Chapter 235: Stirring the Sea and Turning the River
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The trumpets broke through the air, the drums beat and the guests shouted like thunder, and everyone stood on the side of the ship and looked towards the center of the ring. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.
On top of the flagship, headed by Ao Ye, several elders and the rest of the important ministers of the Dragon Palace stood in a row, standing on the bow of the ship with their chests crossed and facing the wind. Today, the weather was fine, and the dazzling light shone on their luxurious and luxurious clothes, shining with dazzling golden rays. It looks like ......
It's like the Twelve Golden Saints, filled with a strong nouveau riche atmosphere.
Retracting his gaze from them, Yunmo struggled to suppress his feelings of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and snorted coldly to show his disdain.
This battle was so important that there were several times more spectators on the ship than before, and many people were either closed to the news, and then came from all over the world to catch up with the finals, and there were originally disdainful of this big competition, but after hearing the excitement of the previous games, they came to watch the finals. As a result, the decks of more than 100 warships around the battlefield were overcrowded and packed.
Qin Yu squeezed through the crowd in front of him to split a road, and many of the spectators who were separated by Qin Yu's brute force along the road were very dissatisfied and turned around and wanted to scold, but after seeing the pale Xiaoyue who was following Qin Yu, they all hurriedly changed their faces and consciously separated to the two sides, and some thoughtful guests with cheerful surnames greeted Xiaoyue familiarly. When Xiao Yue politely returned the salute to them, these people also took the initiative to organize some unknown audiences to make a way for Xiao Yue, but instead liberated Qin Yu, who was escorting.
However, Qin Yu didn't have any coverage, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had always been worried that Xiao Yue's background would cause her a lot of trouble, and maybe she would be insulted and cursed a lot - in fact, Qin Yu didn't feel the disgust and disgust they looked at Xiao Yue a few days ago.
But all of this disappeared after the earth-shattering twin waterspouts appeared. On the contrary, they all changed into a look of awe and worship from the heart, which also made Qin Yu have to sigh at the naked admiration of force of the Sea Clan.
Satsuki nodded all the way to the people who greeted him, walked to the side of the boat, and looked at the two people who were walking towards the center of the battlefield. Although she was able to move without hindrance, her internal injuries were extremely serious, and the meridians in her body were almost completely destroyed. It can be said that the current Xiaoyue can't even beat the most ordinary Hai Clan militia.
However, even so, when Xiao Yue stood on the side of the boat with a pale and sickly face, and was picked up by the blowing sea breeze to pick up her long hair tied behind her back, it also made the surrounding audience unable to hold their breath, and even involuntarily moved farther to the sides, for fear that they would not be able to control the rubbing and offend the fairy.
And the ship they were on was the only one that didn't have a howling and shouting.
It seems that in this clear sky, Xiao Yuesheng has opened up a space for reading, sprinkled with cold and silent moonlight.
The white waves were rolling, the waves were surging, the Great Elder slowly walked to the center of the battlefield, arched his hand and said politely to his opponent: "Brother She Xian is really a good skill, you let the old brother start the fight before he has already been scared by three points!"
Jiaolong Patriarch She Zhenyu arched his fist with a smile: "Brother Aotian, you have a good reputation!"
Unlike the smiling Great Elder, the Jiaolong Patriarch just dryly squeezed out a blunt compliment that he didn't even believe, the slender eyes on his pale face shot a faint blue light, and a big mouth on his flat face hooked up a smile that wanted to release kindness, but it became an arrogant and smug smile in the eyes of others.
"Phew" Yunmo's disdainful cold snort was drowned out by the tidal shouts around him, and the audience around him didn't care about the seemingly arrogant behavior of the Jiaolong patriarch, but felt that he was a strong man like this.
In their eyes, it seems that She Zhenyu, the patriarch of Jiaolong, has taken the position of commander of the Cangliu Legion into his arms.
Just because, She Zhenyu's wonderful performance in the semifinals against Ao Lin gathered the support of a large number of audiences who did not have a clear inclination.
At that time, She Zhenyu and Ao Lin were unable to distinguish the winner from Qianhe, and in the end, they both showed up in the dragon body battle.
Ao Lin appeared in the body of a five-clawed golden dragon, swallowing clouds and making noise, calling for wind and rain, setting off waves and waves, and being arrogant.
And She Zhenyu belongs to the Jiaolong clan, and the Jiaolong is cultivated by dragon sea beasts such as sea pythons and sea snakes, and the blood of the dragon clan is mixed. As a result, She Zhenyu's dragon body is even inferior to the four major races of Qiu Yingpan, not to mention the Zijin royal family, which is the ruler of the Dragon Palace.
In all fairness, She Zhenyu didn't want to fight Ao Lin in the form of a dragon body, but the dragon clan is such a proud race, and has always insisted that the dragon body is more perfect than the human body, and the plain transformation into a human form is just to facilitate life. There is an unspoken rule within the dragon clan, if one party shows the dragon body to fight during the fight, the other party must also fight with the dragon body, otherwise it will be considered cowardly and cowardly, and it is not worthy of the dragon clan.
The tireless efforts of the Jiaolong clan over the years are to make the Jiaolong clan recognized by everyone as the real dragon clan, and finally took advantage of the situation when the dragon clan retired decades ago, and entered the presbyterian council in one fell swoop, which has been a long-cherished wish for 10,000 years.
She Zhenyu will never forget that after his father returned to Poseidon Bay from the ceremony of being promoted to elder, he laughed excitedly three times, and then passed away - although the cause of death was an old injury caused by years of fighting, She Zhenyu always believed that the ecstasy was the real cause of his injury recurrence.
It was also at that moment when his father held his hand and still maintained an indescribable joy on his face and died peacefully, that She Zhenyu really realized how heavy it was for him to take over the burden placed on his shoulders.
For the prosperity of the Jiaolong Clan, he has made great achievements in the southern and northern wars in the past few decades, and the limelight has directly chased the dragon patriarch Long Wei Zhe, known as the second master of the Dragon Palace (of course, it does not include the Purple Gold Dragon Clan, but the Purple Gold Dragon Clan has never made many moves). However, even so, the discrimination and gossip about the Jiaolong clan have never been broken, no matter how much the Jiaolong clan has contributed to the Dragon Palace, there is no way to truly get the recognition of those proud dragon clans. After all, that's the racial hierarchy gap that has been formed over thousands of years.
It is also for this reason that She Zhenyu dislikes the Crystal Palace very much, but for the future of the race, he also has to endure the disdain or discrimination of everyone in the Crystal Dragon City, going back and forth between the Crystal Palace and Poseidon Bay again and again, and embarking on the road of conquest again and again. It was under this double pressure of spirit and body that She Zhenyu, whose real age was much younger than the eldest elder Long Aotian Ying Dragon Patriarch Long Wei Zhen and others, had already shown the declining state of a middle-aged person early.
However, the news that the Dragon Palace was going to form a new army made him extremely excited, as one of the four elders, of course he knew the details of this selection of commanders, that is, to disrupt the Soaring Wave Legion and reselect the best elite soldiers to form the strongest corps belonging to the Dragon Palace.
And the commander of this corps is bound to be the strongest in the East China Sea on the surface.
The strongest in the East China Sea!
With this title, he can justifiably step into the Crystal Palace as the commander of the Cangliu Legion and the number one powerhouse in the East China Sea witnessed by thousands of people, instead of the sinister patriarch who was accused of conspiracy to ascend to the throne.
At that moment, it was the time for the Jiaolong clan to officially rise.
At that moment, the four major races that are the backbone of the dragon clan will join the fifth clan with the historical surname.
At that moment, his She Zhenyu's name will be passed down through the ages like his father who brought the Jiaolong Clan into the Council of Elders!
Therefore, no matter what enemy lies ahead, he will not give up easily.
Even if the opponent is the Purple Gold Divine Dragon!
So although he hesitated for a moment, he immediately showed the body of the dragon together.
As he expected, the moment She Zhenyu's dragon body appeared, there was a sound of laughter on many of the surrounding warships, and his familiar mockery and ridicule came from all directions. There is no other reason, it is because of his blue-gray dragon body, the scales are fine, the dragon horns are short, and the dragon head belongs to the flat and sleek characteristics of the snake python family has not completely receded, and the sharp dragon tail is extremely funny. In front of the five-clawed purple gold divine dragon with a thick and long body on the opposite side, the majestic and gorgeous five-clawed purple gold divine dragon, She Zhenyu's dragon body was as weak as an ugly duckling.
In the brute force competition of the dragon body, She Zhenyu was at a disadvantage without any suspense, Ao Lin's five-clawed purple gold dragon body was far longer than his dragon body, coupled with the strong horns and thick and powerful dragon tail, dozens of rounds beat She Zhenyu to a scarred body.
Although She Zhenyu also injured Ao Lin with his extraordinary claw skills, it could not change the situation that he was suppressed by the disadvantage.
Although he had expected this situation, although he had long been accustomed to the disdain of the dragon clan for him, and although he had long turned a blind eye to the sarcasm and insults of the various tribes in the East China Sea, when he was once again thrown away by Ao Lin, and heard the thunderous ridicule in his ears, the anger in his heart still couldn't be suppressed:
I, She Zhenyu, have worked hard for so many years, not to be looked down upon by you;
We Jiaolong clan have worked hard for so many generations, not to bear insults;
You, the prince who has lost the throne, and you weak races who have bowed their heads when they see Lao Tzu, dare to fall into the well and humiliate me, so let you see the anger and glory of the Jiaolong clan!
The long roar of Zhenhai, the dragon roars to the sky.
Dark clouds quickly condensed over the battlefield, and huge shadows enveloped every warship.
Except for the shouting of some spectators who had just arrived to watch the battle, most of them were already accustomed to the scene of dark clouds, and the guards of the Dragon Palace who maintained order and protected the safety of the guests on each ship did not need to be reminded, so they very consciously opened their defensive shields and waited with their heads held high.
As for Yunmo and Qin Yu, they were in full swing to treat Xiaoyue at that time, and they didn't even have the interest to take a look at the battlefield.
The wind is blowing.
The sea breeze was followed by heavy rain.
Then, there were huge hailstones, fine ice arrows, smoothies mixed with rain.
The wound on Ao Lin's body that was broken by She Zhenyu's sharp claws during hand-to-hand combat was repeatedly washed by rain ice arrows, and was carefully drilled into the depths of the wound by the smoothie particles mixed with rain, and the pain was unbearable.
After being the eldest prince of the Crystal Palace for hundreds of years, he is used to being pampered, even if he fails to compete for the throne and has to hide behind the scenes, even if he bears the extreme gap of falling from heaven to the abyss, even if he has been cultivating extremely hard for many years, but Ao Lin has not suffered such a thing, and he felt the Xuanbing sand that gradually squirmed and tore away from the depths of his wound under the control of She Zhenyu, and he was terrified inexplicably.
With a long roar, Ao Lin rushed to Tianyu to crush the rain clouds condensed by She Zhenyu in one fell swoop.
However, the thunder and lightning flickering between the heavy clouds discouraged him.
The blue, purple, red, and white colors of the flickering thunder can be felt from a distance. Ao Lin didn't dare to imagine what it would be like after he was slashed, and he didn't dare to try.
At this time, the smoothie that was already filled with wounds was difficult to melt by the hot blood in his body, and slowly twisted along his wound to his body, gradually expanding the wound and tearing it deep.
Ao Lin screamed, turned around and rushed down from the lower end of the dark cloud, just like an ordinary person's wound into the sand, and his first reaction must be to wash it with water.
In his opinion, the talent of the Jiaolong clan lies in calling the wind and rain, if he hides in the sea and uses the sea surface to avoid the attack of the ice arrow smoothie, he can counterattack the Jiaolong patriarch She Zhenyu this time. And he must be distracted to maintain the spell, otherwise he will not be his opponent in hand-to-hand combat.
"Poof!" Ao Lin, who had made up his mind to use the sea to fight guerrillas, did not hesitate and plunged headlong into the sea.
It's just that the wound is itchy and unbearable, and Ao Lin, who was eager to enter the sea to wash the wound, didn't see it, and when he got into the sea, Jiaolong patriarch She Zhenyu grinned sarcastically.
Sudden change in sound!
Jiaolong patriarch She Zhenyu let out a long "woo" hiss at the moment Ao Lin entered the water.
The rain stopped.
At the same time, the sea surface that had to set off waves because Ao Lin had drilled into the sea suddenly steamed, and countless bubbles gushed upward, breaking the sea surface. It was as if an undersea volcano was brewing and erupting, and the sea water was tumbling wildly as if it had been boiled.
Whirlpools appeared on the surface of the sea again, but this time there was not just one, not two, three, but countless whirlpools, large and small, embedded with each other and filled the entire ring battlefield.
Ao Lin, who was desperately washing away the smoothie in his wound, saw the bubbles rolling, and suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly rushed to the sea.
However, it was too late, and as soon as his figure rushed to the surface of the sea, he seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and it was difficult to walk.
Countless large and small whirlpools that had already formed pulled his body from all directions, sucking him firmly on the surface of the sea, and he couldn't exert his dragon power at all, and it was difficult to move an inch.
With a sneer, She Zhenyu's dragon body swung and swirled and swayed in the sky above Ao Lin, and occasionally ancient arcane mantras spread all over the world with the long sound of "woo".
Yunmo, who was healing Xiaoyue's injuries, couldn't help but glance back.
The waves were rolling, the waves were stacked, and the layers of sea water repeatedly washed over Ao Lin, who was absorbed by the infinite whirlpools, although it could not cause him any harm, but it also made him embarrassed and miserable.
Boom, boom, boom!
Yunmo's body shook, only to hear the screams and curses on the deck. Looking back, there were still many people who fell to the ground suddenly and rolled several times.
It was the result of the ship being stirred up by a raging tide.
The shaking did not stop, and even became more and more violent, Yunmo and Qin Yu glanced at each other, and they both saw the surprised look in each other's eyes.
You must know that the warship under them is one of the three [***] giant ships of the Dragon Palace, the hull is wide and the draft is extremely deep, and the hundreds of ships present, only the flagship of the Dragon Boat Throne can be one size bigger than it, and the end is extremely stable.
A few days ago, whether it was the "Tianhe Tilt" of the Panlong Clan's father-in-law or Xiaoyue's "Tornado", the hull could only shake slightly, but it was by no means as shaking and bumpy as it is now.
With a move in his heart, Yunmo grabbed the merman's grandmother who was about to fall, and asked, "You said that Canglong divided the 'Heaven and Earth Mixed Yuan' into three moves, what is the other move called?"
Grandma Merman was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and replied: "In addition to the 'Tianhe Tilt' you have seen and the 'Tornado Wind and Cloud' made by the Moon Girl, there is also a trick called 'Stirring the Sea and Turning the River'!" She suddenly realized: "You mean ......?"
Yunmo looked at the dragon boat flagship, and saw that the largest giant ship in the field couldn't help but become more and more ferocious, and began to tilt and shake, so he nodded and said, "I think, it should be this move......
She Zhenyu raised his head to the sky and roared, and his low whine turned into a high-pitched dragon roar.
Like the explosion of wind and thunder, the thick water arrows of the Dao accompanied his long roar pierced out from under the surface of the sea, piercing into the sky, and beating Ao Lin, who was still caught in the whirlpool, screamed in pain.
The tide swelled more and more violently, and the hundreds of dispelling whirlpools gradually expanded, assimilated, and gradually transformed into a huge whirlpool that enveloped the entire battlefield.
This vortex is so big and the suction is so strong that it has reached an incredible level. First of all, the small boats at the far end were adsorbed, which was slowly dragged towards the center of the whirlpool, and with them, more and more ships were sucked towards the center of the whirlpool. forced all the masters of the Dragon Palace, including the guests who came to watch the battle and those with a little strength among the contestants, all of them spontaneously distributed on various ships, and they all resisted the boundless suction of the whirlpool, so as to keep these warships from being damaged.
And Ao Lin, who was struggling desperately, but was still gradually sucked into the center of the whirlpool, had already set his fate.
Yes, when She Zhenyu used the dragon claw to draw a few big holes on him, he had already made a plan, first launched a call for wind and rain, mixed the Xuanbing ice sand in the rain and sent it into Ao Lin's injury, forcing him to have to dive into the water to wash the wound, and then launch the peerless "stirring the sea and turning the river" at this time, he could be defeated in one fell swoop.
To be sure, although the "stirring up of the sea and turning over the river" is extremely powerful and can turn hundreds or even thousands of miles of sea water for its own use, it is also very restrictive, and if the enemy is always in the air, there is no threat to the enemy. That's why She Zhenyu thought of such a series of combination tricks to induce Ao Lin to consciously enter the sea and let him slaughter.
And when Ao Lin gave up on dispersing the rain clouds in the face of thunderstorms, he was already on the road to defeat.
However, how many people can face the four-color divine thunder without changing their faces?
She Zhenyu's scheming tricks are indeed brilliant and effective. (To be continued.) )