"Ying Long?" Jian Qi was taken aback, looked at the sky with Bai Qianyu's voice, and muttered, "Is it really the Ying Long who can kill Sister Xiao Ye and a whole boatload of people?"

Before the words fell, I saw Jiang Lao Turtle stumbling down from the cockpit, running faster than ever, no longer the usual appearance of slowly swallowing the boss, and exclaimed: "Ying Long! It's that Ying Long......! It's actually reappeared!"

He seemed very emotional, and shouted loudly into the air: "Evil dragon! You are not dead yet! Sister Xiao Ye, what about Sister Xiao Ye, Sister Xiao Ye, is she still alive?"

His face was swollen red, and although he kept scolding the evil dragon, he very much wanted a sentence to come out of its mouth: "Your little sister Ye is not dead, stupid!"

But Ying Long was just hovering in the air, a pair of huge dragon eyes staring at everyone on the boat, like a god looking at the weak mortals: "Where is there any little Sister Ye, Yeats, she wants to fight with me, it's just a mantis arm blocking the car, she has died a long time ago, she died thirty years ago, stupid!"

The dragon showed a mocking look on his face: "What's more, even if she doesn't die, she still lives until now, she is still the same as she was thirty years ago, and you, a mortal who has no cultivation ability, are already old enough to be her father, I advise you to die of this heart, mortal! In this world, there is no Xiao Ye Sister for a long time, hahaha!"

The dragon burst out laughing, and the sound shook the sky.

Jiang Lao's face darkened, but he suddenly cheered up: "If Sister Xiao Ye dies, then I will also kill you and avenge her!"

He raised the cigarette gun in his hand, aimed it at the dragon in the air, and threw it out with all his might.

The dragon stopped leisurely in the air, watching as the smoking gun was only thrown out of the sky, and then lost its strength and fell into the sea.

"Mortal, atone for your offense against the Sea Clan thirty years ago!" The dragon's voice rumbled, like thunder, the dragon's eyes widened, and a long string of flames erupted from the dragon's mouth, shooting down towards the Daji ship, the big ship burst into flames, the flames fell on the mast, and the three-leaf giant sail immediately burned.

"Water, water!" said the sailors of the ship, shouting as they brought water from the bilge to put out the fire, but the little water could not extinguish the fire on board.

Even if there are people who beg the sea to carry buckets of sea water from the sea, it is far from enough.

The dragon squinted at the dying struggles of the people on the boat, and the dragon's whiskers floated freely in the air.

At this moment, a green grass suddenly appeared on the deck, and its three blades spewed out a huge column of water, and where the water column passed, it immediately extinguished a large part of the ship's fire.

The dragon stared at the grass on the deck for a moment and muttered, "Clover?"

It was born from an ancient dragon, with tens of thousands of years of life, this kind of spiritual plant that grew on the banks of the Heavenly Realm, it was not unseen.

The grass also seemed to hear the dragon's voice, raised its head, crossed its hands on its waist, and shouted at the dragon: "Since you know your grandfather Clover, why don't you surrender and run away?"

"Cut!" the dragon sneered, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of flames sprayed towards the ship.

Shamrock hurriedly sprayed water where the flames fell.

But the dragon sprayed two or three more fires on the ship one after another.

This fire is different from ordinary flames, it comes extremely fiercely, when it erupts, it rolls up thick clouds, and suddenly whistles and falls, seeing things is on, the dragon flame is a very high-level existence in the different fires of heaven and earth, compared to the ghost car of the ghost fire, the heart moon fox's nine ghosts burning Tianyan, I don't know how many levels higher!

Although Clover has cultivated for three thousand years, it is many times worse than the Divine Dragon that has cultivated for tens of thousands of years!

If it still carries the water of the Heavenly River on its body at this moment, it can also block the Dragon Flame, but all the water of the Heavenly River it has absorbed has been exhausted in the battle of defending the city of Wei Xiao and the Illusory Spirit National Army, and all it can send out now is ordinary water.

Even if it spewed out hundreds of tons of water stored in its body in one go, it couldn't extinguish the dragon flame!

The dragon grinned in mid-air and showed a contemptuous smile: "Shamrock, for the sake of you and me, I advise you to flee quickly, and stop trying to save these stupid human beings! They got on Jiang Lao's boat, and they were destined to die here and be martyred for Yeats!"

"Phew!" Jiang Lao Turtle roared angrily, "Bang Dang" threw away the bucket in his hand, a bucket of water splashed at his feet, he stood on the burning deck, the flames were almost licking his eyebrows, but he ignored it, pointed at the dragon and shouted: "Dragon, Yeats's matter is a personal grudge between me and you, don't involve others, you let them go!"

"Personal grudge?" The dragon snorted disdainfully: "A demon mortal kidnapped our merman county lord of the Sea Clan, and let her die to protect you, the Sea Clan up and down, they all want you to die, do you dare to say that this is a personal grudge? If you don't die, I'm afraid that the Sea Emperor will even have the heart to flood the star and fall to the continent!"

Jiang Lao's eyes were suddenly shocked: "You said that your action is what the Sea Emperor meant?"

The dragon was stunned for a moment, and his gaze fell on a man on the boat.

It was a man in a wheelchair, pushed by a woman to avoid the fire of the burning ship, even at the moment of life and death, his bearing was still calm, and there was a faint sense of power between his eyebrows.

"Who is this ......?" the dragon frowned and pondered.

This frailty-looking mortal somehow gave him an air of familiarity.

"I'm just a mortal," the man said with a wry smile, "and you won't know me." ”

"But I seem to have seen you somewhere. The dragon was still frowning in thought.

The flames burned over, about to burn to his body, Bai Qianyu hurriedly dragged him to the side, but the fire came too fast, and it licked the purple fur on his body at once, under Bai Qianyu's exclamation, the purple fur that did not stick to the water was intact, and even the fire could not burn.

"Fire and water?" the dragon muttered, "As a mortal, you actually have such a treasure that is equivalent to an immortal weapon?"

Its wings flapped in the air slowed down, apparently struggling in thought.

This purple fur that can resist his dragon flame is really a big surprise to it.

With a "boom", the mainmast smashed down with the burning sails towards Ren Shuihan and Bai Qianyu on the deck!

Bai Qianyu hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to the side to dodge, but she had to run away alone, and she had to push the wheelchair, and it was almost impossible to avoid the smashed mast, and the huge burning sail smashed down towards them!

At this moment, Ren Shuihan, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly flew up from the chair, pounced on Bai Qianyu, hugged her, and the two of them rolled around on the deck, and just stopped, the thick mast fell down beside them!

The huge sail landed on the deck, and as soon as the dragon flame touched the deck, it burst into flames as if it had been caught in a fire oil, and the surroundings were immediately plunged into a sea of fire.

Bai Qianyu and Ren Shuihan are in danger again!

She just wanted to get up from the deck, but suddenly heard Ren Shuihan beside her say: "Don't move!" Then it suddenly went dark in front of her, and a purple fur fell from the sky, covering her whole body tightly.

She struggled for a moment, but found that the purple fur was like a tent, supporting an independent space, and no matter how she moved, she couldn't get out.

She could hear the wind whistling outside, the crackling sound of the flames, and felt that the temperature inside the tent was getting higher and higher, as if it was completely surrounded by flames, she couldn't help but become anxious, and shouted loudly: "Ren Gongzi, are you there? Let me out! Jiang Laojiao! Jian Xiaoqi! Are you there? Can you hear me?"

But there was only a chaotic and noisy sound outside, it seemed that there were many people's footsteps running around, and then there was the sound of someone "poof, poof" diving, she was even more anxious, and suddenly remembered the silver hairpin on her head, and quickly grabbed it, pointed the tip of the hairpin at the corner of the fur fur, and stabbed it hard!

The treasure clothes that were not soaked in water and fire were actually pierced by her with an ordinary silver hairpin to make a small hole, Bai Qianyu was overjoyed, and quickly used the silver hairpin to pierce it near the small hole, and suddenly pierced into a big hole, "snort", a high-temperature hot air blew in, and the purple fur that was propped up into a small tent wilted, like a deflated ball, falling on Bai Qianyu's body.

Bai Qianyu hurriedly grabbed Ziqiu, threw it to the side, and suddenly came out from below, and immediately felt as if he was in a sea of fire, and the flames in all directions had already ignited a person high!

The wind was strong at sea, and the wind fueled the fire, which was even more violent, and she was caught off guard, and her hair was already burning, and the corners of her clothes were already stained with sparks.

She choked on the smoke in her throat, coughed violently, and quickly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, covering her mouth and nose, wanting to see where the others were, when suddenly a heavy rain fell rapidly, instantly extinguishing half of the fire around her, and drenching her into a soup chicken.

Before Bai Qianyu could open his eyes, he was held by a blade, and at the same time a voice sounded: "Run! They all jumped into the sea!"

Hearing this voice, Bai Qianyu's heart immediately settled down.

It's a clover.

The clover that is always chirping, all kinds of picky complaints, but never leaves his friends at the most critical moment.

And that little fluffy fox.

The soul beast will never leave its master at any time, and at critical moments, it can also die for its master.

Bai Qianyu glanced at the two of them with relief, and then looked around and said, "Where is Gongzi Ren?"

"At this time, what kind of Ren Gongzi is concerned, everyone is busy running for their lives, and he doesn't know where to go!" Clover took her hand and rushed forward, spraying the freshly absorbed seawater all the way, opening a way out of the dragon flame, and where it passed, the sea water only barely pressed the dragon flame, and then quickly burned violently.

It pulled Bai Qianyu all the way and ran quickly to the side of the boat, and behind him, the little fox Ah Huo followed closely.

When it reached the side of the boat, Ah Huo's small body jumped, and suddenly jumped onto the side of the boat, and then it looked back at its master, waiting for Bai Qianyu to jump down with it.

Bai Qianyu looked at the sea water below, but he was dizzy.

"Do you see the sea fainting?" Clover grabbed her hand and encouraged, "Don't be afraid!

Ah Huo also shouted twice, indicating encouragement.

"No, it's not," Bai Qianyu said with a slight embarrassment, "I can't swim ......"

"O my Emperor!" clover cried.

"But there's no time!" Bai Qianyu glanced back at the flames behind him, the flames were like a monster, approaching fiercely, and the raging flames seemed to be eager to devour them.

"I can't care so much!" Bai Qianyu took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, and jumped into the sea!