Three days later, in the sky above Blessed Fountain, more than thirty cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect assembled. Before they arrived, their awe-inspiring sword intent had already shrouded the sky, like a solid cage.
Led by the top King Pill Ouyang Shang, the team of more than thirty elites of Spirit Sword Sect did indeed have the ability to seal the sky. The aftermath of the magical power of more than thirty people could make the birds unable to spread their wings and the beasts not dare to roar.
However, all of this was meaningless in front of the giant beast in the depths of Blessed Fountain.
The condensed sword intent of more than thirty people could turn into a substance that could penetrate gold and stone, but it could not set off a ripple on the fountain. At this moment, the team of Spirit Sword Sect seemed to be infinitely awe-inspiring. Once the flood dragon revealed his true form, he could single-handedly kill them all.
However, they still came. Although three days was not enough to fully digest the huge battle plan, and although Ouyang Shang did not understand how Wang Lu was going to use the last insurance up until the moment before departure, it seemed that they almost came to throw away their lives.
But this was the golden generation of Lingjian School, pursuing the extreme growth under extreme conditions, dreaming of completing the rise of Spirit Sword Sect in one generation.
According to the normal history, they had paid the price for their radicalism. But this time, would the situation be different?
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"The flood dragon is really cunning and cautious. Last time, he has already seen through our details. This time, we are even more unreserved. It stands to reason that he clearly has the absolute advantage, but he still refuses to take the initiative to come forward. "
In mid-air, Ouyang Shang somewhat helplessly sighed.
He led the team to assemble in the air, hoping to lock the battlefield in the air, in order to avoid the opponent's geographical advantage in the water. Although when the flood dragon stirred up the wind and waves, the rainstorm almost ran through the clouds and the ground into a violent river … it was still much better than going deep into Blessed Fountain.
However, the flood dragon seemed to have seen through their plan, so he stubbornly defended his home … For the cruel flood dragon, it was impossible for him to indulge the provocateurs. He was sure that these human cultivators would take the initiative to come to his door, so he just waited for them to exhaust themselves.
"There's no other way, I'll do it myself."
As soon as Ouyang Shang's voice fell, his figure disappeared in the air. The next moment, his feet had already stepped on the cobblestones on the shore of Blessed Fountain. The sharp sword in his hand was like a mirror, reflecting the surface of Blessed Fountain, shining brightly.
But it was at this moment that the scenery on the shore suddenly changed. The shore under Ouyang Shang's feet was like a dry towel that had been soaked in water, suddenly collapsing and softening. The surrounding soil surged up high, as if a giant beast was opening its mouth to devour people.
The cultivators flying in the air saw it clearly, and their faces couldn't help but change. Because what Ouyang Shang was stepping on wasn't a shore, but a camouflaged aquatic beast! It was a giant octopus the size of a small mountain!
What soared into the sky, forming a cage that covered the sky and the sun, was the octopus' thick and powerful tentacles. And it opened its huge mouth right under Ouyang Shang's feet, and the strong corrosive digestive fluid surged up like boiling magma.
As soon as the octopus appeared, its demonic energy overflowed in all directions, and a gust of chilly wind blew by, not to mention the pressure it suffered in the tentacle cage … This was a powerful monster with a mature inner core comparable to Daoist Master King Pill. Moreover, it deliberately launched a sneak attack. Even Daoist Master King Pill could easily fall into its trap. However, the cultivators of Spirit Sword Sect saw this change, but they didn't move.
According to the battle plan, in a situation like this, no matter how big the crisis Ouyang Shang encountered, they must not rashly support him.
Because it was likely that they would fall into the trap of besieging Wei to rescue Zhao and suffer a heavier loss. Moreover … the one who encountered the crisis was not someone else, but Ouyang Shang, and he would not die that easily.
Sure enough, the next moment the octopus cage closed, a sword light soared into the sky and directly penetrated the ceiling of the cage. The corrosive fluid splashed in all directions, bringing forth a plume of smoke. The octopus suffered a heavy blow and screamed incessantly. It tried to retract its tentacles, trying to trap them inside.
However, the next moment, the screams came to an abrupt end, and the cage wrapped by the octopus suddenly expanded and then burst. Inside the cage, a solid hill stood majestically. Ouyang Shang stood on the top of the hill, and his feet sunk into the rocks, as if a mountain god had descended.
In addition to swordsmanship, Ouyang Shang was best at the ground shrinking technique, which was also the Earth Escape Technique. His use of earth element spell could be said to have reached the pinnacle. Using brute force to summon the mountain, he directly burst the King Pill level octopus!
In the end, the flood dragon of Blessed Fountain still underestimated Ouyang Shang — his stage was indeed only low-level King Pill, but among the King Pill level cultivators in the entire Nine Regions, the number of people who could defeat him was no more than one tenth.
Of course, no matter how strong the King Pill was, it was still just a King Pill. Ouyang Shang's sword strike broke the enemy's defense, but he also received the counterforce, which caused his face to change slightly. This change was keenly captured by the observer hidden under the water.
The death of its general was no doubt a loss, but the death of the octopus also made it completely put down its vigilance.
The strength of the other side's leader was only so-so. Even killing the octopus in seconds would cause it to be injured, so its strength was nothing to be afraid of. And it seemed that they didn't have more cards in their hand. That being the case...
It was his turn to have a good meal!
The moment after the octopus was eaten, the sky above Blessed Fountain was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. The sword intent blockade formed by more than thirty cultivators suddenly shattered. The water level of Blessed Fountain rose, and in an instant, it submerged the surrounding area of ten miles, forming an amazing lake.
The shadow of a Black Dragon surged in the lake.
Ouyang Shang's complexion changed. He immediately dispersed the rock under his feet and prepared to ride his sword into the sky. However, at this time, a thunderbolt fell from the sky. As a last resort, he once again pulled out his sword and pointed it at the sky.
The lightning collapsed, and Ouyang Shang was also pressed down into the water. The part below his knees was immediately submerged. At this time, the clear water of Blessed Fountain was as black as ink and extremely viscous, so Ouyang Shang could not break free.
At this time, the cultivators in the sky also began to move and began to rescue him.
In the plan, only when Ouyang Shang was besieged by the small fries could they just stand by and watch. If the flood dragon made a move and they still did not help, then it would be considered as deliberate murder.
When they made their move, everyone acted in an orderly manner and did not rush forward. With Yang Fei as the leader, the cultivators who were the best at attacking the battlefield immediately launched their strongest attack at several key points of the battlefield. The second level cultivators, after a short pause, each cast their own spells as the first wave of additional attacks. Whether it was against the dark clouds above their heads, or trying to channel the suddenly rising water, everyone was actually fighting their own battles. Their tasks were different, and they had never had any cooperation drills before. However, in this first actual combat, their cooperation was flawless.
The natural tacit understanding of the golden generation allowed them to snatch back the initiative in the first moment. Thanks to the help of his Junior Brothers and Sisters, Ouyang Shang broke free from the shackles of the black water of Blessed Fountain and soared into the sky. The thunderbolt that fell on his head was diverted by several Junior Brothers and Sisters who were good at attracting thunder, so that Ouyang Shang could successfully return to the team and was not trapped in the water.
Because according to the original plan, no matter what, they could not fight with the flood dragon underwater. If Ouyang Shang was really firmly bound in the water, the others would have to endure it no matter how unwilling they were.
Fortunately, things did not develop in the worst direction.
However, this time, the flood dragon immediately used a stronger force. The shadow under the water suddenly sprang out of the water and went straight to the cultivators in the sky — it used the power of its main body.
In the face of this unusually fierce flood dragon, Ouyang Shang did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand high and clenched his fist, which was one of the pre-agreed secret signals.
As he clenched his fist, more than thirty people moved at an astonishing speed. They quickly gathered together, connected their magical power, and with Ouyang Shang as the pivot, they advanced and retreated together.
After that, a yellow circular light shield lit up, wrapping everyone inside like an eggshell.
This was the strongest life-saving unique skill designed and taught by the elders of the sect before the golden generation came out of the mountain, the tortoise shell array. It was a special array that gathered everyone's strength and pushed the defensive power to the extreme. At its peak, more than one hundred cultivators of the golden generation joined hands to form an array, which could even make a Daoist Master of Deity Stage feel a little tricky. At this time, although the array was not complete, the second level flood dragon was far inferior to a Daoist Master of Deity Stage.
As soon as the tortoise shell array came out, everyone should be in an invincible position … The flood dragon could not leave Blessed Fountain for a long time. Sooner or later, it would withdraw. At that time … the first actual combat would be successfully completed.
However, things did not go as smoothly as expected. The black behemoth rushed out of the water, opened its bloody mouth, and its two rows of sharp teeth rapidly expanded in front of everyone … and it seemed that it would expand endlessly!
Ouyang Shang discovered that they seemed to have misjudged the size of the flood dragon! The previous observations were separated by a layer of Blessed Fountain water, so they did not really see the whole picture of the flood dragon.
This was a super giant beast whose size could be compared to a mountain! The tortoise shell array formed by more than thirty people was quite large, but … the flood dragon swallowed everyone.
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"... It's really an unexpected means."
In the dim light, Ouyang Shang helplessly sighed.
With the faint light of the tortoise shell array, they could barely see the surrounding environment. At this time, they were inside the flood dragon's body, surrounded by a black and red meat wall, and the tortoise shell was like an eggshell, soaked in a strong digestive fluid.
No one thought that the flood dragon would use such a trick.
"Senior Brother, do you want to open the shield and then destroy the inside?"
In the team, Cai Xia frowned and suggested.
"No, that's just seeking death. With the strength of the enemy and us, the tortoise shell array must not be opened. The inside of the flood dragon is indeed one of its weaknesses, but we don't have enough power to take advantage of this weakness. " Ouyang Shang said, pointing to the surrounding digestive fluid, "But none of us can deal with it alone."
"But sooner or later, we will run out of oil … This flood dragon's body is full of miasma and poisonous water, we can't use the surrounding spiritual energy to replenish our magical power."
Ouyang Shang helplessly nodded.
Continuing to waste time was a dead end, but not wasting time? That would only make them die faster. Or to put it simply, right now, more than thirty of them were finished.
It was exactly the same as the calculation before the war. Against the second level flood dragon, their current level simply could not control the risk, and they could easily be forced into a dead end. Only through actual combat could the strength of the Junior Brothers and Sisters advance by leaps and bounds, and then they could truly compete with this flood dragon.
As for now … Ouyang Shang raised his head and could only count on Junior Brother Wang Lu, who had mysteriously disappeared before the war.
However, even if it was him, what could he do in the face of the current situation? Even if his strength was ten times stronger, it was impossible for him to make the flood dragon spit out the things in its stomach.
However, at this time, a huge force suddenly surged inside the flood dragon's body, and the digestive fluid turned into a rolling wave that pushed the tortoise shell array outward. Ouyang Shang only saw a blur before he was spat out of the flood dragon's body!
This sudden change was simply inexplicable. The flood dragon was cruel and greedy by nature, how could it feed back the food it swallowed!?
The next moment, seeing the anger and panic in the flood dragon's eyes, which were bigger than ordinary courtyards, Ouyang Shang suddenly understood something.
Turning his head, on the distant horizon, a black tide swept over.
It was a huge coalition army composed of an unknown number of powerful monsters, most of which came from the surrounding vital areas. For example, the human-faced owl beasts of Jadeite Forest, the cursed spirits of Mirror Mound … These monsters should have minded their own business and never interfered with each other, but at this time, they gathered together and aggressively rushed toward the direction of Blessed Fountain!
No wonder the flood dragon spat them out! In the face of such an aggressive opponent whose comprehensive strength was far above its own, it might not necessarily win even if it fought with all its strength, so how could it allow the existence of foreign objects in its body?
But … why did so many monsters suddenly come to find trouble with the flood dragon?
Ouyang Shang looked into the distance, searching hard in the black tide, and finally found the answer.
An answer that made him suck in a mouthful of cold air.
At the forefront of the black tide, Wang Lu stepped on his flying sword and laughed wildly.
"I am … Fire! Chariot! King! "
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