The devil is below, I am the master

Wen Ran hurried to dissuade the villagers on the shore, and used a teleportation spell to appear behind them.

Suddenly, he saw a figure in front of him that looked quite familiar.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the person in front of him was actually the old fisherman he had met before.

Unlike those villagers who kowtowed to death by the sea, the old fisherman obviously came to dissuade them.

"Hurry up! The wind and waves are so big, are you all dying?!" The old man's voice was full of urgency, but the fellow villagers in front of him were too busy worshiping the gods in their hearts to listen to him shouting here.

Seeing that the wind and waves are getting bigger and bigger, I don't know how long the enchantment of the East China Sea can last. After all, the moment when the dragon transforms into a dragon is the moment when the wind and waves are the biggest. Pull back.

If the delay continues, and a huge wave will come over in a while, even if these people want to leave, it is impossible for them to leave.

It's a pity that these villagers are far more persistent than Wen Ran thought.

This is like a loyal believer, suddenly one day he finally sees the god he believes in, and it is difficult for others to pull him back even with ten horses.

Wen Ran spent a long time dissuading her, but what she got in return was fierce resistance from the villagers.

Among them, several young adults recognized Wen Ran.

They once had a conflict over a young widow on this coast, so I still remember it.

"It's you again! Don't meddle in the affairs of our village, you foreign boy!"

"If you meddle in your own business, don't blame us for throwing you into the sea to feed the Dragon God!"

The expressions of several people visibly became visibly visibly fierce.

Wen Ran only felt that these people were stupefied. He braved the wind and rain and shouted: "What you see is not a dragon god at all! It's a dragon! It's a dragon!"

A man who had been bowing down straightened up almost immediately after hearing this: "What did you say?! How dare you slander our Dragon God?"

……

The Koi Daxian who had been watching from a distance finally couldn't help but said: "Xiao Wenran's side is not good! These villagers..."

Koi Daxian originally wanted to discuss with Bai Zhe the next strategy, but when he turned around, he saw that Bai Zhe had already drawn out his Hanshang Sword.

"Hey kid, what are you doing?!" The Koi Daxian stared round in fright.

Who are you trying to kill?

Bai Zhe glanced at him coldly: "Zhan Jiao."

Rather than pointing at those foolish people to take refuge, it is better to directly kill the one that caused trouble.

"..." The Koi Immortal was startled and almost choked on his own saliva, "He's about to transform into a dragon!"

The Dragon King is not here, pointing to this group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals as half immortals as him?

But Bai Zhe didn't care much: "So we have to do it before transforming into a dragon."

After saying this sentence, Bai Zhe raised his sword and rushed directly towards the direction where the huge dragon shadow was shining in the sea and sky.

A piece of black clothes flashed in front of my eyes, and the Koi Daxian didn't react for a long time.

... Is he really old?Are the younger generations in the fairy world so brave now?

Is this still Xiao Wenran's apprentice?

"You guys hold on! I'll follow!" The Koi Daxian was worried about these juniors, so he had to throw off the task of enchantment and catch up with Bai Zhe's leaving figure.

Next, the Koi Immortal witnessed with his own eyes how Jie Banxian took the initiative to find trouble with a dragon.

Bai Zhe rode the wind and approached the giant dragon in the distance.

This is a black dragon with a huge body, and a shining spirit bead is hooked in its claws, making the wind and waves on the sea even more turbulent.

At this moment, it is looming in the dark clouds and thunder and lightning.

His limbs began to gradually move closer to the dragon's body.There are no dragon horns at all, but a new dragon horn is already emerging.

Xu Shi noticed the alien that was approaching suddenly, Jiao suddenly swayed his huge body and shuttled through the gaps in the dark clouds, letting out a deafening roar.

Any alien who wants to stop him from becoming a dragon will be crushed by his claws——

The huge head was coming towards him. In the vast sea and sky, the figure of the person seemed so small, but there was such a half-human, half-immortal guy who wanted to fight against the evil dragon.

With the turbulent waves, the thunder was also shaken.

In an instant, Jiao had already pounced on Bai Zhe and bit him directly.

The huge waves coming from the wind covered the sky and covered the sun, and accompanied by the violent rain, the sky was filled with mist. Suddenly, it seemed that the huge mouth like an abyss had swallowed half of Bai Zhe's body.

The Koi Immortal thought that something had happened to Bai Zhe, and was about to summon his magic weapon to rescue him, but unexpectedly a blood mist rushed towards his face the next moment.

Blood mixed with icy rainwater filled the air, and the Koi Daxian opened his mouth wide for a moment, unable to tell whose blood it belonged to.

The giant dragon must have been stimulated by something, and began to shake its body crazily, a flash of thunder flashed, and the Koi Daxian finally found the half-immortal person he was looking for.

The ink-colored clothes have become one with the sea and the sky.

Another thunder flashed.

The cold sword light was also fleeting.

The giant flood dragon began to roar furiously, and the roar instantly resounded throughout the East China Sea, stirring up even higher waves.

"I can't hold it... I can't hold it anymore!" The shrimp soldiers and crabs led by Prime Minister Gui were instantly crushed by the rising waves again.

The barrier shattered.

The waves hit the coast of the East China Sea like a fierce giant snake.

Wen Ran suddenly discovered the waves rushing towards them amidst the villagers' "crusade".

"The waves are coming - go away!" Wen Ran only had time to shout to them again, because the next moment the waves had already rushed in front of their eyes.

Wen Ran turned around to face the vast East China Sea, stretched out her arms, and temporarily built a transparent barrier with her spiritual power.

Even though he knew that his strength was terribly insignificant in the face of strong winds and waves, he was still a little fairy, and he couldn't just sit back and watch these mortals being swept away by the wind and waves caused by the evil dragon.

The barrier barely lasted for a while, and the waves swallowed Wen Ran whole. This was because of the water drops, otherwise the barrier would collapse even faster.

Those villagers who were protected and receded were soon swept in by the chasing waves, and all the thatched huts and farmland on the shore were swallowed up, and grief was everywhere for a while.

Fortunately, these coastal villagers have excellent water quality, and quite a few of them slowly rushed out of the water, only to see a vast ocean.

The old fisherman was lucky and hugged the stone pillar on the shore. He remembered the little boy and hurriedly searched around.

It didn't take long to see Wen Ran's figure emerging.

Wen Ran had just been swallowed by the huge waves, and he couldn't recover for a while. He was almost knocked out.

He has never experienced such a big storm in his life, and now he can only struggle in the sea water.

"Little master—! Little master—!" The old fisherman tried to shout Wen Ran.

"We have to save him!" The old fisherman knew that he could not save him alone, so he could only turn around and call the young adults in the same village nearby.

"How can I save it! Immortal! I may not be able to live!" I didn't expect that his call would be insulted by those fellow villagers.

The old fisherman hugged the pillar with all his strength, and he also became angry: "You guys have no one to support you, that little boy saved us just now, can't you see?!"

Although I don't know what method was used, but if it wasn't for the little time that the young man bought for them, they would have been swept into the depths of the waves long ago.

The internal strife here became more and more serious, and Wen Ran, the protagonist of the quarrel, struggled on the surface of the sea for a while, and finally sank when he was dizzy.

What does it feel like to sink?

Wen Ran had almost lost all feeling.

The waves created by Jiao Hualong are definitely not as simple as ordinary waves, not to mention that he blocked the villagers for a while just now, and almost all the spiritual pressure fell on him.

He was simply aware that he was sinking.

In this case, the water drop has already failed.

The moment Wen Ran closed her eyes in a daze, what she saw was a string of transparent blisters in front of her, and a smear of ink that suddenly appeared, followed by a touch of warmth on her lips.

……

I do not know how long it has been.

"call--!"

Wen Ran felt a lump in his throat, and all the seawater in his nasal cavity was spit out at this moment.

A violent cough followed.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Wen Ran turned over like a salted fish and lay on the ground halfway, holding his throat with his hand.

This feeling is too uncomfortable.

After finally coughing up the seawater, Wen Ran felt his chin tighten, and someone pinned his chin with his fingers and at the same time brought him forward——

His upper body was also brought up naturally.

Wen Ran opened his eyes wide in an instant, and saw the scene in front of him clearly.

...It's Bai Zhe.

Bai Zhe was holding his chin, watching him closely.

The distance between the two was terribly small, and Wen Ran, who was in a trance, could even see the other's long eyelashes clearly.

"Bai Zhe..." Wen Ran called him softly.

After yelling, Wen Ran struggled to get up to see what was going on.

After sitting up, he found that he and Bai Zhe were on top of a small flooded building, and their clothes were already soaked through.

The whole village was flooded, and the sounds of people and livestock not far away could be heard from time to time.

"...all flooded?" Wen Ran asked weakly.

"Yes." Bai Zhe replied.

"Where's that dragon?" Wen Ran suddenly remembered the culprit.

Wen Ran followed Bai Zhe's moving gaze, and saw his Hanshang sword lying on the ground next to him.

There was blood all around.

Wen Ran subconsciously thought that Bai Zhe was injured, after all, the other party was a giant dragon that was about to transform into a dragon.

"You..." Wen Ran hurriedly hugged the opponent's arms, patted everywhere, "Are you injured?!"