Over Dragon Island, two huge black fireballs were burning, as if they were about to melt the North Sea.
Even the Beast King-level Golden Spear Crazy Dragon also felt a hint of threat.
It looked up to the sky and roared, and couldn't help but retreat a few feet.
"Evil beasts that offend our Dragon Island will be killed no matter how far away they are!"
Wang Yi roared.
The two black sun-like fireballs suddenly shot toward the Golden Spear Crazy Dragon.
The Golden Spear Crazy Dragon has its back in the restricted area of the sea of fire, and there is no way out.
As a last resort, it could only use its golden horns to open the way and head towards the black sun fireball.
boom--
The deafening loud noise spread throughout Long Island.
A pillar of black fire shot straight into the sky, casting the sky and the earth into darkness.
Countless black flames exploded, dancing in the sky like butterflies.
The blazing heat turned this island into purgatory.
The earth actually melted a layer, spreading everywhere like magma.
The Golden Gun Crazy Dragon let out a scream, and its huge body was pushed back a hundred feet away, falling into the restricted area of the sea of fire.
Countless black scales were exploded and scattered all over the ground.
This was Wang Yi's most powerful blow, and it could be said that he was defending Dragon Island with his life.
The Golden Gun Kuangjiao also had to retreat.
"You evil beast, Dragon Island cannot be insulted, why don't you hurry back to the bottom of the sea."
Wang Yi was breathing heavily, his body was hunched, as if he was about to fall apart.
On his cheek, two lines of blood slid down.
This was an overload outbreak, which was counterattacked by the Black Sun Fire.
After this battle, there may be some sequelae left behind.
But Wang Yi never regrets.
From the moment he became the mentor of Long Island, he was prepared to sacrifice at any time.
Dragon Island is the symbol of the empire's most powerful force and will never be violated by anyone.
"This is the great mentor of our Black Dragon Camp!"
The members of the Black Dragon Camp present felt a heroic spirit in their hearts.
There were also some thoughtful disciples who shed tears on the spot.
What is a hero?
You know you can't do it, but you still have to face the difficulties.
Even at the risk of falling, he was resolute and without any hesitation.
There is no doubt that Wang Yi is this type of person.
"admire!"
Everyone in Bailong Camp was also moved.
Although the four major camps in Longdao usually compete fiercely, they have many conflicts.
But once they encounter a foreign enemy, they will put aside their past feud and unite the front.
However, if we have accumulated grudges for a long time, can we really just let them go?
Humans are not machines, they all have emotions and desires.
How many people can do this?
At this moment, Wang Yi taught the people of Bailong Camp a good lesson.
"Great Instructor Wang Yi is in trouble, go and help him quickly."
Soon, Wang Yi teetered and fell from the sky.
Meng Feixue and others quickly stepped forward to respond.
Roar--
On the other side, the golden-gunted dragon rushed out of the sea of fire, furious.
Its huge body was covered with wounds and beast blood overflowed.
Wang Yi's last blow caused the Golden Spear Kuangjiao to suffer a big loss.
However, this also inspired it to become even more murderous.
Now that Wang Yi is unable to fight anymore, who else can stop this behemoth?
"I, a disciple of Long Island, will never be greedy for life. The evil beast must die!"
A sword light suddenly shot out.
"Xuansha Sword?"
"It's Shura!"
Everyone was shocked.
Previously, Wang Yi had a confrontation with Golden Gun Kuangjiao, and he could not intervene at will.
But now, Wang Yi has fallen.
The Golden Gun Kuangjiao was also hit hard, so what reason did he have to endure it?
"The top ten disciples of the Black Dragon Camp, fight together, while the rest protect Instructor Wang Yi and Instructor Qin Mo!"
Meng Feixue calmly deployed tactics.
"You evil beast, let your grandpa teach you a lesson!"
"Kill!"
Yang Jun, Ming Xue and other masters from the Black Dragon Camp rushed towards the Golden Spear Mad Jiao like streams of light.
No one flinched or even hesitated.
"Don't be a coward in Bailongying. Give them all to me!"
The Sword Emperor and others also joined the battle.
In an instant, more than a dozen figures were hovering around the Golden Gun Jiao, using their own methods.
Sword Qi, Dao Gang, wind and thunder, lightning... all kinds of powerful supernatural powers are pressing towards the Golden Spear Kuangjiao.
"Roar……"
The Golden Gun Kuangjiao was blown up and twisted crazily.
Its scales had been broken by Wang Yi, and its defense had dropped by at least one level.
Facing the indiscriminate bombardment from Shura and others, it is impossible to remain unscathed.
But how long can such a crazy offensive last?
Whenever everyone's firepower weakens even a little bit, the Golden Spear Crazy Dragon will attack back.
Those in the battle circle will definitely die.
"Why does it take so long to burn a stick of incense?"
"Senior Cangyu hasn't come yet?"
The remaining members were all anxious, like ants on a hot pot.
They have never experienced that a stick of incense lasts so long.
"No, Shura and the others can't hold on for a few seconds."
Qin Mo frowned slightly.
"What should I do?"
Some people were scratching their scalps with both hands, and their eyes were red with anxiety.
"Why don't we all come together and delay it for a while?"
Others gritted their teeth and said.
"You're just going to die if you go up there. You're just cannon fodder, and it's of no use at all."
Qin Mo shook his head and said.
"Don't... don't be impulsive... I believe that Shura... a stick of incense... can survive..."
Wang Yi lay on the ground and said extremely weakly.
At this moment, the firepower of Shura and others has weakened a lot.
The Golden Spear Dragon soared into the sky, opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of white mist, blasting out like a cannonball.
boom……
With a loud bang, many people were knocked down.
Four figures among them disintegrated on the spot, staining the sky with blood.
"Evil beast!"
Shura looked up to the sky and roared.
A layer of flames ignited all over his body, and the Xuansha Sword in his hand became even more violent.
"Shura is burning longevity?"
Everyone was astonished.
Burning life essence can bring about a short-term improvement in strength.
However, the price is too high.
But the tragic death of his companion completely angered Shura, causing him to fall into a state of madness.
The Fire of Shouyuan can make the Taoist weapon violent and exert power beyond its limits.
At this moment, the Xuansha Sword is like the only star between heaven and earth, shining with awe-inspiring light.
This sword seems to be able to cut down the sun and the moon.
The golden gun mad dragon's pupils shrank, and when faced with that arrogant edge, he ran headlong into it.
There was a loud sound that shook the eardrum.
From the golden horn of the Golden Spear Crazy Dragon, a cloud of sparks burst out.
Xuansha Sword, as well as Shura himself, were hit hard by the golden horn and flew back.
However, the Golden Spear Crazy Dragon was also blasted into the sea of fire again.
"Shura's sword was so powerful, but he couldn't kill this guy?"
Meng Feixue's face turned pale.
"Damn it, is this the rare beast king level?"
Yang Jun gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling to do so.
Shura is already at the top of the Black Dragon Camp, and his strength is beyond doubt.
Moreover, at the cost of burning his life span, he fired a powerful sword, but it only managed to repel the Golden Spear Mad Dragon.
The rare beast king level is incredibly powerful.
"It's time to burn incense, why hasn't Senior Cang Yu come yet?"
Mingxue looked at the sea with a disappointed look on her face.
Everyone tried their best to keep the time of burning incense, but Cang Yu did not arrive as promised.
Maybe Cangyu has encountered some trouble.
Maybe there was something else bothering him.
But no matter what, he failed to arrive in time, making everyone's persistence meaningless.
After hearing the news, everyone was instantly discouraged.
"Roar……"
In the depths of the sea of fire, the Golden Spear Jiao roared in agony.
When it strikes back again, who else can compete?
"Everyone will die this time because I failed to protect Dragon Island..."
Wang Yi's body softened and he lay on the ground, with a self-deprecating wry smile on his lips.
But at this moment, he vaguely saw a figure shooting into the sea of fire.