To be honest, the backs of those people are really terrible and can't bear to look at them directly.

"Look at them, one by one, they are covered in injuries, and they are so injured. Shouldn't you be more powerful when you run away? But to be honest, I don't feel like running away at all... Do you think that guy will be fooled if only they are? "

Ling Luoyu looked at her eyes: "Hope is a little slim..."

The acting skills of these people are really bad.

The feeling of escaping without any sensation.

With her black eyes blinking, she suddenly smiled badly.

"Fatty, why don't you... go and help them?"

Feng Chenglin was a little embarrassed: "It's not good to do this. They have been injured. If we do that, will we... are you a bit too unkind to take advantage of the situation? "

Ling Luoyu looked sideways: "What kind of conscience is like... to be honest, why do I feel a little incredible when I say it from your mouth?"

Feng Chenglin immediately restrained his smile and was very serious: "Nonsense, I have always been very conscientious. Third Young Master, don't slander me!"

He paused and laughed.

"My character is pretty good on weekdays, not as unbearable as you said, right?"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips: "What's wrong? Now, do you still want to protect the evening holiday?"

Feng Chenglin was very distressed: "Look at what you said, if I am so unbearable, why can I protect my later years? Just do it..."

With a sudden lift of his hands, the beast-shaped power burst out instantly.

"boom"

The wind swept away the clouds and killed the people in the fleeing spiritual realm.

Those people were just acting, and while escaping their lives, they were thinking about how to speak.

But unexpectedly, before he came up with a countermeasure, Feng Chenglin's killing move had already come to kill him from behind.

For a moment, several people were killed and overturned, and a few more wounds on their bodies were added.

"How did this guy come true?"

"He didn't want to really kill us, did he?"

“…”

Before he could finish his words, the second wave of beast-shaped power came to kill again.

This time they did not dare to be careless anymore. After resisting in a hurry, they still added new wounds.

Feng Chenglin didn't plan to show mercy at all—

Anyway, as long as you can't kill them, you'll be fine!!

Several people were beaten and screamed and fled in a panic.

This time, it is definitely a sign of escape.

Several people supported each other and ran forward for their lives.

I don’t know how long I had escaped, but I felt that there seemed to be a little slight change around me.

The spiritual realm immediately stood up and looked behind him as soon as possible: "No more..."

Without the power of beast shape, there will be no Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

At the same time, someone around him screamed "Wow" and fell to the ground miserably, and knocked two people over.

Then the others discovered-

The people who chased them became the mysterious spirit of the weapon.

The spirit of the weapon tilted his head, and his body exuded a cold murderous intent.

While several people were guilty, they actually forgot that they still needed to act and have to correct their lines.

For a moment, they stood there stupidly, staring at the spirit of the weapon in fear.

It seems that the next second, you will be on the ground.

But the spirit of the artifact did not take action.

But his eyes were also very cold.

A few people really couldn't guess what he meant.

After looking at each other, the spiritual realm still twitched and spoke slightly.

"Talk, negotiate..."

"..." The spirit of the weapon did not seem to hear it and did not give any reaction.
Chapter completed!