After Jing Yan left Mo Fan's office, he walked to the elevator with full thoughts. When he took the elevator to the first floor, the moment the elevator door opened, he took a picture with the person who was about to enter the door.

The man was dressed in an elder's robe, and he looked directly at Jing Ming, who also met his seemingly penetrating gaze.

His gaze made Jing Yan's heart sink suddenly.

The person who came was the deputy hall master of the original school, Duan Yunhao.

Jing Yi felt that under Duan Yunhao's gaze, the phantom disguise, clothes, skin, and flesh on his body had been stripped off layer by layer. However, Duan Yunhao only glanced at Jing Yan and passed past him.

Duan Yunhao didn't say anything, but it was even more shocking than the shock he brought to Jing Ming by revealing Jing Min's identity on the spot.

Jing Yi calmed down and walked out of the Hall of Elders with steady steps. He knew that he had to leave Spirit Pact City immediately, and he couldn't stay for a moment.

Something was about to happen in the city, and when the rain was about to come, he could already smell danger. The calmer the behind, the more unbearable it is, and the moment of gushing is immeasurable, it may be in the next minute, the next second, or it may be at this moment. Every step of the way is like walking on thin ice.

He hoped that Anda and Qingyue had successfully reached the western entrance. In any case, the Spirit Clan cannot fall into the hands of the Spirit Covenant. He shuttled quickly between the shadows of the building, and he had to be quicker and leave before anything happened, so that no one could find out about his whereabouts again, as soon as possible.

Just tonight, the real Song Lei is likely to die soon. Jing Yi wants to use this time to escape, and he has to race against time.

Jing Yi walked through the apprentice hall, very smoothly. But as he approached Simon, he noticed something unusual.

More than ever, Simangela sent guards. He didn't know if the guards had been added in the first place, or if they had just been added temporarily.

If the various passes in the city had received the news of Song Lei's corpse, Jing Yi would definitely be blocked from walking out of the West Gate as Song Lei.

Either way, however, he had to walk through this door.

He walked steadily into the identification area in front of the door, and sure enough, the door did not open.

The heavy murderous aura surrounded him as the warriors who had landed from the tower, spears in their right hands and shields in their left, forming a solid wall, and their sharp gazes pierced from above the shields, falling on him everywhere without missing a beat.

Jing Yan still didn't expect him to be besieged by so many warriors. Every warrior under the command of the Spirit Pact has the ability to take charge of himself, and no one has ever feared any opponent, nor has he ever disdained to rely on crowd tactics to win.

At this moment, Jing Yan appeared in front of them as Song Lei, there were no telepaths among them, and even if they did, they might not have enough ability to see through Anda's mental illusions.

But all the soldiers knew that he was not Song Lei, they regarded him as someone and waited for him.

A man they fear. An opponent who appeared in Jing Yin's absence for more than a year and terrified all the warriors of the Spirit Covenant.

Jing read the severity in the eyes of the warriors.

He subconsciously moved his right index finger. The Sacred Tree Scepter was on his fingernail, and Anda cast a spell on it, restoring it to its original form with the slightest thought.

But as soon as the Sacred Tree Scepter appeared, everyone would know that it was Chief Elder Jing Yin, who had been missing for more than a year. So he wasn't prepared to wield the scepter.

He either attacked or died in battle. He must not be captured, and once he is caught, the master will read all the secrets of the Spirit Clan from his heart.

If he dies in this city gate, it will not cause much loss to the Spirit Clan and those who are still secretly helping him in the Spirit Contract City, at least to keep the secrets of both sides. But he knew he needed to hide his identity even more to survive.

Jing Yan clenched his fists and closed his eyes, waiting for the first fighter to pull the trigger without holding his breath.

When he heard the slight sound of metal being pressed, he turned sideways and lunged in that direction. The bullet grazed his ear, and his fist hooked upward, striking the wrist of the shooter's gun.

This is the breakthrough.

All the muzzles were reoriented, and he had already dodged the shield from the first warrior who fired. Another warrior to his right intervened to stop his scramble, and he fell backwards to avoid the man's attack, shield in hand, kicked his feet to the ground, and flew out backwards as he lay down.

Thorn burst out of their encirclement, but they reacted quickly and immediately followed up with the attack. He neutralized the attack of the two warriors who had rushed to him first, and stood with his back to the steel-forged gate.

He was bare-handed, with only one shield to defend himself, and they were a well-trained guard of thirteen men, and the No. 701 pistol in their hands was the most conventional weapon of the Spirits, light and small, and could fire 50 rounds in a row when fully loaded, and they didn't even need to use their hands, as long as they gradually approached him under the cover of the pistol, they could capture him.

His only chance was to wait for all 650 rounds of ammunition in their hands to run out, and then engage them in a fist-to-fist fight, provided that no reinforcements arrived.

He held his shield against the thrust of a barrage of bullets, and as he watched the bulges on the back of the shield as bullets hit him, he knew that the shield would not survive when they ran out of bullets.

The distance between them and him was also shrinking, and they were clearly not ready to run out of bullets.

But the gates behind him opened.

It is not automatically opened under the control of the computer system, but more like it is forcibly pulled away by some strong pull. All the bullets fired at him suddenly stopped in mid-air.

At the same time, his feet left the ground, and his body flew backwards into the gap where the gate had been opened. After he went out, the gate suddenly lost its strong pull and closed again with a "bang".

Jing Yi did not fall to the ground, but continued to fly directly towards the exit of the Lingqi City barrier.

After a while, Anda and Qingyue flew to him, one left and one right.

"If you don't have the idea of dying in battle rather than betraying the Spirit Clan, we are not prepared to save you. Elves don't like to be friends with humans with low IQs. After speaking, Qingyue smiled.

In order to get rid of the pursuers, the three of them accelerated and hid into the mountains and forests under the Spirit Deed City. This mountain forest is on the periphery of Lingqi City, the terrain grows from mountain to mountain, and the mountain is steep, which is easy to hide for fugitives, but Jing Yi did not dare to stay here, and hurriedly led the two through the mountain forest and ran towards Luohe Town under the mountain.

When Lingqi City was still called Ruoshui Mountain City, Luohe Town was the town most closely related to it.

Although the connection is close, because of the rugged mountain road of Ruoshui Mountain City, ordinary people have to drive for two or three days from Luohe Town to Ruoshui Mountain City. However, for the superman, this road condition can be ignored, so the three of them walked like flying.

Jing Yang's feet were fast, but he had been thinking about Duan Yunhao's situation at the moment.