Ten quarters of an hour ago, at the foot of Qianjun Mountain, Zhao Yulong was seriously jumping into the creek and swimming down at this time. Because of the rugged mountain road, he didn't take the land route, after all, it was too far and too troublesome, and the waterway was much more convenient.

To say that this waterway is indeed very good, Zhao Yulong's travel speed has accelerated a lot, and it is very hot even though it is in the evening, so this water is naturally much more comfortable. However, just before, Zhao Yulong noticed the abnormality and quickly jumped up from the water.

"It's so hot! what's wrong with this water?" Zhao Yulong's first sentence after jumping out of the stream.

The butterfly sitting on his shoulder couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed: "There is no common sense, the water is full of water, the sun is sufficient, of course, the temperature is a little higher." Look at you like that, it's like jumping into lava. ”

"Taller, you put your hand in the water and try it!" Zhao Yulong didn't give Midie a good face when he turned his head, her skin was burned red by the water at that moment, she was embarrassed to say taller.

"Please, I'm a spirit and can't feel the temperature, so you really can't do anything about me. Misty Butterfly smiled sinisterly, but her gaze was also solemn behind the water: "Zhao Yulong, look, why is this water smoking." After speaking, she poked Zhao Yulong's face with her hand.

But Zhao Yulong didn't answer her words, but looked at the other side. Zhao Yulong's ignorance of her made her quite angry, and just when she was about to get angry, Zhao Yulong took her in his hand and raised it in the direction that Zhao Yulong's eyes saw.

"Did you see anything?" asked Zhao Yulong.

"Okay! what a fire!" Butterfly stuttered a little, the huge fireball covering almost the entire city from her vantage point. Although the scale of the fire was actually much smaller, because of the light, it looked like the fire had burned outside the city.

"Hurry up and put out the fire!" Zhao Yulong reacted suddenly, planning to find a tool to fill water.

But on second thought, he gave up on the idea. After all, far water can't quench his thirst, and when he arrives at the fire, he doesn't know what it will look like. And even if it did, how could the little water in that appliance extinguish such a big fire.

"Don't you know how to resist water, why don't you gather water to put out the fire? Misty Butterfly looked at the dazed Zhao Yulong and reminded.

"The water controlled by the water resistance technique is too scattered, and that temperature can't extinguish the fire at all, unless it's ......" Zhao Yulong suddenly realized: "Damn! Why didn't I think of it just now? Since I can gather thunder on the sword, why can't I gather water on the sword?"

In fact, it's not that Zhao Yulong is not smart, it's just that he suddenly lost his sense of proportion when this incident happened, but now after being reminded by the butterfly, he thought that he just had this ability.

To say that this uses the water control technique, Zhao Yulong is naturally proficient, after all, the first thing he cultivated when he learned the elements was the water control technique, so it was natural to use it. Coupled with the fact that there is a stream next to it, the water element is naturally hundreds of times more than the thunder element, and in a few breaths, his sword is surrounded by water.

For Zhao Yulong, all this is very simple, and he doesn't even need to use soul power, just using spiritual power is easy. But when he was about to dance the sword, something went wrong, and when he used the thundering sword technique, he used his soul power to press the thunder and lightning and follow the sword. But now, he can't use the same method against the water element.

Under the pressure of the spiritual power, the water did not follow the sword, but was pressed by the spiritual power, dispersed, scattered into the air and returned to the elemental state, of course, some of it turned into a stream and flowed down the waterway again.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yulong was a little confused, he had never encountered this situation again. But thinking about it, he blamed this mistake on the reason for his use of spiritual power, so the second time he changed his mind and used the spirit power he had mastered for a short time to promote, but he still failed.

This left him completely confused, and he should have a deeper understanding of the water element than any other element. He can even manipulate the bohemian thunder elemental, so why can't the water elemental, which has always been the softest.

He didn't understand what he was wrong, yes, he could easily gather the water elementals together and throw him in one direction without any effort, but it was so hard to get him to follow his direction. This should be the easiest way to do it, but now I can't understand it.

"Do you know water?" Emperor Wu's voice sounded again, and Emperor Wu's voice often echoed in Zhao Yulong's ears in the past few days, and even Zhao Yulong had begun to wonder if there was an auditory hallucination in his ear.

But now, he was still willing to believe that the words he heard were not hallucinations, but Emperor Wu's guidance to him.

"What?" But Emperor Wu's words made him scratch his head, he didn't understand what it meant.

But Emperor Wu didn't answer him again, and there was only the sound of the stream and the voice of the butterfly in the whole mountain forest: "Hey, what are you thinking? Why are you talking to yourself, you can't lead this water." ”

Zhao Yulong was like his brain was electrocuted: "What did you just say? Needless to say, I understand!" After speaking, Zhao Yulong was ecstatic.

However, this move made Lost Butterfly puzzled: "This is in... Forget it, I'll go back to sleep. After saying that, he really returned to the "barrenness".

Zhao Yulong didn't care about this, yes, he understood the true meaning of this, or he understood water.

Water is the source of life for all things, it can nourish all things, but it can also destroy all things. He seemed calmer than any other element, but inside he was turbulent. It seems to be extremely soft, but it has the same striking ability as a sharp sword.

The other elements always aspire to the highs, but the water always flows to the lows. It's not because he's afraid of anything, it's not that he doesn't have that ability, it's that only the identity of the next person will be valued.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong naturally understood how to make the water follow his sword, and the water could not be pressed with spiritual power but should be guided by spiritual power, so the inadvertent words of the butterfly reminded Zhao Yulong.

Zhao Yulong, who changed his mind, no longer used spiritual power to push from behind, but put a small amount of spiritual power that would not leak out in front of the sword for traction.

Sure enough, the spiritual power used for traction easily made a ball of water follow the sword in an orderly manner, and it seemed to be a success. And what Zhao Yulong didn't expect was that the farther away the sword was from the water, the longer the water strip became, and it kept replenishing it in a steady stream, which was absolutely impossible when using other elements.

After being able to channel a large number of water elements, Zhao Yulong certainly did not hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly ran towards the Protector City. When they reached the outskirts of the city, the long strip of water that was pulling it was still not disconnected. The stream has been diverted and is flowing continuously to the water strip, and from a distance it looks like a long water dragon is constantly growing. Therefore, Zhao Yulong gave this trick a name called Yinlong at zero hour.

However, after coming to the outskirts of the city, Zhao Yulong realized that it was just because of the light, the fire did not burn much at all, but there was a very dazzling fireball in a street that was quickly hitting the other end.

Although there was no fire, Zhao Yulong still did not disperse to lead the dragon. Because the temperature of the fireball was so high that a stream dozens of miles away could boil, if it hit, the entire Protectorate City would still be in danger of being burned.

But he couldn't lead such a big water dragon through the streets, so he climbed over the roof of the house and dragged the water dragon directly through the sky.

Because the water dragon was too big, it was inevitable that a lot of water would fall down, but it was already evening, and it was raining on everyone.

At the same time, Jing Rui, who was fighting with the fire mage, was not optimistic about his current situation. A huge fireball was approaching him, and he didn't have the strength to move. The previous fight consumed too much of his physical strength, but the Hui Ling Pill he had just eaten had not yet had time to take effect, and now Jing Rui was at the end of his rope.

So now he has given up the idea of escaping, and just protects his newly recovered spiritual power on his body, intending to survive this giant fireball.

Of course, he also knows that this is not possible, but after all, he is not the kind of person who admits defeat easily, even if he is doomed to failure, he has to evaluate it, otherwise this life will be too boring for him.

But he still closed his eyes, he didn't bother to see the fireball burning on him, it was better to let it be. If he can release this move, the mage is obviously at the end of his rope, and if he can survive it, then the mage will lose. If you can't make it, then you can say goodbye to this world.

Just as the fire mage was ecstatic about his imminent victory, a stream of water from there rushed towards the giant fireball. The flame was so hot that the water wasn't hot enough to extinguish him. But there's a lot of water, and it's endless, and that's not the same with the fireball.

He is made of spiritual power, and its fuel is naturally spiritual power, and once it is exhausted, the flame will be extinguished. But now against this water, he can't take half a step, and can only quickly consume his spiritual power.

The fire mage panicked and hurriedly injected spiritual power into it. But his spiritual power has also been consumed too much because of summoning this fireball, and how much can be used now?, so the fireball is still getting smaller, and the water has a steady stream of follow-ups, and it is still so big.

Sure enough, a moment later, the fireball went out, and the fire mage fainted to the ground due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

Zhao Yulong walked over: "Why does this guy summon such a big fireball in the city?" Zhao Yulong thought: "Forget it, wait until he wakes up and ask!"

After speaking, he carried the fire mage on his shoulders and planned to walk towards Weng's mansion. But when he turned around, he found a person - naturally Jingrui.

At this time, Jing Rui was still closing his eyes and wondering why the fire hadn't burned, when a familiar voice appeared in his ear: "What are you doing here?" and your clothes are too ......."

Zhao Yulong didn't continue, because Jing Rui had already looked up at him at this time, and Zhao Yulong found that his face was also covered with black dust, and Zhao Yulong understood something.

"You just fought with the man I was carrying on my shoulder?"

"Yes! Jing Rui took a breath and wiped his face with the clean towel given by Zhao Yulong.