At the bottom of the mud, everyone's heart was stunned. Did Ji Ji Ye be caught alive?
They did not dare to make their heads, and then heard a sound of "嗤", it seemed that something was torn, and then the sound of Ji Ruye yelled, and another rough and evil laughter.
"Hey, little beauty, finally captured you, I won't kill you like this."
That evil voice sounded again, "I heard that you are a stabbing rose in this sea of howling, but today I have to kiss the incense."
Ji Ruye struggled, but was caught by the other party, and a pair of fire -fire eyes stared at the other party, but her struggle obviously made the other party more excited.
"Little beauty, the more you struggle, the more exciting it is. Lao Tzu likes the overlord the most, hehehe ..."
The evil laughter, accompanied by Ji Ruye's leather jacket to tear the sound of the sound, let the recruits hiding under the mud, flashed the word "beast" in the mind.
But they all knew that when they went out at this time, not only could they not save Ji Ruye, but they would also expose themselves and let themselves fall into danger.
Everyone dares not to have a little change at all, for fear of being aware of being noticed by the people above.
Only Ling Feng, there were countless thoughts flashed in his mind.
Finally, in Ling Feng's heart, a bold guess was given.
All this is too simple, right?
Indeed, the power of the fallen gods is very strong. From the entire Temple of the Yuan Dynasty, the degenerate gods are regarded as public enemies. It can be seen that their terrible threat.
But on the other side, is Xiao Fengying so weak?
So relaxed, it was broken by the fallen Protoss, and it was killed on the island. Then, why can Xiaofeng Camp compete with the fallen Protoss for so long.
Maybe all this is just a test?
Of course, Ling Feng cannot be completely sure. If he guesses it wrong, maybe he pushed his life to the gambling table.
If you lose, even this little life will be explained.
But Ling Feng has seven or 80 % of them.
After tightening his fists, Ling Feng's eyes looked at him, and seemed to be asking him.
Although they can't communicate, they are also a dead enemy, and they know each other's minds.
Yan Jinghong pointed to the top, and looked at Ling Feng, meaning: If you shot, I also shot.
He also seemed to be aware of some abnormalities, so he absolutely gambled.
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Even if his conjecture was wrong, they joined forces to rescue Ji Ruye's words. With a strong person like Ji Ruye, it would be a great guarantee.
And the falling gods above, all thoughts on Ji Ruye's body.
It is a knife on the color head. Now it is the best time to sneak attack. It is the best time.
Finally, Ling Feng nodded towards Yan Jinghong, Yan Jinghong smiled slightly, and then his body was shaking, like a fishy fish, a little approaching the water.
Ling Feng followed closely, and the two only showed a pair of eyes in the water and saw the situation above.
There is a burly bald man, who is naked, holding his upper body, holding Ji Ruye, and still tearing Ji Ruye's leather clothes.
On the bald man, it is full of tattoos of various fierce beasts. At first glance, it is a fierce man.
"I wipe, what do they do?"
At the bottom of the mud, when he saw Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong, he was preparing to take a lot of nos.
After finally finding a place near the perfect hiding, in the end, if they were found by the enemy because of Lingfeng and their multi -gossip, they really wanted to cry without tears.
Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong exchanged a look, both holding their breath, hiding their own breath, a little close to the edge of the mud.
The bald man was still seeking "stimulation", and it seemed that no one was approaching at all.
Ling Feng moved slowly in the sewage, and finally, the bald man was already within the attack range of the two.
Alas!
For a moment, Ling Feng's long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword was like Changhong, stabbing the back neck of the bald head.
At the same time, Yan Jinghong shot at the same time, a flying flutter, rushed out of the sewage, dragged it suddenly, dragged Ji Ruye from the bald man, and at the same time, he hugged
Ji Ruye rolled out of the ground for more than ten laps, which was out of the scope of Ling Feng's sword qi.
Without care, Ling Feng's sword was even more sharp. The eight swords were combined, and the power of eight different attributes condensed into one, stabbing out.
"clang!"
However, when Jianmang hit the neck of the bald man, he made a sound of gold and iron, as if he was not the body of flesh and blood, but a iron plate.
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped sharply, this guy's neck was so hard?
The ruins were not achieved, and Ling Feng quickly flew back, his opponent, but the ancestor strong!
"Lady, I dare to be bad, uncle, my good thing!"
The anger's eyes of the bald head stared at Ling Feng, the cold evil spirits, almost crushing Ling Feng's bones.
Ling Feng held the Shifang to destroy Ji Ruye's body, Shen Sheng said: "Ji Jiao, let's join forces!"
Ji Ruye's leather coat has been torn away a lot of cracks, exposing some wonderful scenery inside, so that Ling Fengmu dare not squint.
It was Yan Jinghong, because I just took Ji Ruye for more than ten laps, and now she still pressed Ji Ruye, looking down, and the two nosebleeds were not soaring.
"Keke ..."
Yan Jinghong quickly turned over and jumped, and vomited a breath, suppressed the inner heat, and his eyes stared at the bald man.
Ji Ruye gritted his teeth, and Mei Yan glanced at Yan Jinghong, and then he got up. The original tight leather coat, because of being torn, could not stop the pride of her chest, and saw the silver of her silver.
As soon as the mang flashed, it has been replaced with a silver soft armor.
For a long time, the leather whip in his hand has also been replaced with a snake -like soft sword.
It turns out that the weapons that Ji Ruye is good at is not a leather whip, but a soft sword.
Ji Ruye took a breath and gritted his teeth: "Just by your two kids, you can help, let's leave quickly!"
"Ji taught you to be alone, and you can't deal with that guy."
Ling Feng said with a deep voice: "Teach teaching rest assured, Yan Jinghong and I have a way to keep their lives. You only have the main attack.
Yan Jinghong nodded, and the coldness of the whole body was condensed, and it had turned into the state of the ice man.
"Hahaha!"
The bald man laughed loudly, "Both hairs are not yet long, and dare to speak madly here? Little beauty, wait for me to clean up these two little cubs, and then come with you for a time, hehehe!
"
Ji Ruye frowned, and the soft sword in his hand was like a spirit snake vomiting a letter. With a buzzing sound, he had killed the bald man.
Yan Jinghong also shot in an instant. The frost field covered it. For the first time faced with the opponent of the ancestor, Yan Jinghong could only sacrifice all her cards and all of them.