Long before Jiang Yun and Jiao Ying and the others spoke, Wang Daoyi had already teleported over the people below.
However, because Wang Dao restrained his breath early and used the power of space to hide his body, everyone below did not discover Wang Daoyi.
The space mastery given by the secret of Linzi is a space ability that is stronger than the body of space, and naturally it is not something that can be discovered in the ordinary Martial Emperor Realm.
Listening to Fubao's teasing that he learned from some unknown reason, Wang Daoyi wanted to give Fubao a big roll of his eyes, but because Fubao is now in the purple cloud belt, he just can't hear it.
He continued to watch the scene with Wan Shuirou with great enthusiasm, and Wan Shuirou was particularly focused on watching it. The head, which was bombarded by magical magic and the limbs cut by the sword weapon did not affect her interest at all, but watched it even more.
Relish with relish.
Looking at Wang Daoyi who ignored him, Fu Bao smiled proudly and continued to pay attention to the battle that was about to be divided below.
At this moment, even though the two Martial Emperor joined the battlefield in the early stage, Jiang Yun had only the death warriors from the Martial King Realm, and none of them died. However, they were worthy of the name of the Dead Soldier. Before the death of the nine Dead Soldiers, they were the death of the death of the nine Dead Soldiers
They died together and took away six enemies.
This made Wang Dao very satisfied at first sight. At the same time, he remembered the Killing God Guard after being taken over by his second brother. He would definitely be more fierce and ruthless in battle than the current dead soldiers.
Jiang Yun, who was carrying several traumas, held the green sword in his hand with all his strength, but the other hand blocked his chest because a sword wound accidentally cut her chest.
Although the injury was not serious, his clothes were torn apart, and a little movement would reveal infinite spring light. The large whiteness of snow made Jiao Ying on the opposite side swallow his saliva.
So Jiao Ying couldn't help but shouted to Jiang Yun, who was staggering in the void and his entire aura was already quite depressed:
"Jiang Yun, you and I have a classmate at least. As long as you don't resist and let me enjoy it, I will let you go and tell the man that you have been rescued. How about it?"
A guard from the Martial Emperor Realm behind him couldn't help but remind him after hearing his young master's words:
"Young Master, this was arranged by the one who personally. You will make that one unhappy if you do this."
Before the guard could finish his words, he was interrupted violently by Jiao Ying. At this moment, his mind was filled with the scenes that made him excited. How could he listen to the guard's persuasion?
Jiang Yun, whose eyes were drooping, looked at Jiao Ying who was furiously interrupting the guard, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
Then Jiang Yun looked up and looked at Jiao Ying. His equally charming face looked pitiful, but he dared not believe the other party.
Looking at the hope in Jiang Yun's eyes, Jiao Ying's face was happy, and then his tone was softer and said:
"Jiang Yun, I know you can't not believe me, so I don't plan to let you go so simply. I will let my guard take action to seriously injure me, creating the illusion of you being rescued, so that person
I won’t blame me, and you will leave alive. Why bother to die? Isn’t it better to live and find opportunities to take revenge?"
Jiang Yun, who was hesitating, had deep hatred in his eyes when he heard the word revenge. In addition, what Jiao Ying said was indeed a good way, so he bit his lip and said to Jiao Ying with a fierce look on his face:
"You swear you won't lie to me, and let me go after you finish? If you lie to me, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost!"
Looking at Jiang Yun who was relaxed, and then looking at the charming charm of the other party just biting his lips and making him almost explode, Jiao Ying nodded without hesitation.
Fubao, who was watching the show in the sky, said to Wang Daoyi:
"That kid is over, he is completely fascinated by the woman. I'm afraid he will be killed."
Hearing Fubao's speculation, Wang Daoyi shook his head slightly and said:
"I think the final result is that both sides will suffer losses. Neither side can get it well. The biggest possibility is that the guard named Jiao Ying is destroyed, and Jiang Yun and Jiao Ying are injured and retreated."
Wan Shuirou, who was lying in Wang Daoyi's arms, also nodded and said:
"I agree with Brother Daoyi."
Seeing that even the ten-year-old kid among the three did not agree with him, Fu Bao asked in confusion:
“Hmm? Why?
Wang Dao shook his head and did not speak, but signaled Fubao to continue watching.
On the contrary, Wan Shuirou explained to Fubao in a soft voice, and the ugly man's eyes were very clear.
When Fu Bao heard this, he carefully observed Jiao Ying's eyes and found that it was really as Wan Shuirou said. Although the boy had a look of a erotic ghost on his face, even if he didn't look carefully, his eyes would be revealed.
He was in a lustful light, but the depths of his eyes were extremely clear, and he was not confused by Jiang Yun's beauty at all.
Fu Bao, who discovered the real details, muttered to himself in disbelief:
"What's wrong with this world? Why is it getting worse and worse than what I think. Also, how did this little kid see that you are not a human race with strange human hearts."
Jiang Yun, who seemed to accept his fate on the surface, gritted his teeth and made his final request at Jiao Ying:
"You must let your guards retreat and not peek! You must also set up a sound-proof and visual-proof formation, otherwise you can rest and move me."
Jiao Ying knew that the woman in front of her was trying her best to maintain her last dignity, and Jiao Ying was about to eat meat, so she could not refuse. She directly ordered the guards to retreat dozens of feet and completely ignored the guards' anxious request.
Looking at the retreating guard, Jiang Yun smiled bitterly, slowly fell down, and sat on the ground, as if he had lost his soul, waiting for Jiao Ying to approach.
Jiao Ying laughed and walked towards Jiang Yun step by step. When it was the most important time, he was no longer nervous.
In this way, one step, two steps, three steps. When Jiao Ying was still one meter away from Jiang Yun, Wang Daoyi said softly:
"Here you come."
As Wang Dao finished his words, he collapsed on the ground. Jiang Yun, who had originally had a weak breath, suddenly burst out with a very terrifying wave. A thousand-ben, who was almost unable to see the shape, stabbed Jiao Ying with a sharp and harsh sonic boom.
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Faced with the sudden attack, the spiritual power fluctuations were enough to instantly kill any hidden weapon in the middle stage of the Martial Emperor, Jiao Ying's face was not surprised and panicked.
There was no trace of lust in those eyes, but instead it was extremely sober and also with a strong sense of mockery.