The old man fell on the boat, and the first passage made the demons and the cultivators fall into an ice cave. "The Taoist priests are all devils and will be called tomorrow."

The soldiers squeezed on the deck had already had a premonition of bad news, but they could not have expected such a heavy blow. The Sandalwood Burner refused to believe it, "Old Crash, don't talk nonsense. How could all of the more than 40 Taoist priests be possessed by the devil?"

"Oh, by the way, another one died, who was killed by the dragon demon. She is extraordinary now. She will kill anyone she says, just wave her fingers." Lao Chuan's second sentence made the deck completely silent.

Lao Chuan looked around for a few times and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Are you still laughing at this time? When the demon priest arrives, we will all be killed." Sandalwood completely lost confidence, sighed, looked at the soldiers all over the boat, anxious, and really wanted to turn back to the original form of Sandalwood sheep.

Lao Chi said the third paragraph, which rekindled the morale of the entire army, "Did we face this situation on the first day? Who hasn't been chased by Taoist priests on this ship? You spirit demons have been surrounded from the day they became monsters and will be killed at any time? And are you casual cultivators, have you been deemed rebellious by the bullshit dynasty and almost killed? To go to the damn, they say that you don't have to worry about debt too much. More than twenty demon priests are different from... now? Anyway, it's a battle, unless you are willing to defect to the country of priests, just to live a few more years - hey, not necessarily, I saw with my own eyes that the country of priests became the sacrifice of the country of priests. Compared with their way of death, I would rather be killed on the battlefield!"

Lao Chi's purpose is not to boost morale, but to spit out all the words he holds in his heart. When he found that all his eyes were looking at him, and he was filled with expectation and enthusiasm, his heart moved, and he let out a low roar from his chest, and then said: "I am not a big monster, nor smart. I can live until now, all depends on luck. This is enough. I have no other wishes, just to fight to the death. My life is not worth a lot, but I will never stretch my neck for someone to slash him with a knife, at least... I have to spray his blood all over his body."

The demon soldiers laughed, and the cultivators looked at each other, and Ouyang Luo expressed everyone's thoughts, "Then spit out the blood of the demon Taoist priests. Don't let them think that they are the master of the world. Besides, we may not be defeated. There are always miracles in this world, and there are always powers that even the strong cannot imagine."

Ouyang Luo took out the three statues of the gods in his arms and raised them high, "The ancient god is above, everything in the world is unknown."

More than half of the soldiers took out the statue of the gods, and the remaining demons and casual cultivators also showed pious expressions. Every time they experienced a crisis, their faith was deeper. Even those who were determined to die were as old as old as they were, they needed some comfort and confidence.

Sandalwood burned to Lao's face and handed him the statue of the god in his hand. He shouted: "From today, you will be the leader of the Dragon Boat."

Lao Chu was stunned for a moment, which was not as expected. "I'm the leader? As soon as the war begins tomorrow, I may be the first to rush up and be killed."

"Then you should be the leader, and it's better to be the leader for the whole day - I don't dare to rush forward first anyway."

The soldiers laughed even louder. Although the sandalwood burner was a little older and his actions were relatively conservative, he was never timid. He said this just to inspire Laochi.

"That's right." Lao Chi snatched the statue of the god in the sandalwood burner and scanned the deck, "Who doesn't agree?"

No one is fighting with the old man.

So the casual cultivators used magic to fire cannons to celebrate the birth of the new leader, and the sandalwood furnace came to report the situation to the spiritual king on the island.

Yang Qingyin's last bit of nervousness disappeared. She invited the Sandalwood Burner to land on the island, and then said to Gan Zhiquan: "The flying dragon ship has blessed a lot of magic, which is a pity. Is it possible to do this? The casual cultivators on the ship and most of the demon races came to the island to form a fish and dragon formation, leaving dozens of demon races to control the warships?"

Gan Zhiquan thought for a while, "Okay. Although our inner alchemy is a little weak, the spell is still there. I will take turns to bless the Dragon Boat with some more spells later."

Things settled down like this. The sky was getting darker. The sandalwood burner went to the ship to summon the soldiers to the island. Yang Qingyin and Bald Zi also came to the ship together.

Lao Chi smiled and said, "I am a leader, but I haven't started a war yet, and I have lost more than half of the soldiers. No matter what, I have to stay. I want to live and die with the flying dragon boat."

Laochi has already found the feeling of being a leader.

After half an hour of busyness, the casual cultivators and most of the demon races on the ship left the ship to go to the island. The Demon-Suppressing Island was too small. Gan Zhiquan and others had cast spells to create a large area of ​​land, enough to accommodate thousands of people.

There were only about fifty demon clans left on the ship. Sandalwood Burner said to Yang Qingyin: "I'll send you back to the island, Ling King, there are old people sitting in the formation here, don't worry."

Yang Qingyin shook her head, "You go to the island, I want to stay and be a soldier for Lao Chu."

Sandalwood Burner was startled, then bowed and left without asking any questions. The battle was about to die, and no explanation was needed.

Laochi looked down at the thin Spirit King and blinked, "You want to be a soldier?"

"What, do you think I can't do it?" Yang Qingyin waved her fist, "I don't have inner alchemy, but I have practiced bone forging fist and can still fight. Do you want to try it?"

Laochi likes to fight the most, but he never fights with banshees or women, not to mention that the other party is the Spirit King, so he shook his head quickly and said, "Don't try."

"There are also bald people to protect me." Yang Qingyin said.

The bald man had already prepared, hovering above Yang Qingyin's head with a serious expression, and nodded to Lao Chi and other demon soldiers solemnly.

The island began to practice the fish and dragon formation, and Gan Zhiquan and others came to the ship to bless the spells. Most of the spells will be triggered by magic tools, without the care of casual cultivators.

"It's all spells, can't the flying dragon ship charge?" Lao Chu was disappointed.

"There will be a chance." Yang Qingyin knew very well that the magic priests' fighting style was the same as the Taoist throne, and they would not allow the flying dragon boat to approach.

The last one to get on the boat to bless the spell was Xiao Hao. She also brought a straw hat to Yang Qingyin. "Zuo Liuying gave it to you. He said that this straw hat has a little mana blessed. You can use it to cast spells, which is better than nothing. Also, don't be more than five miles away from the island. Zuo Liuying will contact you through the straw hat at any time."

Xiaohao said goodbye, and Yang Qingyin stopped her, "Tell me the truth, do you think Zuo Liuying has any other plans?"

Xiaohao smiled like a mature adult, "I don't know if he has any other plans, I have one." She lowered her voice: "If I get to a dead end, I will die with him."

Xiao Hao blinked his eyes and returned to the little girl's naughtyness. He flew away happily, shaking the little turtle in his hand.

Yang Qingyin thought for a while, put on the straw hat sent by Zuo Liuying, and soon felt the magic power inside. There was indeed not much. Not to mention the fire of the Yin, even the ordinary spells she had learned before were difficult to cast, but she could control a large number of spells blessed on the ship. In this way, she would not be useless.

"Bald, go and bring the half demon on the island." Yang Qingyin said.

There were many half-demons on the island. Bald man knew which one Yang Qingyin was referring to. Not long after, he flew back with Tuo Yong, a descendant of the royal family of the Sacrifice Kingdom.

Tuoyong had already woken up, was bound by Xiaoyaosuo, unable to use magic tricks, and was panicked and did not dare to say a word.

Yang Qingyin had nothing to ask, and she had only one thought in her mind: if she could hear Mu Xingqiu speak through Takuyong tomorrow, she would have no regrets.

She tried not to think about Mu Dong'er. For some reason, after hearing about the various actions of the Dragon Demon, she still believed that the Dragon Demon would not hurt her son.

A cheer came from the island, and the bald man said happily: "Look, Feifei's eagle and dragon formation has taken shape."

Yang Qingyin and the demon clan on the deck both looked at the Demon Suppression Island several miles away. In the night, there was a shaking giant standing on the island. Although it was still as clumsy as a baby, it was indeed transformed by the fish and dragon formation.

"This is a bit like going to start a war." Lao Chong waved his fist at the giant, "Even if Mu Xingqiu is still there, he can't do better, right?"

"No." Yang Qingyin smiled, but missed her heart, and she envied Xiao Hao.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Let's do your job." Lao Chi ordered the demon soldiers to take their place. The flying dragon ship relies on spells and magic tricks to sail. The crew's mission is to separate the demons and magic weapons in various places. They can trigger them when necessary, and can protect themselves or attack.

Yang Qingyin was assigned to the bow of the ship, and dozens of magic weapons for casual cultivators were fixed in front of her. There were more than ten swords alone. With the help of the straw hat, she checked one by one to determine which kind of magic weapons were included in the magic weapons, and gradually knew it.

Half demon Tuoyong stood not far behind Yang Qingyin, and his fear was gone, and he was increasingly unable to understand what these humans and demons were doing, "Cough... do you really want to go to war with the demon priests?"

"It's them who want to call him." Yang Qingyin said without looking back, and the bald man's eyes never left half of the demon.

"You know you can't defeat it, right? I've seen the strength of the demon priest."

"Well, then you will have a chance tomorrow to see what is real resistance and what is real warrior."

"The warriors must also have strength." Takuyong couldn't help but sneer.

Yang Qingyin didn't feel the need to explain more to the half-demon captive, but just like the beast monsters, she also had some words in her heart and didn't say anything. "The strong are the strong. The strong weigh the pros and cons and choose between doing or not. He can stand up and bow down. But the real warriors have to choose between life and death, but they will never surrender."

Takuyong wanted to laugh, but he held back, because the strange head was staring at him sternly, and the demonic eyes on his head flashed red. He just muttered softly: "It turns out that warriors are all fools."

Yang Qingyin had nothing to say to half of the demon. The stars and moon were moving, and the night was about to pass. She was a little nervous again, but she was no longer afraid. When Chaoyang was born, she looked at the giant on the island who was moving freely, turned her head to Lao Chi, who was holding the boat and said, "I am honored to fight side by side with you."

Lao Chu grinned and didn't say a word. He was not good at speaking. Yesterday's words had exhausted his talent. Today, he just wanted to fight.

Half an hour later, dozens of warships arrived from the South China Sea, and the first to launch an attack was a spell rainstorm.

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