Zhenzhen's eyes widened, and he watched Ying Long pounce on him viciously, and a dragon head suddenly became extremely big!

There was a sudden flash of golden light in front of her, Wei Xiao rushed over from behind and stabbed at Ying Long with a sword!

The place where he stabbed was really clearly seen, it was the only white scale under Ying Long's neck, that scale was only the size of a palm, in the shape of a crescent moon, Ying Long was caught off guard, and was stabbed by the tip of the sword, it suddenly roared violently, opened its bloody mouth, the dragon body stood up, the scales of the whole body opened, and the thorns stood upside down, like an angry giant!

"Wei Xiao, how do you stab its reverse scales?" Zhen Zhen exclaimed in shock: "The dragon has reverse scales, it will be angry if it touches it, and it will kill people when angry!"

The reverse scale is the place where the blood of the dragon's heart flows, the blood flows through this reverse scale, and then disperses into the blood vessels of the whole body, no matter how good the temper of the dragon is touched, once the reverse scale is touched, it will immediately erupt like a volcano with infinite dragon power, not to mention this Ying Long who has a bad temper?

Ying Long opened his teeth and claws and pounced towards Wei Xiao!

That posture is eager to tear him to shreds in no time!

Wei Xiao parried Ying Long's crazy attack with his sword, and said, "If I don't stab its reverse scales, I won't have time to save you!"

Really honestly spoken, and only after a while did he say: "Fool...... But it's going to kill you!"

Wei Xiao turned around in the fierce fight and said, "What did you say?"

At the moment when he turned around, Ying Long behind him suddenly opened his wings, and instantly approached, a dragon claw stretched out, grabbed Wei Xiao's collar, and flew towards the sea above his head with a "whoosh" in Zhenzhen's wide eyes!

I was really horrified to watch as the dragon and the man turned into a straight line, quickly rising from the bottom of the sea until it became a distant point.

Then, even that dot disappeared.

Could it be that Ying Long actually dragged Wei Xiao out of the sea?

The sky over the sea, day or night?

I really don't know.

She tried to press the pulse of her right hand.

She often used this method to determine whether it was day or night when she was pearling at the bottom of the sea, and the pulse rate of a person was about twenty times slower at night than during the day, so she knew how long she was underwater.

But now, she felt her pulse beating fast.

Her heart was also beating fast.

But she felt that time passed very slowly.

She didn't know what happened to Ying Long after he dragged Wei Xiao out of the sea?

Did it tear him to pieces in an instant, or was it engaged in a fierce fight with him, did Wei Xiao escape its dragon claws?

Just when her pulse beat about a hundred and twenty times, there was a sudden "poof" sound from the top of her head, like a cannonball entering the water, and a long line fell straight towards the bottom of the sea.

Really looked up.

She saw Wei Xiao hugging a dragon claw and dragging Ying Long straight into the water!

The huge dragon was reluctantly dragged by him, and the dragon's body twisted as if it felt pain.

When Wei Xiao fell to the bottom of the sea, Zhenzhen saw clearly, he grabbed the dragon's claw with one hand, and with the other hand, he broke one of its dragon toes backwards with the other hand.

But it couldn't get rid of Wei Xiao.

This made Deying Long even more angry!

It roared and shouted, "Wei Xiao, you kind of let me go and fight with me for three hundred rounds!"

"If you promise me to let it go, I'll let you go!" Wei Xiao responded, but his hands were firmly grasped and he didn't let go.

Ying Long glanced at Zhenzhen: "Zhenzhen? is that woman?"

"Do you want to let it go?" Wei Xiao gritted her teeth and said, her mouth seemed to be mixed with something, and her voice was not very clear.

Ying Long hesitated.

"Let it go!" it said anxiously, "I promise you, I will never touch her until you die!"

"Okay!" Wei Xiao said this, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood clumps scattered in the seawater.

"Wei Xiao!" Zhen really shouted, grabbed the silver dagger, and was about to rush over.

"Don't come here!" Wei Xiao stopped her loudly: "I can handle it alone, if you come over, it will only add to my burden!"

Zhenzhen's footsteps stopped, but his eyes were hot, and there seemed to be some liquid flowing out.

"Wei Xiao, you're going to die like this!"

Wei Xiao had bloodshot in his mouth, but he smiled: "Don't worry, for you, I won't die!"

He let go of the hands that grabbed the dragon claws, his right hand was weak, and with a flash of golden light, the Haotian Sword had already appeared in his hand.

He slowly stood up from the white sand, turned around, and faced the evil dragon alone, with one man and one sword.

As long as Ying Long doesn't attack Zhenzhen, he will have no worries.

It's a fair duel, whether it ends in life or death.

"Wei Xiao!" Zhenzhen shouted, tears flowing out of his eyes and flowing backwards towards the top.

She had to face a lot of pressure alone since she was a child, mixed with the men, and engaged in the work of sea adventures with them, in order not to lose to them, she had to put in a hundred times the hard work and effort, she had tasted blood and sweat, but she had long not known the taste of tears.

Even when Wei Xiao rescued her from the attack of Henggong Yu.

Even when she dragged Wei Xiao, who was fighting to the death with the red shark, ashore.

Even when she was determined to go to the sea to go pearl diving but was stopped by Wei Xiao.

But I don't know when, her heart, which has been tempered by life, wrapped in layers of hard shells, suddenly broke, suddenly became soft, and suddenly began to worry about the life and death of another person.

She never cared about the life and death of others, or even her own.

She confronted the indifference of the world with indifference, but someone reciprocated her with warmth.

She knew that what Wei Xiao said was true, and she wanted to help him, but she could only become a burden to him in Dragon Fighting.

So she had to sit on the ground and watch.

She watched Wei Xiao rush forward with the Haotian Sword in her hand, the sword body drew one golden light after another, Ying Long's huge dragon body rolled in the sea water, and the mouth spewed out a Dao of electric light, just like the fierce electric light that broke the ebony ship thirty years ago, Wei Xiao's Haotian Sword stabbed Ying Long every time, but it only scratched a shallow trace on its hard dragon scales, the golden light spread out like starlight, Ying Long roared and rushed up, through those broken golden lights, and hit Wei Xiao with lightning fiercely, every electric shock made Wei Xiao's body shake violently, the blood on his body flowed more and more, and his movements became slower and slower。

It seems that he can't hold on for long.

Zhenzhen subconsciously clenched the silver dagger.

She secretly made up her mind that as long as Ying Long wanted to kill Wei Xiao, she would rush to save him desperately, even if she was torn to pieces by the dragon for this!

For the first time in her life, she felt a strong desire to save someone.

Finally, the last time Wei Xiao stabbed the dragon claw with his sword, but was gently pushed away by Ying Long, it stopped attacking and looked at him with a slightly sympathetic face: "Wei Xiao, you are getting weaker and weaker, even if I don't kill you, how long do you think you can hold on?"

"I don't know. Wei Xiao took a breath and supported the ground with his sword: "I only know that I can't die, as long as I don't die, I can protect this girl from being killed by you, I have the hope of winning you, and I can help her get rid of her fate!"

"Fate?" Ying Long blinked and looked at the insignificant human in front of him with interest: "Do you think that her fate is to die at my hands?"

"Yes," Wei Xiao said, "she should have died at your hands because of pearl diving." ”

"She really deserves to die at my hands," Ying Long blinked again, the dragon's eyes were huge, making its blink not have the slightest hint of cuteness, but seemed to be brewing a conspiracy: "Not only her, but you, and all the people on your boat, should die at my hands!"

It looked up at the top of its head, "It's another boat, it's really like the one from thirty years ago, but it's a little bigger." Moreover, on this ship, I smelled the breath of a human being, as if it were the same person I smelled thirty years ago, and he must have come to die!"

The dragon's mouth curled into a smile: "You see, a person like this, who relied on Yeats's desperate rescue thirty years ago and did not die, will still die at my hands thirty years later, this is called fate!"

"Before I finish you, I will first go and finish the fate of that person with my own hands, she let the woman named Yeats cut off all her thoughts!"

Ying Long said viciously, and suddenly the dragon's body jumped, rose upward, and swam quickly onto the sea.

On the surface of the sea, suddenly the waves surged, and a yellow dragon flew out from under the sea, its huge white wings spread, the dragon roared like thunder, and its eyes were like two lanterns, glaring angrily at the people on the boat.

The sea rained down on the deck.

Ning Wuyu and the others, who were leaning on the side of the boat and waiting for the results, hurriedly retreated, only Ren Shuihan, who was in a wheelchair, did not have time to retreat, and was suddenly sprinkled by the waves, and his whole body was soaked.

Bai Qianyu hurriedly ran over, dragging his wheelchair and pulling it backwards.

"Thank you, Miss Bai!" Ren Shuihan was still dripping with water on his hair, but he couldn't help smiling slightly: "I have long seen that Miss Bai is a meticulous and thoughtful person, so I won the company of Miss Bai for three days, it is really worth it!"

Bai Qianyu was not as relaxed as him, and said hurriedly: "The evil dragon is out of the water, we don't know if we can survive today, how can there be three days?"

As he spoke, he took away the stove in his hand that had been extinguished by the seawater, and wanted to dust off the water droplets on his purple coat for him, but he couldn't help but be stunned and let out a "huh".

I saw that the sea water rolled down the hair on the coat, like rain rolling down the lotus leaves, and the coat was not wet at all.

Ren Shuihan looked back at her surprised look, and said indifferently: "This is the 'Floating Light Qiu', which was originally a treasure from the small country of Yongchang in the West Sea, and the Demon Lord knew that my family's wealth was all over the world, so he gave it to my grandfather, so it has been passed down as a family heirloom." It is dyed with purple seawater, so it does not get wet, and other than that, there is nothing unusual. ”

Bai Qianyu didn't have the heart to listen to him say this, grabbed his right hand, and put the green ghost crystal bracelet he was wearing on his wrist to his wrist: "This bracelet was given to me after blood, it can sometimes automatically release a layer of protective light shield, but it is not very effective, you wear it first, and when the evil dragon attacks for a while, maybe you can use it to block it!"

Ren Shui Han said strangely: "How do you know that the evil dragon will definitely come to attack us?"

Bai Qianyu glanced up at the giant dragon hovering in the sky: "Because I have already recognized it, it is the Ying dragon that attacked Jiang Laoqiu and Yeats thirty years ago!"