Gao Leng school grass: the reborn empress is not easy to mess with

Chapter 387 Chapter 425
Everyone's eyes were wide open, watching Candle Dragon's attack being shattered by the magic energy in the middle, and a straightforward conflict was resolved in this way.

Yan Qiliang turned his head, and a white figure fell behind them, it was Yan Xie.

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows: "Why are you here?"

Yan Xie stood up, her spotless white windbreaker fluttering with the wind.

Zhulong had been living in his body before, and he knew about it suddenly leaving his body. It was only because of the restlessness of the demon energy in his body caused by Zhulong's separation that it took so long.

Yan Xie smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Your Highness was saved thanks to Captain Yan. Of course I will come, but if you lose later, Yan Xie will naturally put your life first. Please don't blame me when the time comes." .”

He has stronger power than Yan Qiliang, even if he can't defeat Zhulong, it is enough to save his life, besides, his highness is still waiting for him.

Zhulong was hit hard by the devil's energy just now, and it will take some time to slow down.

Yan Qiliang glanced at the positions of the crowd, and commanded in a low voice: "There are 16 people on the fraudulent side, at nine o'clock, the fried chicken team has [-] people, at three o'clock..."

As Yan Qiliang said, he calmly glanced at Yan Xie, Si Qing, and Ning Mengmeng one by one, then lowered his voice a little, making sure that only these few people could hear them.

"Let's cover, you guys find a way to get behind him and sneak attack."

There was no sound around, and everyone was waiting for the next battle.

Yan Qiliang frowned, staring intently at Zhulong, the next second, a dart slipped out of his sleeve, Yan Qiliang raised his hand and threw it, the dart flew out with karma, and within a split second, it flew straight Passing through Candle Dragon's chest, blood and flesh splattered everywhere.

It's a pity that this body does not belong to Candle Dragon, and this wound has little effect on Candle Dragon.

Candle Dragon just had a meal, and the battle started again.

Just a moment ago, everyone in Chi Prison had already made arrangements, and the opponent was too strong to be tough.

Everyone was almost fighting guerrilla warfare, poking Candle Dragon from time to time in several directions, and scattered in all directions once the attack came.

Candle Dragon is incapable of splitting up, like whack-a-mole...

The two parties had been entangled for nearly three hours, and almost everyone was flying in mid-air, and the mid-air was full of light.

Yan Qiliang took a look at the coast during the break, and sure enough, the international cultivation community had already known about the movement here, and now several submarines had begun to land blatantly.

Yan Qiliang couldn't help swearing a dirty word, although Yan Qiliang was willing to play with them in normal times, although they were sent thousands of miles away, but now he felt a little like being attacked.

Ji Mingnuo dodged an attack with his arms around Yan Qiliang's waist, and pinched Yan Qiliang's waist to signal her to look at Zhulong's right arm.

Zhulong should be right-handed. After several hours of consumption, plus the previous injury, the wound is getting bigger and bigger, and the muscle tissue is exposed. It looks a little shaky.

Yan Qiliang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and whistled angrily at the crowd: "Concentrate firepower and attack the right hand!"

Zhulong faced the "attacks" from all directions, and had no time to care about what Yan Qiliang said.

Everyone also had a tacit understanding. Although they concentrated their firepower, it was not very obvious. They just fought back and forth, and the attacks always fell on Zhulong's right arm, especially the elbow and other joints.

Zhulong had been beaten a lot, and he began to realize that his eyes became more ruthless. Seeing that Yan Qiliang and Yan Mingnuo were temporarily scattered by the attack, he swept away with one hand, and then a few people came forward, and they rushed straight to him. Yan Qiliang rushed over.

(End of this chapter)