Chapter 697：

So, when the two sides collide.

The world was shaking at this time.

Then, I saw that the Heavenly Rank master of the Rainstorm Clan was blasted out by a punch in an instant.

There was blood spitting out of the whole person's mouth, looking extremely embarrassed.

Behind him, some of the half-step heavenly masters of the Storm Clan who were hiding in the dark and controlling the wind and rain couldn't help being surprised.

The strong man who appeared in Muran of the Human Race disrupted their plan.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the Tianlong Pocheng Halberd in Xiang Yu's hand swept away directly.

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded at this time, as if the sky was falling apart.

Then, I saw that the world was shaking.

The two nearby, who had just stretched out their figure, were directly swept into blood mist by the halberd and died on the battlefield.

Seeing such a scene, the powerhouse of that day finally couldn't bear it anymore. He was the general of the Rainstorm Clan.

I once talked to the patriarch about drowning the human race, and it was an understatement at the time. Who would have thought that at the beginning, some of his subordinates were killed.

I was naturally dissatisfied.

Although he was injured just now, it did not prevent him from fighting.

Reaching out and grabbing to the side, he actually grabbed a dark sharp sword from the rainstorm.

Then, he fought with Xiang Yu.

This time, the Rainstorm Clan's general has learned a lot and will not confront Xiang Yu head-on.

Just carry a weapon, walk around, and use the surrounding clouds to block it.

For a while, Xiang Yu couldn't help him.

The two of you come and go, and it's a lot of fun.

After seeing such a scene.

The Patriarch of the Rainstorm was pale.

said coldly.

"Human Sovereign, is it worth it for a woman?

As long as you kill the Lingyu Patriarch, my Torrential Rain Clan will immediately retreat.

Never stop! "

His voice sounded, and there was a look of fear in his eyes.

The strength of the Human Race exceeded his expectations. If the fight continued like this, the Rainstorm Race would also suffer losses.

Only, after his voice fell.

Lu Yu said coldly.

"My woman, no one can hurt you!"

Then, he stared at the rainstorm patriarch.

"kill!"

When the voice just fell.

At this time, Ao Bing ran out in an instant.

He is the **** of water.

When he made his move, the shrimp soldiers and crab generals behind him also followed at the same time.

Although most people talk about shrimp soldiers and crab generals, they always think that the opponent is weak.

However, it depends on who you are comparing with.

This shrimp soldier and crab general, after all, is the elite of the Dragon Palace.

It can't stop Nezha, and it can't stop the great sage of the year, but against a rainstorm clan, it may not be defeated.

When rushing up, the pupils of the people of the rainstorm clan shrank.

Because they can feel that the shrimp soldiers and crab generals led by Ao Bing are very powerful in fighting in the water.

Even stronger than the Storm Clan.

"hold head high!"

Fang Tianhua halberd in Ao Bing's hand came out.

The sound of dragon roars rang out.

A general next to the Patriarch of the Rainstorm Clan stepped forward to resist.

The two collided, blooming endlessly sharp.

"boom!"

After the roar sounded, the figures of both sides were shocked.

This is also a powerhouse in the small heaven realm.

The strength is very amazing.

And as the battle went on, Zhou Yu was not idle either.

Today, there are thousands of human battleships.

At this time, Zhou Yu had already set foot on the warship.

Order the navy to come forward.

At the same time, the energy of the divine light cannon above flashed.

Blooming at an amazing speed of light.