go up to catch Jiao'er.

They came up with a way to encircle rather than attack, and only wait for Jiao'er to get tired of struggling before catching them in one fell swoop.

Jiao'er was surrounded in a circle, constantly roaring angrily, and colliding again and again, but in the end she couldn't get out of the encirclement.

After tossing for a long time, I was exhausted, so I had to stay in the center.

Seeing that Jiao'er had calmed down, all the Yuan soldiers began to breathe "huchi, huchi", knowing that it was tired, so each of them brandished their weapons and urged their warships to press towards them.

At this time, Ling Yiyi had almost exhausted her strength, she looked at Su Yu beside her and said, "Brother Yu, I'm the one who hurt you, I'm sorry!"

After all, tears rolled down again.

Su Yu shook his head, reluctantly said: "Yi Yi, don't say that! With friends like you, I have no regrets in this life! It's a pity that I can't rescue you out!"

At this moment, a huge net was thrown from the air, covering them like a net from heaven and earth.

Jiao'er was startled suddenly, splashed with water again, and jumped up vertically, but her body could not break through the restriction of the big net.

Ling Yiyi pushed out a palm with all his strength, and hit the net with all his strength, but there was no response at all.

Jiao'er was still roaring, stirring the long tail to stir up layers of water splashes, but the net was getting smaller and tighter.

Seeing that they were caught in the net, Zhang Zhenren was overjoyed, standing on the bow of the boat and laughing "haha".

At this time, there was a sound of fine metal knocking in his ears, and then the sound got closer and louder.

Suddenly, the Yuan soldiers on the boat started pointing at the water and shouting loudly.

Zhang Zhenren's smile was still condensed on his face, and he hurriedly lowered his head to look.I saw countless strange shadows suddenly appeared in the water.

Those figures appeared to be very swift and nimble in the water. They rushed to the side of the boat, staring at the white eyes like dead fish one by one, cruising back and forth.

The Yuan soldiers on the boat exclaimed in shock and hurriedly raised their spears and poked them into the water, trying to drive those extremely ugly things away.

However, those things are covered with thick leather armor, which is extremely tough, and it is difficult to hurt even the sharp spears.

Just as they were poking around, the sound of fine metal impact suddenly intensified, those monsters in the water seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly lifted their spirits, their tails swayed and hit the water surface, splashing countless colorful water splashes. Leaping up, he opened his huge mouth, his mouth full of teeth gleaming white in the dark night, and bit fiercely at the Yuan soldiers on board.

Those Yuan soldiers backed away in fright, while frantically raising their weapons and continuing to stab, however, it was still to no avail.

There is very little room for the boat to maneuver, and each Yuan soldier has been thrown down and dragged by countless monsters rushing up in a blink of an eye.

The rest of the Yuan soldiers panicked and jumped into the water in a hurry. At this time, there were countless white mouths waiting for them in the water. Suddenly, there was a fierce biting sound and the frightened screams of the Yuan soldiers. Converging into a ball, spreading out in the dark night, agitating.

Standing on a high place, Zhang Zhenren was also frightened by the tragic scene, and his old face changed color. He shook the dust and ordered the big boat to shoot arrows at the monster in the water.

The Yuan soldiers on those big ships had just drawn their bows and set their arrows, but before they could shoot, suddenly the big ship caught fire.

The balls of fire were not big at first, but they rolled on the ship with the wind, hitting everything they touched, and within a short time, the whole ship began to burn blazingly.

So those yuan soldiers threw their bows and arrows and rushed to fight the fire.

Unexpectedly, when the fire met the water splashed by them, not only could it not be extinguished, but it was like adding fuel to the fire, the fire splashed, and those Yuan soldiers who were a little closer were instantly ignited by the fire.

In order to extinguish the fire on their bodies, they rolled along the deck. The fire on their bodies was not extinguished, but the whole deck followed.

There were also some yuan soldiers who rushed to the ship's side with the roaring flames all over their bodies, and jumped into the river, just like burning fireballs into the water one by one.

However, the fireball did not go out at all when it entered the water, it only floated on the water surface, and the dark water surface seemed to be lit with clusters of bonfires, illuminating the entire water surface brightly.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Zhang Zhenren saw that many large ships on the surrounding water had been set ablaze, and in the light of the fire, many red-haired dwarves were running around and setting fire in all directions.

Zhang Zhenren hastily sent orders to all the ministries to abandon their boats and go ashore.

It's just that at this time, everyone has fallen into chaos, unable to effectively transmit orders, and Master Zhang can't control much, urging his disciples to drive his own boat through a sea of ​​flames and get closer to the pier.

Zhang Zhenren boarded the pier and joined the Yuan soldiers under his command.

Only at this moment did he feel at ease. Looking at the water surface not far away, countless warships were still burning, and the flames reflected the vast water and sky red.

Zhang Zhen was so angry that he stamped his feet and lamented, but he was powerless.

At this time, someone came to report in a hurry, saying only that remnants of the beggar gang were found by the Yellow River.

Zhang Zhenren didn't show his righteousness, and gave orders viciously, and then led more than a thousand people to rush towards the direction of the beggar gang.

According to Su Yu's order, Wen Xiangjiao has settled down all the members of the Beggar Clan. At this moment, they are staying at the high place by the river, the wounded have been treated and bandaged, and everyone has eaten something.

At this time, although they were all exhausted, they were not in the mood to sleep, but looked up at the river, worried about Ling Yiyi and the brothers who were still in the siege.

Suddenly, on the deep water surface, the sky-high fires burned everywhere.

The flame was so intense that it reflected on them from a distance.

Both Tongtianpao and Luohanjiao got up from the ground at the same time, looked at the steaming water surface of the flames, and looked forward to the figures of Ling Yiyi and his brothers appearing from the flames and returning all the way.

After a while, there was no trace of them, and everyone was even more worried.

Luo Hanjiao couldn't bear his temper anymore, so he wanted to drive a bamboo raft to search in the firelight alone, and there were many people beside him who also wanted to go with him.

Because Tongtianpao was seriously injured, Luo Hanjiao asked him to stay behind to greet the remaining wounded and sick. With his own injuries, he led the crowd to board the bamboo raft and enter the water.

At this moment, Zhang Zhenren had already led the crowd to rush straight from the direction of the pier.

In order to meet the enemy, Luo Hanjiao had no choice but to lead the people off the bamboo raft again, facing Zhang Zhenren's men and horses and fighting together.

They were only a few hundred people and most of them were wounded. Facing the fierce and powerful enemy, it was really difficult to resist. After fighting for a long time, most of the hundreds of brothers of the Beggar Clan were lost, and blood stained the river bank.

Here, Elder Fu and Protector Qu of Wenxiang Sect have long been determined to follow Su Yu's instructions and lead the crowd to help the Beggars' Clan.

But was blocked by Yu Luo angrily, Guardian Qu naturally obeyed Yu Luo's command and stood still, and Elder Fu was also deeply concerned about the fact that the beggar gang hurt the leader, seeing them like this, he no longer insisted.

Just like that, the members of the Wenxiang Sect stayed in the reeds not far away, watching the beggar gang be massacred.

Just when the beggar gang was almost completely lost, the army led by Zhang Zhenren began to chaos.

Suddenly, many dancing colorful long silks appeared, winding and stretching, and in the flickering firelight, they walked around like pythons of five colors.

Many yuan soldiers were thrown into the air by the long silk, and each of them was so frightened that they dropped their weapons, kicked their limbs wildly, and fell down screaming.

As one wave fell, another wave rose again, and the huge battlefield seemed to be a bed-hopping contest.

With a frightening howling sound, a person holding a wooden staff leaped into the air, opened his arms, and his dark robe trembled like a huge bat, passing over Yuan Bing's head.

The dancing wooden staff swirled in mid-air, waves after waves from top to bottom to the group of Yuan soldiers, sweeping straight down.

Although Zhang Zhenren had never faced Raksha Island, he had heard of it, and he guessed that it must be them when he saw the aura.

Not far away, a white halo fell lightly, and a smiling face like a bright moon bloomed in front of him, only to hear the man with a crisp smile:

"Isn't this Master Zhang from the Quanzhen Sect! You're not in Changchun practicing alchemy, why did you come out to harm people again!"

Daoist Zhang didn't respond, and Hui moved his whisk to meet her, but the woman suddenly restrained her smile, her jade fingers spread like a flower, and a chess piece flew out.

Zhang Zhenren saw the chess piece flying like a butterfly, extremely elegant, but without much strength. He despised it in his heart, raised his whisk and stroked it lightly. Who would have thought that chess piece would suddenly speed up and pass through countless silver threads shaken by the whisk in an instant. Zhenren didn't have time to dodge, the chess piece had already hit his face heavily, Zhang Zhenren let out an exclamation, and fell over in response.

His disciples swarmed up and drove him up, then retreated.

Enduring the severe pain, Zhenren Zhang struggled to get up and ordered a counterattack, but he saw a graceful figure in a flirtatious gauze skirt, holding a paper umbrella with a faint blue halo, floating in the air.

The paper umbrella in her hand kept turning on top of Yuan Bing's head, the ribs of the umbrella shot out continuously, and colorless cold lights, like torrential rain, poured down into the group of Yuan Bing.

Countless yuan soldiers have fallen down without realizing it.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhenren expected the general situation to be over, so he sighed, turned around and fled surrounded by his disciples.

The woman in the flying white dress watched them leave, she just stroked her long hair that fell on her shoulders, and did not chase after them.

It wasn't until they had all disappeared into the depths of the dark sky that they came to meet everyone on Rakshasa Island and his master.

At this time, in the flames soaring into the sky, a huge black shadow gradually came to the shore from far and near, and behind it was followed not far away by a fierce figure holding a golden fork. The crocodile remained motionless.

Not far away, there was another big ship following. A fiery red flag inlaid with a red snake pattern on the bow was waving in the wind. Under the flag stood a strong man with red hair and red beard.

At this time, the woman in white skirt saw Jiao'er coming, she let go of Master Yan Luo and the owner of Fuyao Palace, and ran to meet him happily.When they reached the river, they waved their hands and shouted again and again.

Jiao'er also became excited when she saw her, and rushed towards her quickly, but the people above did not respond.