At first, a yaksha, with a face like blue indigo, hair like cinnabar, sharp horns on his forehead, a mouth full of fangs, a steel fork in his hand, and his feet came in a storm.

Behind him, rows of shrimp soldiers are majestic, and rows of crabs will be neatly organized.

In the middle, there is a big silk with gold edges on a blue background, and a white dragon is embroidered in the flame pattern, which is lifelike.

Grab a seahorse, and immediately sit a hunchbacked teenager.

On the left, there is an eel Lux carrying the Fang Tian Halberd, and on the right, there is a shad general holding the Glaive Knife.

There is also a yellow bus always playing the trumpet, and the young captain beating the drum.

A large army, covering the sky and the sea, came by riding the waves.

……

"What a dragon army!"

The five scarred people floating in the sea couldn't help but hold their breath, and their hearts beat with the sound of drums in the distance.

Not only them, but also the demons on the sea were also shocked by this sight, and they all forgot to attack, and floated on the surface of the sea stupidly, not knowing what to do.

The dragon clan has been operating in the four seas for an unknown number of thousands of years, and that side of the dragon alone is enough to deter the demons.

Until the frog shouted: "What are you waiting for? Kill these people for me first! Beyond the Broken Tide Cliff, the dragons won't be able to control us! ”

Only then did the Krakens move again, and they pounced on the five people in the sea.

However, when the already exhausted people saw the arrival of the dragon army, they suddenly became excited again.

They rushed left and right, slashed left and right, although the injuries on their bodies were getting worse, but their strength was increasing unabated, and their eyes were cracked one by one, like fierce gods.

Seeing this, the frog was about to pounce, wanting to join the battle and kill the five people first.

However, as soon as his body moved, he suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"Yuan Henry Zhen."

"It's a terrible day."

Then a fireball came out of nowhere and slammed it at him.

The frog didn't know where this fireball came from, so he didn't dare to catch it, and wanted to dodge it.

But he used several body techniques, some were claw swings, and the lion roared, but he still couldn't dodge the fireball, and slammed it on his body, turning him into a fiery lion.

The flames were not very powerful, and they did not hurt him, but they frightened him a lot.

However, before the flames could be extinguished, he felt a fierce murderous aura.

A sword light flew towards him, accompanied by bursts of demonic sounds, shocking his mind.

The frog knew that this must be Qi Hufei making trouble.

"Carving insect skills, what can I do!"

The frog roared softly, and the roar dispersed the magic sound, and stretched out its front paw and flicked it gently, wanting to push the sword light away.

"Poof".

The frog felt the weight and sharpness of the sword.

What a good sword!

If this king has such a magic weapon, why should he be afraid of you sneak attack rats!

The sword was swept away by the claws of the frog, and flew out upside down.

However, another invisible sword qi stabbed into his palm with a snort.

Although he has rough skin and thick flesh, extremely strong protection, and six grades of cultivation, the injury is not light, and he almost abolished its front paws.

The frog was in pain, retracted its front paws, screamed for a while, danced in unison, and flew out more than a dozen green qi around him, protecting himself, for fear of being attacked again.

A few more green qi were separated and went straight to the source of the murderous qi attack just now, the place where the mana fluctuated.

Qi Hufei hit the frog with one blow, and he had already flown with his sword and fled eighteen miles away.

He knows very well the truth of accepting it when he sees it, once he is locked by the frog because of mana fluctuations, the stealth technique may not be good.

I found a secluded place and restored my mana, and then I flew back again.

In just a few moments, the dragon army had already arrived at the Broken Tide Cliff and joined the battle.

Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals, although they are not the elite of the Dragon Palace, are just the patrol guards on the east coast of the West Sea, but they are all regular troops who have received strict training, how can they be compared to these rabble who were temporarily summoned by the frogs.

The spearmen are in front, the archers are behind, a group of five, five or five into a team, with the drum as the trumpet, the flag as the language, the sea in the sea to kill these krakens, the fish on the back of the snake.

Gan Pengfei and the others finally relieved their breath, and they also rushed left and right in the dragon army, killing more and more energetically.

And Ao Ba had already gotten up from the big sword, took the Fang Tian halberd from the eel, rode the blue wave seahorse, and killed the Broken Tide Cliff.

Patrolling Yaksha was afraid that something would happen to him, so the eel and the shaving general made a look, and the three of them carried their swords together, followed closely behind, and fought with the frogs.

Ao Ba relied on his innate divine power and the strong defensive power of the dragon turtle god body, and he could fight a tie with the fifth-grade frog, but after the frog broke through the sixth-grade, his strength increased greatly, and Ao Ba was no longer his opponent at all.

It's just that the frog has consumed a lot after a big battle, and just now he was injured by Qi Hufei's front paws, and Ao Ba rode a blue seahorse at the moment, and there were more weapons in his hands, and there were eel, general shad, and patrol Yaksha next to him.

The frog couldn't fight for a long time, and was very anxious, and couldn't help roaring again and again, and his body continued to grow, becoming more and more tall, and the waves under his feet became higher and higher, rushing to the clouds.

The more Ao Ba fought, the more he felt difficult, and suddenly he was careless, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was broken by the claws of the frog.

He was stunned for a moment, and the giant tail of the frog had already slapped over.

Ao Ba secretly screamed badly, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he turned around and greeted him with his back.

The frog's tail slapped on Aoba's back with a loud snap.

The clothes on Ao Ba's back were torn apart, revealing a black turtle shell.

And the blue seahorse under his crotch couldn't withstand the power of fighting cattle across the mountain, so he was shocked to scatter his skeleton and fell into the water.

The Yaksha rushed up and stood in front of Aoba, but they were knocked out by the frogs a few times.

Ao Ba was slapped by the frog, only to feel that his throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

But out of nowhere, a strange aura was born, which began to expand from his chest and abdomen, and the upper, middle and lower three dantian faintly echoed, and then dispersed into his limbs, swirling in the eight meridians of the strange meridians.

Ao Ba suddenly felt full of power, and this power was somewhat out of his control, making it impossible for him to maintain his current appearance.

He twisted in the air a few times, and then turned back into his original form, turning into a turtleback dragon.

Although this dragon is still very young, and the scales on the dragon's body have not yet fully hardened, it is a dragon after all, and it has a bit of deterrent power, except for the huge turtle shell on his back, which makes him look a little funny.

At this time, if there is a mirror, Ao Ba can see that his original silver-gray scales have become whiter than before, as if stained with a layer of hoarfrost.

Ao Ba, who had turned into the body of a turtle dragon, was full of strength again, and rushed towards the frog with a roar.

Qingsi didn't expect that Ao Ba was not only not injured by his shot, but became more and more courageous.

was stunned, surrounded by Ao Ba and his three generals, and fought hard, but he couldn't get out of it for a while.

They struck from the top of the waves to the surface of the sea, and from the surface of the sea to the bottom of the sea, and from the bottom of the sea to the sea, stirring up the earth-shattering waves, and treading the waves to the clouds.

At this time, although the sea was still pitch black, the white of the fish belly could already be seen faintly lit up in the east above the clouds.

These clouds look as terrifying as demons from below, but as soft as cotton spreading out from above. The surging mana caused the cotton wool in the cotton ball to fly wildly in the sky, like snow flying in the sky.

Just as they were fighting inextricably, a ray of morning light rose from the east.

At the same time, on the cotton carpet that stretched to the horizon, a sword shadow appeared.

The shadow of the sword had nowhere to come from, but lay quietly in the morning light.

The killing intent between heaven and earth is gathering little by little.

The space above the clouds suddenly froze, and even the flying cotton wool stopped moving.

Only Qingsi and Ao Ba are still fighting.

The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger.

Qingsi felt faintly uneasy, but Ao Ba didn't stop, and he couldn't escape.

When the edge of a red sun was about to emerge from the eastern horizon, the murderous aura between heaven and earth finally reached its thickest.

This murderous aura was so strong that it seemed to suppress that round of red sun and prevent him from jumping out.

And the shadow of the sword reflected in the clouds moved.

I only moved so slightly.

The frozen space suddenly loosened.

The killing machine is gone.

The clouds split from east to west, as if someone had cut it.

A thin slit appeared between the frog's neck.

Then the lion's head rolled down, through a crack in the clouds, and into the sea.