It's a pity that even with the blessing of the spell, Yang Zhao can't shake off the pursuit of the dragon spear.

From time to time, she felt a chill in the back of her head, and the next moment there would be water dragons and ice arrows thrown down by the dragon gun to attack her, and this time the frequency of human shells was much less.

Those people in the sky who can block it will block it, and those who can't stop it can only let Yang Zhao ask for more blessings.

In the face of such a critical moment, her intuition is frequently lit, and she will always give early warning at critical moments, buying her a little time to dodge.

After escaping up and down for a while, the Jiaolong Spear found that under its attack, Yang Zhao actually didn't have any, and he was still jumping left and right like a monkey below, and he didn't even see a trace of blood.

This made the dragon spear more and more irritable, and the entire Jiao body instantly doubled, and the people behind who didn't have time to dodge were directly sucked out!

The people in front of it saw that it was furious, and immediately increased their attacks, trying to trap it temporarily.

It's a pity that the dragon spear didn't care about it, and it carried the attack of magic weapons and spells, turned back into a big gun, and shot down from the sky.

"Flash !!"

Yang Zhao couldn't even move his legs in an instant, and was carried to the ground by inertia.

She struggled to turn over, her eyes fixed on the big gun, and her fingers against her eyebrows.

"Subtle vacuum, Shenxiao Zhao Gong, thunder!"

A thick lightning bolt instantly slashed on the body of the spear, and the dragon spear fell one by one.

This lightning bolt not only slashed the dragon spear, but the power of the thunder and lightning spread through the sea, affecting everyone else.

Although there was a layer of air created by the water beads as a barrier, Yang Zhao still felt that she had been shocked, and she was trembling all over her body, and the pain was abnormal.

But it also has the advantage that her legs can move in an instant.

When she got up from the ground, she saw that the dragon spear also jumped on the ground, recovered its body, and roared loudly.

"Liu Zhengxia !!"

"I'm not Liu Zhengxia, are you blind? Can't tell I'm a woman!! ”

With a word of the dragon gun, Yang Zhao turned around and ran forward, not daring to turn back at all.

She only has three divine thunders in total, and she doesn't dare to bet that these three thunders can kill the dragon spear when they come down together.

The remaining two thunderbolts she had to keep to save her life at the critical moment, so she could only continue to escape.

The people in the sky woke up from the thunder and lightning, and hula surrounded the dragon spear that had just been able to swim.

They are not the main target of thunder and lightning, and their cultivation is much higher than Yang Zhao, and their recovery speed is much faster than Yang Zhao.

The dragon spear glared at the people who stood in its way.

"Get out of here!"

"Jiaolong Lance, if you choose one of us to be the master, we will naturally disperse!"

"Humph! Wish for the moon! ”

The two sides disagreed, and they fought together, and this time one was more ruthless than the other.

Yang Zhao's worries were correct, although the Jiaolong spear was hit by a thunderbolt, but the combat effectiveness was still strong, and the more than twenty monks were stunned and couldn't suppress it, and it had the upper hand again during the fight.

Before she could run far, she was affected by the warband, and for a while, all kinds of spells flew around her, and magic weapons were spinning around, as if she had encountered a dense air raid, and there was no safe place.

Yang Zhao could only jump up and down, dodging accidental or deliberate attacks, and his speed dropped a little more.

The Jiaolong spear lowered its height a little, seized this opportunity, and slammed forward, and a tail was pumped into Yang Zhao's body.

Although Yang Zhao also tried her best to lie on the ground, trying to dodge it, she couldn't catch it, and she didn't completely dodge the attack of her tail, she only wiped the edge of her tail, and rolled out of a long distance like a ball.

At this moment, Yang Zhao was covered in mud, bruised all over his body, and drenched in blood.

The stone jar around her waist was also broken, and the little octopus inside swam out of the jar and hurriedly grabbed her clothes to prevent it from getting lost on its own.

Yang Zhao lay on the ground, took two deep breaths tremblingly, got up again and continued to run.

Even if her spiritual power was sufficient, her speed this time was much slower than just now.

The pain was affecting her physical strength and willpower, and for a moment, she even wanted to lie there still.

But the strong desire to survive urges her to continue running, and every step she takes is a nostalgia for life.

Suddenly, a water dragon rushed over, although Yang Zhao tried his best to avoid it, he still let the water dragon brush her shoulder, the power of the water dragon took her a stumble, and in an instant half of her body was numb, and she seemed to be unconscious.

Yang Zhao gritted his teeth and continued to run towards the destination in his heart regardless of it.

The scenery around her was becoming more familiar, and she could already faintly see the entrance to the secret passage.

Hope was in front of her, but before she could be happy, the dragon spear grabbed another flaw and gave her a tail.

This time she was directly pumped out, and when she hit the ground, she felt her head stiff and had an abnormal pain in her chest, which looked like her ribs were broken.

Yang Zhao struggled to raise his head and found that he had reached the entrance of the secret passage.

She endured the pain and struggled to shout in Chinese.

"Master, master help! Master, please save Yang Zhao's life! ”