Chapter 460: The Fire Girl Guards the Gate

In the expedition fleet staying on the shore.

A small speedboat was lowered into the water.

The speedboat was made of special light fish wood, light and sturdy, and the bow was carved into the shape of a dragon head, revealing the military power and pride that the expedition fleet should have. The boat body was slender and streamlined, like a flying fish breaking through the water, and the stern left jumping ripples.

On the bow of the speedboat stood Mo Chen, a black-faced general with a silver armor and an upright posture.

"General Bo Luo has ordered, everyone follow me to the opposite side and escort the eighth prince back to the fleet!" Mo Chen pointed to the opposite bank and ordered loudly.

Behind him were five guards who were also wearing silver armor.

Each of the five people held a black flag in his hand, but the patterns on the flags were different, namely the unicorn walrus, the golden crab, the tiger conch, the octagonal starfish, the purple-armored lobster... Each one is one of the totems of the hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea.

"This is the first time I have seen the emperor in person and the eighth prince..."

"Obviously, the eighth prince is the one the emperor values ​​the most."

"This eighth prince is likely to become the next emperor."

"I never thought that we, the guards who are not from the Scaled Dragon Clan, would also have the opportunity to fight for the Scaled Dragon Clan."

"The irony is that our original tribes were defeated by this emperor, and we are just surrendered generals."

The five guards talked in a low voice, with complicated thoughts.

He and Mo Chen were warriors from other tribes who were incorporated into the Boro Fleet. The fittest survive, and in order to continue the flame of the tribe, they can only submit to the rule of the Scaled Dragon Clan. When submission becomes life, it is not surprising.

Black-faced Mo Chen heard this and sighed lightly, thinking to himself that even if there was no great emperor, there would be other great emperors to conquer. The hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea have always been like this. Every tribe wants to become the strongest in the East China Sea and occupy the best living resources in the East China Sea. It is the endless wars between the hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea that have created the tenacious hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea today, and they can survive in the harsh conditions of the East China Sea.

In order to boost morale, Mo Chen said coldly: "Don't discuss things that have nothing to do with military orders here. There are no surrendered generals here, only soldiers from the expedition fleet, and our duty is to obey military orders. Although our tribes were conquered by the Scaled Dragon Tribe, it is after all a fight among the hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea. Those foreigners from the Zhongyuan Continent are our common enemies."

"Yes." The five personal soldiers said in unison.

Soon, the speedboat arrived at the shore.

Mo Chen jumped off the boat and went straight to the location of the Eighth Prince with the five personal guards behind him.

At this time, the Eighth Prince was personally freed from the dark silk restraints under his feet by the Great Emperor. But the Eighth Scaled Dragon clone he summoned left without saying goodbye, and it was impossible to summon it again.

The white-robed, double-horned Eighth Prince touched the double horns on his head, and looked at the Great Emperor who was fighting with the green-clothed girl. He wanted to help, but he was powerless and seemed a little overwhelmed. After all, the Eighth Prince was only seven years old, and the technique of summoning the scaly dragon was also taught by the Great Emperor himself. He didn't know any other techniques or skills.

"Eighth Prince, we are ordered to protect you back to the fleet. It's not safe here." Mo Chen said anxiously.

The white-robed, double-horned boy threw a grateful look and said, "Thank you."

"It's not that easy to leave."

A delicate shout came, a flash of fire, and the fire girl Azhu blocked the white-robed, double-horned boy. Wearing a fire skirt, the firelight was swaying, and the beauty was full of burning fighting spirit.

This was also the task that Xu Yang gave to Azhu privately. Xu Yang could see that this Eighth Prince was the most valued son of the Great Emperor of the East China Sea, the only prince who could summon the Eight-Headed Scaled Dragon, the hope for the future of the Great Palace of the East China Sea, and the only bargaining chip that could be used to restrain the Great Emperor of the East China Sea.

Among the few people on their side, Yun Qiaoer and Liu Haiyu were healing, and the only one who could take action was Ah Zhu.

Although Yun Qiaoer was unable to use force at the moment. But her body was born with the extremely yin water attribute, which just complemented Liu Haiyu's extremely yang water attribute.

Liu Haiyu and Yun Qiaoer sat cross-legged facing each other, with their palms intersecting. A ball of transparent blue water wrapped their bodies, as if isolating them from the whole world.

In the ball of blue water.

A stream of extremely yin water attribute spiritual power was transmitted from Yun Qiaoer's white and soft palm, and entered Liu Haiyu's body through the two people's tightly pressed palms.

Liu Haiyu's meridians and veins that were over-consumed in his body were painful like burning fire, and Yun Qiaoer's extremely yin water attribute spiritual power was the best panacea, clear as ice springs, gentle as silk, quickly cooling and repairing those damaged parts. What's more gratifying is that Liu Haiyu's own extremely yang attribute spiritual power and this extremely yin power are perfectly matched. The two interact and stimulate Liu Haiyu's greater potential.

Then, a powerful extremely yang power came out from Liu Haiyu's hot palms and entered Yun Qiao'er's body. Yun Qiao'er's soul, which was severely damaged due to the overdrawn mermaid power, was nourished by this power, like a newly sprouted grass bathing in the sun, constantly growing and repairing.

At this moment, in the blue water that enveloped the two of them, there was a faint black and white, two yin and yang fish circling non-stop, playing with each other, happy and happy. He and her body merged into one, nourishing each other, yin and yang harmonizing, and their respective injuries were quickly repaired.

...

Mo Chen saw Ah Zhu stopping him.

He narrowed his eyes and shouted to the people behind him: "I will deal with this person, you go and save the eighth prince."

"Without the permission of this fairy bird, oh no, this little fairy, no one can pass through here." Ah Zhu said, pinching his fingers with one hand and silently chanting a spell. Then he stretched out his slender single arm and flicked it, and a breath of fire flew out like a belt.

"Puff!"

A flame that was ten feet long fell on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, it ignited a red fire wall that was about ten feet high.

In the red fire wall, there was a fire bird with a long neck and a sharp beak, with its head raised and wings flapping, tumbling up and down, spitting out fire, and it was extraordinary, like an insurmountable volcano.

It was like a powerful fire spirit formation.

"Fire spirit formation. Humph! Little did you know that my soldiers and I are good at water spirit formation. Water overcomes fire, we have taken the lead."

Mo Chen stopped his forward steps, waved his hand behind him and said: "Water spirit formation to deal with it."

The five guards following Mo Chen heard the order and moved in unison.

Several people lined up in a row and waved the black flags in their hands together.

The next moment, five powerful water spirit powers appeared from the flag.

"Hua La La."

It condensed into a huge water wave and roared out.

In the water waves, the figures of five totem fantasy beasts, the unicorn walrus, the golden crab, the tiger conch, the octagonal starfish, and the purple-armored lobster, appeared, as terrifying as a beast tide.

"Boom."

The fire wall and the huge waves collided.

The water vapor rose, the fire breath rolled back, the fire bird and the five sea beasts bit each other, neither gave in, and water and fire could not coexist.

In the end, the fire bird fantasy beast that Ah Zhu conjured was of a higher level. The unicorn walrus, the golden crab, the tiger conch, the octagonal starfish, and the purple-armored lobster only met a few times, and they all wailed and showed a declining trend.

The nameless soldiers who had been waving flags and arranging and activating the water spirit formation all showed pain on their faces. They gritted their teeth and tried their best to inject magic power into the water spirit formation, not daring to retreat.

The formation that the five of them had barely managed to activate together, once it collapsed, the backlash of the formation would be something they could not bear. Ah Zhu, on the other side, just stood with her hands behind her back and watched quietly. The red-feathered bird in the fire spirit formation was transformed from a trace of her soul power. She could flexibly control it with just her consciousness, which was much easier than the people on the other side. But if it was broken by the other side, Ah Zhu's body would also be hurt.

After all, Ah Zhu had the body of the Vermillion Bird. Although she was far from being activated and growing into a real Vermillion Bird Goddess, the Vermillion Bird Fire Spirit she created was of a high grade that the people on the other side could not understand at all. The Vermillion Bird was one of the four great gods in the True Spirit Realm and was the leader among the millions of True Spirits. In comparison, the several sea beasts and water spirits on the other side were like frogs in a well.

"What a powerful fire spirit method, one against five, and it actually had the upper hand." Mo Chen on the side was surprised. Although he was not sure what the fire bird in the fire spirit formation was, he had clearly felt its terrifying power.

"Don't panic, I'll help you."

After saying that, Mo Chen quickly made hand gestures. On his fingertips, black spiritual light flashed.

In the blink of an eye, a black spiritual fish about an inch in size appeared between his hands. The black spiritual fish was compressed by powerful spiritual power. Although it was only an inch in size, it was full of shocking waves.

"Go!"

The black spiritual fish about an inch in size was thrown out by Mo Chen.

"Buzz!"

The black spiritual fish suddenly grew bigger in the wind. It was about ten feet long, with a big head and a wide mouth. There was a long whisker on each side of the mouth, and a row of sharp teeth like blades in the upper and lower parts of the mouth, which were clearly visible.

The next moment, the huge black fish twisted its huge body, stirred up a large wave of air, and jumped directly into the water spirit formation. The six sea beasts in the formation were greatly strengthened.

The big-mouthed black fish twisted its strong fish tail.

The unicorn walrus lifted its huge horn.

The golden crab clamped its golden claws.

The tiger-patterned conch roared with a tiger-shaped angry mouth.

The starfish twitched its eight whip horns.

The purple-gold lobster spit out purple mist.

The continuous attacks, the sound was like a series of muffled thunder, set off a terrifying wave, besieging the red firebird that Ah Zhu had conjured up.

Ah Zhu saw it clearly, and thought to herself that the soul power of this black-faced deputy general was far superior to that of the others. And the black fish also had a wisp of divine soul. It seemed that it would take more effort to stop these people.

Thinking of this, Ah Zhu couldn't help but look back at Liu Haiyu and Yun Qiaoer who were healing, and seeing that they were fine, she felt relieved.

I saw that Ah Zhu's body was burning with wisps of fire, and her red dress was completely transformed into flames.

Ah Zhu is the flame, and the flame is Ah Zhu.

Fire girl, the goddess of fire.

"Puff!"

Ah Zhu's body turned into a beam of fire and rushed straight into the fire spirit formation.

"Whew!"

With a startling cry, a sacred bird, the Vermilion Bird, with a golden crown and a long red tail, slowly rose in the Fire Spirit Formation.

As if the God of Fire had descended, the evil spirits retreated.

"This? It is said that only a powerful person who has mastered the power of the law of fire can merge himself with the flames. This woman's cultivation is clearly only at the True Dan Realm." The dark-faced Mo Chen opposite him was panicked and puzzled. If he hadn't been so dark-faced, he would have been scared to death.

"Boom!"

In just a blink of an eye, the violent fire breath raised by the Vermilion Bird completely devoured the six sea beasts. The whole world was full of fire, without a trace of water.

"Ah!"

"Ouch!"

…..

With several screams in succession, the six people, including Mo Chen, were thrown into the sky by the bursting energy of the fire breath. And the sea beast flags in the hands of the personal soldiers were directly ignited by the fire breath, and they were incomplete.