"Wind! Wind! Wind!"
Under su Lu's lead, the five of them roared in unison again, and a faint light lit up on their bodies at the same time. Lin Yi knew that it was the way the battle formations were connected.
He could even command the ancient warship flawlessly. A battle formation of five people was as simple and natural as eating and drinking to su Lu.
When the lightning arc flashed, su Lu raised his hands above his head. A long saber as thin as a cicada's wing suddenly appeared in his hands. With a faint glow, he gathered all the power of the battle formation and slashed down!
What kind of sharp blade was this!
The thick lightning arc was directly cut in half when it met the blade light, but the blade light's power did not decrease. It continued to cut toward the source of the lightning arc, the silver-white Lightning eel.
