"Iron Swallow, it's Iron Swallow!"

On the Black Cloud, someone screamed in terror.

I saw that on the Feiyan that opened countless holes, countless black bird-shaped puppets flew out of the holes, densely packed, and circled around the Feiyan. As soon as there was a "buzz", they swarmed the rushing dragons.

Not only the Black Cloud, but almost all the people in the surrounding Ten Thousand Island Countries did not look good. The fame of the Feiyan comes from the Iron Swallow, and the prestige of the Swallow is dyed by the blood of countless thousands of island people.

"Bang!"

The Black Cloud, the frightened and screaming crew skulls exploded and fell to the ground, dark red blood spreading.

Wu Qingqing, who was distraught by the noise, let go of his clenched fist, looked around, and said lightly: "Who else?"

Dumbfounded, the crew on the deck lowered their heads, compared to the Iron Swallow, it was really their big island owner who was even more terrifying.

And the other ships without the big island owner were not so quiet, and there was a hustle and bustle everywhere.

Everyone lay on the railing, looking at the iron swallow flying in the sky with frightened, hateful and adoring eyes, chirping and shouting loudly.

Iron swallow, palm-sized, with a shuttle-like torso, knife-edge wings, and a scissor-like tail. The structure is very simple, and it is processed by the Jiangnan puppet master and a group of apprentices on the assembly line.

A single bow is more powerful than a bow and arrow, and in some cases, it is not as good as a bow and arrow.

The long preparation time and the huge ejection mechanism are all fatal flaws of the Iron Swallow. But when the number rises to a certain level, the Iron Swallow becomes extremely terrifying.

The Feiyan is the only treasure ship that uses the Iron Swallow, not that other ships don't want to use it, the craftsmanship of the Iron Swallow is very simple, and it can even be said to be rough, even if it is a puppeteer's apprentice and a few blacksmiths, it can be made. However, if you want to achieve this scale, it will cost you an unimaginable amount of money. Except for the rich Great Song Dynasty, the rest of the forces can't afford to use it.

The Iron Swallow cannot be recycled, it will break after one use, and the huge ejection mechanism also needs to be maintained at all times, if you want to manipulate the Iron Swallow, you must also learn the puppet technique, therefore, it means that you have to raise a large number of people, and the cost of it can be imagined.

There is a separate floor in the cabin of the Feiyan, which belongs to the puppeteer and his apprentices stationed on the Feiyan, who enjoy the best treatment, the most delicious fish and meat, and the most delicious drinks. Now, it's time for them to help.

The blade-like wings flapped, turning into an afterimage. In the cabin, the puppeteer and their apprentices were as white as paper, frantically agitating demonic energy, controlling the tens of thousands of iron swallows.

The Iron Swallow turned into a crazy black whirlwind and swept towards the dragon.

Jiaolong was too seriously injured to escape, so he had to stir up the demonic spirit and blow the demonic wind.

The wind swept up huge waves, and countless iron swallows collided and fell in the wind. However, there were many more Iron Swallows that cut through the wind and crashed straight into the dragon.

There was a clanging sound, like striking iron. The dragon let out a howl of pain and writhed wildly in an attempt to break free from the Iron Swallow's entanglement.

The speed of the iron swallow was so fast that the dragon could not get rid of it at all, the scales were shattered, and the shattered business card and the shattered iron swallow fell from the sky and smashed into the sea like rain.

On the surface of the sea, countless splashes of water splashed.

The silver dragon turned red, and at this moment it was already red-eyed, roaring wildly, and rushed towards the Feiyan with the iron swallow on its head. Its idea was naturally to use its flesh and blood to smash the Feiyan.

It's a terrible idea, but the problem is that with the dragon's physique, it can really come true.

The commander of the Feiyan looked at this scene and hurriedly shouted: "Left full rudder, hurry up, left full rudder!!"

The dragon was stripped of layer after layer of skin, and it suddenly rained blood in the sky, and countless blood droplets fell from the sky into the sea.

Seeing the phoenix in Wu Qingqing's body, there was a heartache, those bloods, this is all her vitality.

Looking at the Jiaolong who was getting closer and closer to the Feiyan, in the sky, on the Dengyun, Elder Feng slowly raised his hand: "Ready!"

And at this moment, a spear-like crossbow arrow shot out from the Black Cloud, and it shot into the dragon's body with a "grab".

The flesh of the dragon was too hard, and the wooden arrow shaft exploded, leaving the arrow in the dragon's body.

Jiaolong screamed again, his eyes quickly locked on the Black Cloud, and on the Black Cloud, Wu Qingqing smiled and looked at Jiaolong.

In his eyes, the flames boiled.

"I can't let you just drain your blood and be slaughtered by me this morning. Wu Qingqing said with a smile.

The Iron Swallow had all turned into scrap metal and fell into the sea. The dragon slashed over the Feiyan's head, and its body began to spin rapidly like a drill, plunging into the sea with a thud.

"What is she doing?"

According to common sense, the sinking of the Feiyan is in the interests of the Black Cloud!

Seeing the Black Cloud using its inexplicable actions to attract Jiaolong's attention, Elder Feng was puzzled for a moment and swung his fist heavily.

"Drink!"

The disciples shouted in unison, drew their swords, and countless long swords like white frost pointed at the sky in unison.

One after another, the sword qi rose into the sky, and the wind grew old and took off into the air for the Dapeng bird, circling around the sword qi.

Under his manipulation, countless sword qi turned into a giant sword that reached the sky.

With its wings spread, the iron-like claws of the Dapeng Bird tightly grasped the giant sword formed by the condensation of sword qi and swooped down.

Wu Qingqing frowned, his heart was boiling with murderous intent, damn it, he wanted to rob my dragon.

Before she could make any moves, the Dapeng Bird had already grabbed the giant sword and rushed into the sea, chasing the dragon directly.

Suddenly, the sea was churning, countless white water columns rose, water droplets fell, and heavy rain fell around.

The Roc bird soared from the countless columns of water and landed on the deck of the Dengyun.

One stumbled and was held up by the disciples beside him. Elder Wind's face was very black, as black as ink.

The dragon rushed out of the sea covered in blood, and it was like a huge crossbow arrow being shot out of the sea, and with a "whoosh" sound, it turned into a meteor farther and farther away.

"Escaped?" Wu Qingqing's eyes widened in disbelief, she never thought that this Jiaolong would actually escape under Elder Feng's hands, she was ready for Jiaolong to be beheaded by Elder Feng. However, this dragon actually ran away?

This script, isn't it?

"Elder Feng, what's going on?"

As soon as the disciples around him mentioned it, Elder Feng's face turned even darker: "Damn, how could Mei Shengxue be on Jiaolong?"

"What?" the disciples were shocked.

Elder Feng shook his head helplessly, with the cooperation of all the disciples and the blessing of the Dengyun Horn, he was sure to cut off the head of the Jiaolong that had been badly injured with one blow. But the problem is that Mei Shengxue didn't know when she got to Jiaolong's body, a pair of swords were inserted into the flesh, bathed in dragon blood, and crawled towards Jiaolong's head on Jiaolong's body.

In order not to hurt Mei Shengxue, Elder Feng had no choice but to give up this blow.

"Damn!" Elder Feng, who had always been good-natured, couldn't help but stomp his feet, looked at the silver meteor, sighed, and said, "Go, catch up!"

On the Black Cloud, the Black Cloud General asked, "Big Island Lord, what should we do?"

"Chase!" Wu Qingqing said with a dark face, kicked the general away, and personally took the helm.

The Black Cloud accelerated towards the dragon, but no one noticed that on the outer wall on the right side of the Black Cloud's hull, the ghost cry was lying on it tightly like a gecko.

Having said that, these two brothers really have the same thing, but one is lying on the dragon and the other is lying on the boat.