Yang Zhenwei stood under a big tree with his eyes closed, listening to the fighting movement in the canopy of a dozen trees over there.

Yu Manjun had already ordered the sword array to activate, and it was obviously impossible for the angry male dragon to pause on it, and the battle had already begun.

Is it that fiery red male dragon that extinguishes those women of the Yin Sect one by one, including Yu Manjun?

Or Yu Manjun and others slaughtered that male dragon...... Everything is unknown for the time being.

Yang Zhen heard the sound of swords stabbing at the dragon above the canopy of the big trees over there from time to time, but their snorts and screams of pain couldn't stop ringing.

The sound of fierce fighting was accompanied by the sound of falling leaves and the popping of a seriously injured or dead body.

Yang Zhen's eyes were only slightly closed, and his eyes could still vaguely see the scene in front of him, so he could see the body of a woman in white falling from the canopy.

Some of them had already lost their breath when they fell.

Some of them were still screaming in pain when they fell.

But whether it is out of breath or not, once it falls from the canopy of a tree more than ten meters high, it basically won't move again.

One, two, three...... Faintly looking at the women in white who fell from the canopy one after another, Yang Zhen was silently counting in his heart.

In just ten minutes, seven women in white fell from the canopy, and after falling to the ground in the woods, only one of them was still moaning and trying to get up, but always failed.

Yang Zhen's half-open and half-closed eyes saw that there were pools of red blood on her body and on both knees, and the scope of those pools of blood was slowly expanding.

Until this time, none of the three women who had flown first to the crown had fallen.

This also proves that Yang Zhen's previous speculation is correct.

They are indeed masters of the Yin Sect, and their martial arts are above those young women in white.

Otherwise, with their age, if their age is below those women in white, at this time, ten ** should have fallen from above.

Seven young women in white have fallen down.

That is to say, above the canopy, except for Yu Manjun himself, there are only three women and three young women.

But that doesn't mean that the male dragon must win.

For it hadn't fallen, and was still killing and injuring the women, but it was probably covered in bruises from the canopy.

Maybe in a few minutes, it's the one that falls.

At this point, Yang Zhen did not climb the canopy to witness it with his own eyes, so he could not be determined.

The roar of the dragon above the canopy from time to time let Yang Zhen know that it had also been injured.

On the side of the Yin Sect, there are still people who fall down from time to time like dumplings.

The eighth was finally a woman.

A woman in her forties.

Seeing that a woman finally fell down, Yang Zhen's half-open and half-closed eyes opened and saw that one of the woman's left legs had already reached the root of her thigh, and she should have been bitten off by the male dragon.

As soon as she fell, she was on the ground, clutching her thighless place and rolling on the ground and howling miserably.

The ninth was a young woman.

The tenth is still a young woman.

Eleven, the other woman also fell.

The woman was about fifty years old.

The further you go, the faster the person above falls down.

After the woman fell, the other young woman and the old woman soon fell as well.

The young woman was still alive when she fell, but she kept coughing up blood from her mouth.

And when the old woman fell, she quickly straightened her legs and swallowed her breath.

Thirteen!

Seeing that these two people also fell down, Yang Zhen's eyes flashed.

On the canopy, all the young women and women under Yu Manjun had already fallen, and there were only Yu Manjun and the male dragon on them.

The sound coming from above the canopy had been gradually fading from the chaotic noise of the Yin Sect sending a dozen people to besiege the male dragon at the beginning.

By this time, it was monolithic.

Only the fiery red male dragon and Yu Manjun were left on it.

Now is the male dragon gaining the upper hand? Or Yu Manjun?

Yang Zhen pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

But after listening for a few seconds, he heard a sound from above and suddenly sped away towards the west of the island.

What's going on?

Yang Zhen's eyes froze, and after a little hesitation, he flew above the canopy.

When Yang Zhen's feet landed on the canopy of a big tree at his feet, he saw that the fiery red dragon was running on the canopy of one big tree, and in front of it was Yu Manjun, who was dressed in a black robe.

Yu Manjun is on the run?

Yang Zhen found that he still underestimated that Jiaolong, not only could it defeat so many masters of the Yin Sect, but it could also do it in such a short time.

The fight didn't last more than twenty minutes.

That's thirteen lives.

Thirteen masters of the Yin Sect.

In front of it, it's basically an average of one killed every minute.

Then the conceited Yu Manjun also had to escape.

Glancing in the direction they were flying, Yang Zhen returned to the bottom of the tree, and also ran in that direction.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and after a few hundred meters, Yang Zhen's feet are basically not touched by the soil, and the soles of his feet are stepping on the tips of the grass on the ground, and it is not too much to describe it as flying on the grass.

If his speed is on par with Yu Manjun, then Yu Manjun is running on the treetops, and he is flying under the trees, and in the end he will definitely not be able to catch up with her and the dragon.

But Yang Zhen just came down from the canopy and flew past the woods.

Because he was already confident that he surpassed Yu Manjun in speed.

What's more, at this time, Yu Manjun had already fought fiercely with that Jiaolong for almost twenty minutes.

After the fierce battle, there is no doubt that her speed will be greatly affected.

Perhaps at this time she was not only exhausted, but also probably still had injuries on her body.

If it weren't for the end of the crossbow, how could she have escaped so decisively?

Yang Zhen flew forward confidently in the woods, as fast as a flashing light, and like a ghost piercing through the air.

It was only a few minutes to the beach on the west side of the island.

There are also five small wooden boats moored there.

There were some human footprints on the beach, but not a dragon's footprint.

This should be able to show that the male dragon chasing Yu Manjun has not yet come here.

Yang Zhen could already hear the dragon's roar rapidly approaching here.

This shows that it has not killed Yu Manjun yet, and it is still chasing after Yu Manjun.

Yu Manjun will be here soon.

Yang Zhen just stood there, as if looking at the scenery of the waters outside the island, with his back to the woods behind him.

It didn't seem to hear the sound of the rapidly approaching garment breaking through the air or the roar of the dragon.

One two three four five...... Yang Zhen silently counted the seconds in his heart with a smile on his face.

When he silently counted to twenty-seven in his heart, the sound of the clothes behind him breaking through the air was close to a distance of dozens of meters.

At this time, Yang Zhen restrained the smile on his face, Huo Ran turned around, and his cold gaze was on Yu Manjun, who had fled here in embarrassment.

Yu Manjun's black robe was broken and messy at this time, his hair bun was also messy, and his face was full of sweat.

She had a tense face and a mouth of silver teeth clenched, when she saw Yang Zhen, who was dressed neatly and neatly in black, standing in front of several small boats waiting for her.

Her contemplative gaze was suddenly dispelled, and her gaze suddenly became desperate.

"Give it back to you!"

Yang Zhen didn't give her time to react, just like Yu Manjun suddenly stopped him that day, he rushed over and pushed out his palms suddenly, blasting Yu Manjun back who had raised his palms in a hurry.

The fiery red dragon that had been chasing after Yu Manjun was also like Yang Zhen that day, and it knocked Yu Manjun's body back with one head, and when its head with two short jade horns hit Yu Manjun's back, a crisp sound of bones suddenly sounded.

As soon as Yu Manjun's body fell to the ground, it rushed up and smashed Yang Zhen's chest as if it had rushed up to smash Yang Zhen's chest, and it also crushed Yu Manjun's chest with both feet.

At that moment, Yu Manjun, who was powerless to resist, also bled heavily.

"Roar!!

After trampling Yu Manjun to death, the fiery red dragon that had taken revenge raised its head and roared to the sky, as if venting the grief and anger in his heart.

At this time, Yang Zhen did not turn around and run away.

Last time, although his death was because of Yu Manjun's obstruction, it was the fiery red male dragon in front of him who really killed him.

Last time, it killed Yang Zhen like it had killed Yu Manjun just now.

At this time, its body was covered with red blood, and its thick body was already covered with wounds, and the scars had long been accumulated.

If you don't take revenge at this time, when will you wait?

When the fiery red dragon roared to the sky and vented, Yang Zhen rushed forward.

As it roared at the sky, the shadow of its claws flew over, and as soon as it flew over, it grabbed three scales the size of a bowl on its neck.

The last time I didn't really fight it, I was killed by it from behind.

So it's not like you've fought it.

This time, Yang Zhen's claws lifted the three scales on its neck in an instant, and he knew how thick its scales were from the touch.

It's like a steel plate.

Each scale is thick in the middle and thin at the edges.

Just by lifting the scales on its neck, Yang Zhen felt that the flesh on his claws had been cut and bleeding.

However, Yang Zhen didn't stop his hand, and his claws were still scratching at its thick neck.

However, at this time, under the pain, it had already reacted suddenly, its neck seemed to be suddenly pulled by a steel rope, and it was three or four meters away with a bullet, and it suddenly avoided the claw shadow behind Yang Zhen.

As soon as Yang Zhen's claws missed, he naturally rushed over, ready to continue grabbing its neck, which had already had three scales removed.

There was no longer the protection of scales, and with just a few claws, Yang Zhen had the confidence to take its surname.

But the fiery red dragon is not a vegetarian either.

As soon as the neck and head flicked out, he suddenly turned his head, and his big mouth suddenly opened, and he roared: "Roar!! ”

With a roar, a thick white air stream erupted from its bloody mouth, and Yang Zhen's entire person was immediately rushed out more than ten or twenty meters away.

(To be continued)