Different monks have different abilities.

If Sun Hao made an all-out move, he would indeed be able to eliminate a large number of Red Tides, and for a single individual, Red Tide's defense would not be able to withstand Sun Hao's attack.

However, the tide-like red tide is endless, the individuals are small, and the reproduction is fast, but it is difficult for Sun Hao to effectively annihilate them.

Therefore, Sun Hao did not take action in person, but said that he moved the small fire and let the small fire swallow it.

In terms of individual combat ability, Xiaohuo is far from being Sun Hao's opponent now, and the self-explosion of the Burial Ruins has a greater impact on her.

Moreover, his sanity is not yet sound, and he doesn't know how to improve himself, and his strength has fallen far behind.

However, even now, when it comes to dealing with a creature like Chi Tide, which wins by numbers but is not very strong in its own right, there is no doubt that Xiaohuo is much more effective than Sun Hao.

According to Sun Hao's arrangement, Xiaohuo aimed directly in front of Sun Hao, opened his small mouth, and then, a space of three or four zhang in size appeared in the space on that side, which seemed to have ripples and fluctuations.

Sun Hao's heart moved, and the rusty water slowly tore a small hole in that space.

The blue light of the ship array was also in that direction, cracking a passage.

Then, Chichao, who had besieged Sun Hao for several hours, finally found a breakthrough and finally found a way to attack.

The tide poured in from the mouth, and the speed and quantity made Sun Hao smack his tongue.

The moment the mouth opened, the defensive ring almost collapsed like a river bursting its banks, and if it wasn't for the full preparation, maybe the ship formation would have been annihilated by the red tide at this time.

Sun Hao barely stabilized his position.

And the red tide endlessly hit the spatial ripples of the small fire.

Gone.

Over the ship's formation. There is a red tide that continues to pour in. A spectacle that keeps disappearing without a trace.

The monks of the ship looked up at the sky. Looking up at the handsome young man holding the little fire rat in his hand, a passionate sense of worship surged in his heart.

Most of the monks knew that the red tide should have been swallowed by Lord Agarwood's little sky-swallowing fire rat.

But some monks don't think about why this is at all, at this moment, there is only one thought in their minds: "Lord Agarwood, the means are all over the sky, and all kinds of abilities emerge in endlessly." Follow the adults, you can always witness miracles......"

In the hearts of these monks, the elimination of the red tide is also the endless magic power of Lord Agarwood.

In their hearts, they have begun to blindly worship Sun Hao.

Outside the ship formation, Long Lawless's face gradually became heavy.

A few hours passed, and Sun Hao was not only not wiped out by the red tide, on the contrary, a few hours later. I don't know what kind of means Sun Hao used, in the sky. The accumulation of red tide creatures like a hill is actually decreasing rapidly.

As if he had encountered a huge bottomless pit, the red tide rushed into it at a speed that could be seen by both eyes.

And then disappear without a trace.

The two monks who were also dressed in yellow robes, and the yellow robes were embroidered with golden dragons slightly shorter than the dragon, and they were floating in the air, and their faces were also heavy.

One of the people on the right asked in a low voice, "Ancestor, what should we do next?"

The Long family built the White Bone Dragon Ship, but they were willing to nest in this Black Dragon Sea and did not dominate the South Seas, in fact, because the technology of the White Bone Dragon Ship was not completely successful, there were two huge core problems that were not solved.

One is the sailing speed, the white bone dragon ship is huge, but the speed after driving is not very fast, slightly cumbersome, and the second is that the energy consumption is huge, which is not conducive to long-term battles.

The existence of these two defects will be very unfavorable to the Shangyun fleet in the future.

Long Feifa also knew this, but at this time, he still didn't give up, shook his head slowly, and said softly: "Don't worry, let's see, I don't believe it, with such a large amount of red tide, he has a way to completely take away the agarwood." ”

Two hours later, the hill-like formation of ships was once again a huge red dough.

Ahead, the large elimination of the red tide came to an abrupt halt, and the red tide began to slowly accumulate upwards again.

Long Feifa's heart was slightly relieved.

Sun Hao Sun Agarwood is really powerful, but this kind of power is not endless, now it depends on whether you eliminate it quickly, or I develop it quickly.

The devouring ability of the small fire is much more powerful than when it was buried in the Heavenly Ruins.

After two hours, nearly half of the accumulated red tide was swallowed up.

Xiaohuo struck for the last time, opened his mouth and swallowed suddenly, when the void in front of him was empty, Sun Hao's divine sense moved, the defensive circle quickly spread over, the gap was filled, and Xiaohuo began to rest.

In the distance, the red tide continued to flow in.

Red began to accumulate again over the ship's array.

It's just that after a small fire, it takes time for the distant red tide to arrive, and the speed of this accumulation is much slower than when it first started.

A day later, when the red tide had accumulated to a considerable size again, and Sun Hao's defensive circle felt a little pressure, Xiaohuo had already recovered.

One person and one rat worked closely together to fight again.

Then, outside the ship array, the dragon lawless was once again horrified to find that the phenomenon of the destruction of the red tide had reappeared.

The three Dragon Family Yuanying True Monarchs stood tall in the white clouds, and under close attention, it was still a full two hours, and the red tide was wiped out by most of them, and then it came to an abrupt end again.

Long Wufa couldn't help frowning slightly.

Shouldn't it, the means of agarwood can come like this every other day, if that's the case, I'm afraid I really can't trap him.

The speculation soon became true.

On the third day, Sun Hao and Xiaohuo started again.

A large number of red tides have been wiped out.

Moreover, after three days of devouring, it was obvious that the replenishment rate of the red tide could not keep up with the speed of being eliminated.

In other words, it is only a matter of time before Sun Hao gets out of trouble.

Long Bufa even heard the cheers of the monks in the red tide, faintly bursting into his ears.

Obviously, Sun Hao's ability has not reached the end.

It is clear that the flotilla monks are in very good shape.

The three Dragon Family Yuanying True Monarchs glanced at each other.

Long Wufa gritted his teeth and said: "No sky, no emperor, move the flag, worship the ancestors, please ask the ancestors to come out and destroy this strong enemy." ”

Long Butian was slightly stunned, and then said softly: "Big brother, I need the blood of my Long family to sacrifice to my ancestors by moving the flag, but I killed three thousand enemies and lost eight hundred. ”

Emperor Long Budi said: "Second brother, until now, there is no other way, once the agarwood boy discovers the clues of the lack of energy of the white bone dragon boat, I am afraid that when the time comes, even if we want to move the flag to worship the ancestors, we will not be able to do it, without further ado, we should make a quick decision." ”

Long Bufa stood up solemnly: "Well, let's not hesitate, no, you go and choose the bloodline of the Long family; Emperor Bu, you come to build the White Cloud Altar, if necessary, even if you fight to the end, you must completely resurrect the Black Dragon Ancestor, hum, no matter how powerful your Sun Hao Sun Agarwood is, I will also pull you on your back......"

Long Butian said with slight hesitation: "Big brother." ”

Long Bulaw's face was cold: "I have made up my mind, no day, you do it, remember, don't hide it privately, maybe, we need to cast spells with all our strength this time, for the glory of the Long family, in order to give the dead disciples of the Long family an explanation, we will not die with Sun Hao Sun Agarwood, no day, have you forgotten, how did your son Longba die?"

Long Butian's body shook slightly, and then he lowered his head and said, "Butian understands." ”

After speaking, his body shook and disappeared into the air, going to select the disciples of the Long family's bloodline.

And Emperor Long Bu had already knelt down in front of the white cloud golden dragon flag hanging high in the white bone dragon ship, and began to chant words in his mouth.

In the dragon boat, a clear, ancient and melodious song came out.

There is beauty for the scale family, and the submarine has to follow.

Biaoqi Chu Yun Bao, the expression of wisdom is called the dragon.

The big gully is thousands of miles long, and the deep spring is nine solid.

The clouds are rising, and the waves are still rushing.

The Long family has a high reputation, and Baiyun Ji is extinct.

still knows that Long Yan is here, how fortunate to meet here.

The vicissitudes of singing seem to have passed in a hurry in the singing.

In the midst of the song, the white clouds accumulated over the white bone dragon ship.

The accumulated white clouds overlapped and stacked on top of each other, forming a huge, tall altar like white jade.

The altar is based on the white bone dragon boat, with the white cloud as the body, and the white cloud golden dragon flag is raised high.

Long Feifa was dressed in an embroidered dragon yellow robe and floated on the mast.

In front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Flag, Emperor Long Budi had a solemn demeanor, humming the "Dragon God Song" from ancient times very religiously.

Rows of young monks in yellow robes walked out of the white bone dragon ship and the three top-level dragon ships below the white clouds.

Respectfully stand in front of the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

Bow down among the white clouds and begin to prostrate.

Emperor Longbu's singing voice became deeper and lower, and slowly, he knelt down in front of the mast, and sang softly in a low voice: "My blood is the guide, all beasts are food, sacrifice my ancestors, sacrifice, sacrifice, sacrifice ......"

Every time the sacrificial word exited, on the Baiyun altar, the young monks' heavenly spirit cover burst out of blood and rushed towards the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner.

On the White Cloud Golden Dragon Banner, the original white cloud splashed a little scarlet blood droplet.

The original golden dragon also wore a golden red complexion.

At the exit of the last sacrificial word, on the altar, the young monks exploded one after another, turning into a rain of blood, splashing directly on the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner......

The next group of monks went up to the altar again.

The sacrifice continued, and there was a trace of sadness in the dragon's lawless eyes, but there was also more determination.

The blood sprinkled on the Baiyun Golden Dragon Banner quickly dried up and turned a dark red blood.

Dark red black, dark with a faint golden light.

The golden dragon gradually turned black.

Above the sky, black clouds began to accumulate, silver snakes swirled and flew, and a thundercloud storm was brewing.

White clouds spread out from the altar, obscuring a large area of the sky, completely obscuring the white cloud altar, and the violent thunderclouds instantly lost their purpose.

When the red tide was completely swallowed up and could no longer cover the ship formation, Sun Hao broke out an earth-shattering roar, and the ship formation shook, shaking the surrounding red tide.

Amidst the earth-shattering cheers of the monks, Sun Hao saw the churning white clouds in the sky.

Then, a huge dragon head in the middle of the white clouds came a low hum: "Damn boy, we meet again......" (To be continued.) )