We walked inside carefully. As soon as we entered the door, we were indeed attacked!

The arrow feathers that followed from all directions flew towards us, and the four of us formed a circle with their backs tacitly, fighting against the dense attacks.

After a wave of arrow feathers, a group of men in black with high magic power appeared from the hidden places around the streets and surrounded us.

There were more men in black this time than last time, and almost filled the entire street.

Even though we have excellent martial arts skills, we still have some concerns in our hearts when facing so many people.

Do you really have to fight hard? If this continues, even if you win, you will be captured because you spend too much mana!

What should I do?

Just when we were in great difficulty, we saw a tall man coming in the distance with the mighty night.

The man was wearing armor, a silver crown on his head, and a long sword in his hand. He was majestic and majestic!

Seeing this, I immediately smiled happily and bent my eyes and called out in surprise: "Sang Yin!"

Unexpectedly, Ah Ru actually put him back!

This is the first time in my life that I felt so happy to see Sang Yin!

"Why are you here?" I asked forward.

Sang Yin had a rare solemn face: "It's not the time to talk about these things yet. Leave those men in black to me, you can go first!"

Now is indeed not the time to greet.

I nodded: "Okay!"

However, we had just taken two steps away, but were shaken back to the spot by a powerful sound wave!

I looked up and looked along the source of the sound and saw Qiongqi, who had strong magic power, breaking through the sky from the sky.

How did I forget it?

How can you miss this critical moment?

But now, Ye Zhengming was seriously injured, and Fan Jiangmoli has not adjusted since the last battle. The four of us may not be his opponents in joining forces!

At this time, Qiongqi had landed not far from us, squinting his scarlet eyes and staring at us tightly, as if we dared to move another step, it was about to rush up and tear us.

"What should I do?" I asked with a frown tightly and worriedly.

"Don't worry!" Fan Jiangmoli said calmly: "Wait a little longer, the time will come soon!"

"What does it mean?" I turned around and looked at him in confusion.

Fan Jiangmoli has been calm since entering the city. It seems that everything is under his control. I have never seen a trace of panic, but it makes me even more anxious.

But he didn't seem to be planning to explain, he just looked at me: "You will understand later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mount of the dark night, the vulture soared from the sky.

The vulture was two or three meters long, with tough wings as steel, and as strong as a cow. It flew extremely fast, like a hurricane!

Although both mana and spiritual intelligence are not as good as Qiongqi, the number is large, but it is not to be underestimated.

It turned out that he was waiting for them, but we were always together. When did he arrange all this?

"How did you know that the Vulture will come?"

He turned around, glanced lightly, and spoke calmly: "Why did I know there was a tiger in the mountain, so how could I be unprepared?"

"It's indeed Fan Jiangmoli!" I sighed from my heart.

But he just smiled, gently helped the broken part on my forehead behind my ears, and said gently: "I'm just your husband!"

Suddenly, my heart softened, my eyes lit up, and I looked at him with flaunt!

At this time, Jing Diexin finally couldn't help but speak loudly, "I'm asking if you two can wait until this critical moment and feel more numb! It's so deadly!"

After her reminder, I came to my senses and hurriedly raised my foot and rushed to the royal city.

But after just over a hundred meters, they unexpectedly started fighting with Fan Jiangmoli and Ye Zhengming behind him. What's going on?

As the two of them shook their palms, Ye Zhengming narrowed his eyes and spoke in surprise: "I didn't expect that your awareness of prevention was so heavy! I really underestimated you."

Fan Jiangmoli raised his eyebrows and said, "You are their leader?"

After hearing this, I looked at Ye Zhengming with surprise. It was him?

Did he intentionally approach us from the beginning?

If this is true, then it would be great that he pretended to be too disguised.

Last time, we were seriously injured because of us. What a good method!

Ye Zhengming didn't deny it either. He smiled and said lazyly: "When did you know!"

"Actually, when I first met, I noticed it. But I couldn't be sure."

"When was that certain?" Ye Zhengming asked again.

Fan Jiangmoli looked at him deeply: "Last interception!"

"Oh? Last time?" Ye Zhengming looked at him in confusion, as if he couldn't understand what flaw he had exposed last time.

Fan Jiangmoli nodded and replied: "Yes, although you saved Yao'er and Jing Diexin last time, you also exposed yourself!"

"How do you say this?" Ye Zhengming frowned and spoke.

"Qiongqi is born bloodthirsty. Although he has been domesticated, his nature cannot be lost after all. Logically, once he sees the enemy's blood, he will rush forward without hesitation, but it was indifferent that day." Fan Jiangmoli looked at him and paused word by word: "This means that you are his master!"

Ye Zhengming had a clear understanding of his face, and then he chuckled: "My true man Moli did not disappoint. His mind was calm and delicate, which made Zhengming admire him!"

"And I believe that when you and I fought that day, you did not show your true strength. Now, show your ability and let us compete fairly and directly!"

"As a matter of fact, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of Mo Li!" As he said that, Ye Zhengming gradually put away his smile: "Then please give me more advice!"

After speaking, he made a move first.

Although all martial arts in the world are fast and powerful, his figure is not fast, but surprisingly weird, so weird that it makes people ashamed.

Last time we had seen his unreasonable distortion of his body, but today I saw their battle, and I realized that it was only one-tenth of his strength!

His body could be twisted, and it was so flexible that he was terrible. His whole body seemed to be without muscles and bones, and could be wrapped around Fan Jiangmoli casually. He caught him off guard after being through the battlefield for a long time.

"'Rubber-dividing Technique'?" Fan Jiangmoli, who had always been calm, had an unrestrained tone with a surprise: "You actually practice this?"

"What is the 'string technique'?" I said with some confusion.

Jing Diexin turned her head and looked at me in surprise: "You don't know the 'string technique'?"

I shook my head very honestly. Is this a difficult spell?

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