The sea of fire in the sea poured into the South China Sea along the space tunnel, and the sea water was controlled by the beast spirit with divine power, just to fight the wolf army, and did not pose a threat to the ocean. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, with Nangong Xiang secretly manipulating the iron dragon, and the iron dragon is not afraid of the flames of the sea of fire, Fu Yu Island is at risk of being destroyed as a whole. Once Nangong Xiang succeeds, he is very likely to command the Iron Dragon and attack the Cloud Gate again, so as long as this person is not eliminated and the Iron Dragon is still there, the Condor Alliance cannot relax its vigilance.

Huo Ling'er failed to break through the gate of the clouds, and the stand-in was recovered by Nangong Xiang. He is gone, but the defeated hundreds of thousands of wolf troops are still there. They were swallowed by the wind dragon, and the steel fork could no longer work, and they were dizzy by the wind, and their mental skills could not be used, and they completely lost their combat effectiveness.

When the three divine beasts pushed the wind dragon and collected the enemies one by one, there was no need to continue the battle in the decisive battle of the clouds, and the Ghost District commanded the Condor team and began to clean up the battlefield.

The four wind dragons spit out the prisoners of war in an orderly manner according to the instructions of the alliance leader. These demon rebels, their minds are still charged, the green light in their eyes is undiminished, and they maintain the true appearance of the wolf army.

The soldiers of the Condor warband tied them up, but many of them let out a wolf-like howl, grinding their fangs, and spontaneously combusting along with the ropes, burning them to charred corpses one after another, and their condition was unbearable.

This scene was tragic and unprecedented, and the ghost district and Jiang Nanjun could hardly bear to look at it directly. They wanted to save these wolf soldiers, but there was nothing they could do.

The ghost area was full of grief and indignation, and after holding back for a long time, he finally slapped his thigh and roared: "Kill! Kill them all! One knife and one pleasure, it's better than burning to death slowly!"

"This ...... Alliance leader, how can this be ......" Jiang Nanjun was stunned, wanting to stop it, but he couldn't think of a better way to help them alleviate their pain.

The two were in a state of conflict, and the soldiers of the Condor Clans suddenly exclaimed again: "Look, these people's eyes are not green!"

Jiang Nanjun was shocked again, his eyes were not green, which meant that their whole body was on fire, but when they looked up, there was no more fire in the captive group, and those wolf soldiers, the evil green light in their eyes attenuated together, like two green lights suddenly blowing out, and their behavior returned to normal.

"It's General Wei Dou, he's got it! Will he turn off the iron dragon's mechanism, or destroy it? What is the current situation of the sea of fire? Can it still be separated from the sea of the South China Sea?"

Why did this happen, Jiang Nanjun saw it at a glance, and he sighed for a while in his heart, thinking that this trip to Wei Dou would be more auspicious and less auspicious, even if Ling Xuanluo went to save him, how could he have time?

At this time, the South China Sea, disturbed by the great power of the iron dragon, was mixed with the water of the sea of fire in the sea, and half of the sea surface was reflected through the firelight.

Ling Xuanluo rode on the back of the Nine Infants, and as soon as he got close to the seawater, he felt that it was difficult to breathe, and at the same time, golden water droplets continued to fall from the sky, and the temperature was so high that even his sturdy battle armor seemed to be about to melt.

Unspeakably uncomfortable, he didn't know how to deal with the heat, but he heard the nine babies cry in the sky, and then the nine crested heads spewed out nine waterfall-like white waves at the same time, and the white waves were connected into an oval flywheel. Shrouded by the white wave flywheel, he felt a coolness in an instant, and he no longer had to worry about the flames under him.

"That's why my brother let me ride the Nine Infants!"

He was very grateful to Jiang Nanjun, and instigated Jiuying to swoop down towards Fuyu Island at a faster speed.

Looking down from the air, this fairy island has been surrounded by a sea of fire in the sea, and the surrounding waters are in shambles, as if a huge ship has just been shipwrecked here.

The wreckage of various objects floating on the surface of the sea seemed to have been burned by fire, the edges were charred black, and the pieces rose and fell along the sea, and it was completely impossible to see what it was.