Now that the master has made up his mind, Luo Shui naturally won't say more. When it comes to making decisions, smart stewards can only make suggestions and advice, and the final decision is still in the hands of humans. Otherwise, what kind of master is there?

Lin Yibo understood this very well, he reached out and touched Luo Shui's head, and comforted: "I've wronged you, don't enter the game for the time being." Believe me, I will conquer this small island! ”

Luo Shui raised his head, looked at Lin Yibo and said, "Master, of course I believe in you." But you can't be faster. The tone of helplessness seemed to be a request, which made Lin Yibo almost shake. I wanted to say it and stopped, but finally I just smiled and said, "Well, it will." ”

After receiving the master's reply, Luo Shui left from Lin Yibo's hand, and in the next second, she came to Long Ying with a sword light. Ascending into the air, he muttered silently, and then slammed his face and slashed down. The starlight and red feathers in the sky reflect each other, and Luoshui is like the god of war above the nine heavens, leading the heavens to punish the earth.

"Sparks Burn!" Luo Shui condensed in the air for a long time before delivering her strongest blow so far.

It's a pity that no matter how gorgeous it looks, it has no effect, Luo Shui knows in his heart that he is doing useless work. I just can't swallow that breath and want to vent it. Her only purpose is to send dragon eagles, and it is best to give her master more time to observe.

Because you can only quit this place if you are killed, or quit the game to be precise. This can be said to be helpless in helplessness.

"Chirp!"

With a hiss, Long Ying stubbornly withstood Luo Shui's strongest blow. It's not an itch, Lin Yibo heard the sore spot from the dragon eagle's cry. Luo Shui was relieved in his heart, so it seemed that he was not so wasted.

Lin Yibo, who was watching from the sidelines, had a light in his eyes and muttered, "Could it be that this thing only focuses on attack, but its defensive skills are very low?" He just said that, and immediately retorted to himself. It's just unpleasant to be hit by this, and I'm afraid this defense is already very perverted. ”

That's true, after all, Luoshui has been gathering for a long time, and there is no disturbance. If the enemy has not drawn his sword on the spot, he may be shattered by the dragon eagle. Thinking like this, Lin Yibo's just hot heart was half cold.

The battle did not end as expected, and the dragon eagle in pain flashed its wings and fluttered from side to side. The wind swirled around Luoshui trapping her in it, and Long Ying didn't seem to intend to kill the enemy all at once. It didn't turn into a golden light, it didn't look imposing. It's like an ordinary big bird, but it looks fierce.

People who have seen its power naturally don't think so, Lin Yibo and Luo Shui have both felt the taste of being killed in seconds. In any case, the dragon eagle will not be regarded as an ordinary magical beast.

Luo Shui held Chi Yu vigilantly, she regretted it a little, how good it would be if she had left some source power for herself. The earth-shattering blow just now exhausted all her source power, and being able to hang in the air was only caused by her aura. She knew her state very well, and she couldn't do anything other than hold Akabane.

In the distance, Lin Yibo was still standing quietly, and he didn't plan to join the battle group. Since Long Ying had such a strange behavior, he must deduce it well.

Luo Shui glanced at his master, but he was not surprised. It would be strange if the master didn't have the slightest concentration.

In fact, Lin Yibo really couldn't help it, but he reminded himself at the first time that he must not disrupt the established plan because of emotional problems.

Long Ying's eyes only had Luo Shui, and it was constantly flying around Luo Shui. The hissing was accompanied by a violent sound wave, and the entire island that shook was constantly shaking. Just when Luoshui was about to lose his hold, Long Ying resolutely attacked. The wings flashed into pieces of golden light, and the next second came to Luo Shui's body.

The same means of attack, but they have been divided a lot. Long Ying's move was not because he was bored, he could tell from Luo Shui's cry of pain. Luo Shui's whole body was pierced by thousands of tiny golden light holes, but she was only injured and did not turn into white light. Lin Yibo resisted the urge to make a move, and said coldly in his heart: "This beast is not ordinary, and he actually wants to take revenge." ”

Obviously, Luoshui's attack on it made it feel pain, and now it has returned this cry ten million times over.

Even if Lin Yibo's heart was hard, he didn't want Luo Shui to bear such grievances, he shouted: "You go first, I will definitely give it back this pain!" ”

Luo Shui was covered in blood, and even Akabane couldn't hold it. She nodded reluctantly, and was swept back and forth by the golden light. Every time it hurts, my eyes can't help but be fierce. There are many things in the world that don't make sense, but if they don't make sense, the more people want to do them.

Luo Shui is like this, looking at the dragon eagle who is teasing herself, she has a temper and launches a secret method. Her whole body shattered into a blood mist and turned into a sword, which looked the same as Akabane, and then she fused herself into Akabane. The color of the red feather, which was originally blood red boiling, immediately changed, revealing a slight purple and blue meaning.

Long Ying felt the danger and wanted to turn into golden light, but unfortunately it was too late. Akabane's sword body was colored in three colors, chasing the golden light.

"Bang!" A bang sounded in the sky, and it was like a meteor shower on the horizon. Immediately, the red feather turned into white light and disappeared, and the feathers on the dragon eagle's body were quite messy, and dozens of feathers fell and there were faint traces of blood.

Just after Akabane turned into white light and disappeared, the dragon eagle struggled to turn into a stone statue. At this time, Lin Yibo flew forward and carefully observed this fierce bird. Its feathers stand on its feet, and you can imagine how it was attacked. If Luo Shui had used today's secret method yesterday, this dragon eagle would not have felt so good.

A terrible enemy is not terrible, as long as it will be wounded, it will bleed.

Lin Yibo stood in front of the stone statue that turned into a dragon eagle, constantly laying out formations around it. This is not an offensive formation, nor is it a defensive formation, but a real trapped formation. What is puzzling is that the formation did not trap the dragon eagle in the end, but only in the center of the island around it.

Originally, Luo Shui planned to let the dragon eagle kill him in the middle of the island, so that the dragon eagle would leave a lot of time for the owner after turning into a stone statue. Because the scope of the forbidden land is round, the longer it will take for the dragon eagle to wake up again only if it stays in the center. It's a pity that there were some deviations in the end, whether it was Long Ying who didn't play his cards according to common sense, or Luo Shui was humiliated.

But it didn't matter, Lin Yibo knew that this was by no means a feat that could be accomplished in a day or two. He wants to perfect the trap formation until he can really trap this dragon eagle in the end. Only then will there be real time to crack it!

The purpose of doing this is not just to get out of this island, after learning about the rumors of Wanying Island and Dragon Domain, Lin Yibo secretly made up his mind. The important thing is not to conquer or kill this dragon eagle, but to be able to conquer them on other islands of Ten Thousand Shadows. Conquer the other guardians who have been stained with dragon energy and become the entrance to the dragon realm.

Lin Yibo believes that they have common strengths, and vice versa.

Looking at Long Ying, his eyes were full of confidence, or rather, ambition.