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Fang Shuli in the land of souls was startled by this huge roar, and then saw a dragon attacking Yang Zhao.

He looked happy, the branches on his body grew rapidly, and he wanted to sneak attack Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao had been on guard against her for a long time, and kept shouting.

"Ray! Ray! Ray! Ray!"

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Thunderbolt is the fastest, and she can even connect seamlessly in the Soul Land.

It's just that now that there is an extra dragon's soul, Yang Zhao really feels the strain.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two inhuman souls froze, she ran behind Fang Shuli.

The place of her soul is not very big, relatively speaking, Jiaolong's body is too big, Yang Zhao hid behind Fang Shuli, when Jiaolong endured the thunder and lightning attack and rushed towards her, it was inevitable that he would bump into Fang Shuli.

"Ray! Ray!"

Because it is in the land of Yang Zhao's soul, the flood dragon spell cannot be used, so he can only bite people with his mouth and slap people with his tail.

It dragged the lightning all over its body, and swept down with its tail.

Yang Zhao was right behind Fang Shuli, this tail not only swept her away, but also swept Fang Shuli away.

Fang Shuli was furious, and couldn't help shouting loudly: "That fellow Taoist, I am also this Yang Zhao's enemy, we can kill her together!"

Jiaolong: "Hey, a person who turned to cultivating the demon way halfway, who is your Taoist friend, can I join hands with you?"

If there is no one to stop him in the ruins, the Flood Dragon Spear can completely kill Yang Zhao, even if it reaches the place of Yang Zhao's soul, in Flood Dragon Spear's heart, the impression that she is weak is deeply rooted, and no one can refute it.

Now someone actually wants to join forces with him to deal with Yang Zhao, which is mocking Jiaolongqiang in his heart.

On the other side, Yang Zhao was in pain all over from the fall, his eyes were black, but he didn't dare to stop his mouth.

"Fire, fire!"

"Ray! Ray!"

Seeing Fang Shuli's branch coming at him, she shouted.

"Great wind! Cut off the branches"

Yang Zhao got up quickly, and ran behind Fang Shuli again, waiting for Jiaolong to rush down with the fire current, and accidentally injured Fang Shuli again with his tail.

Fang Shuli held back his temper and begged for cooperation again.

"Fellow Daoist, this Yang Zhao is cunning and insidious. He is trying to provoke the relationship between you and me. Let's join forces to kill the enemy!"

It's a pity that this time, Jiaolong Qiang didn't bother to talk to him, and without saying a word, he was facing the thunder and burning, trying to shoot Yang Zhao to death.

Yang Zhao didn't hide anywhere else, just stared at Fang Shuli's figure, so that he was always between herself and Jiaolong, and the fighting skills on both sides would affect him.

And Jiaolong didn't care about Fang Shuli at all, his huge body rolled up and down in the soul land, and he would always hit Fang Shuli.

Once or twice is okay, three times and four times he can bear it, but no matter how many times he can't bear it, he finally fights together with Yang Zhao and Jiaolong.

This became a three-party chaos!At present, it seems that because Fang Shuli is always in the middle, he suffers the most damage.

He also thought about retreating to let Yang Zhao go out, but whenever he made a move, Yang Zhao would summon lightning, which made him stiff for a while, and soon Yang Zhao left him in the middle again.

In such a small place where the three parties fought, Yang Zhao actually took advantage of it.

Jiaolong's body is huge and cannot be stretched, Fang Shuli will always be implicated.

But this cheapness can't prevent Yang Zhao from being beaten around like a sandbag.

Even if the pain made her dizzy and her body ached, she would not allow herself to lie on the ground.

Gradually, she discovered that Jiaolong is actually more afraid of flames, and the damage of flames seems to be much higher than that of lightning.

"Fire, fire!"

"thunder!"

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The three parties entered into a war of attrition, and Yang Zhao gritted his teeth with willpower and home court advantage.

Relying on his strong soul power, Jiaolong was the strongest among the three parties, chasing after the other two.

The most uncomfortable thing is Fang Shuli, he has no place to replenish his soul power, he can't beat Jiaolong, and he can't beat Yang Zhao, and now he is the weakest of the three, and Yang Zhao designed him to be splinted.

Sure enough, after a period of time, Fang Shuli couldn't hold it anymore, its bark began to crack and fall off, its branches grew slower and slower, and the green light on its body became darker and darker.

He can't hold it anymore!Yang Zhao's eyes lit up when he saw this scene.

Fang Shuli has always been a serious worry in her heart, and this time, taking advantage of this opportunity, she can finally eliminate him.

Afraid that he was acting, Yang Zhao always hid behind Fang Shuli and pushed him between the two parties.

After a while, Fang Shuli began to collapse completely, and the messy branches slowly turned into a faint green light, nourishing Yang Zhao's soul and her soul.

Following Fang Shuli's defeat, Yang Zhao fought harder and more smoothly, and even Jiaolong noticed something was wrong, and began to deliberately avoid Fang Shuli.

But it still said that Jiaolong's body was too big, he could touch Fang Shuli with just a single movement, but he couldn't stop his defeat.

In the end, Fang Shuli sneered all over his face.

"Hey! Hey hey hey! You brainless beast, now is the time for you to bind yourself! You fool!"

Jiaolong was so angry that he slapped him away with his tail!