As the orc prophet's evaluation of Wu Wu sounded, and before the tail note disappeared in the air, that thick and deep shadow quickly struck her and Lin Feng, as if they couldn't wait to imprison them in their arms. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Prophet curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, as if he had foreseen how Wuxian and Lin Feng were struggling desperately in his saint-level realm.

As for the little doubts just now, such as how Wu Wu and Lin Feng broke through to the orc camp with Lin Feng, and put down so many of their orc warriors, even the bull-headed patriarch was not spared, these are insignificant compared to the upcoming victory.

When he catches them all, all the answers will come out.

The Prophet took it for granted, but the reality was far beyond his expectations, and instead he slapped him in the face.

At the moment when his saint-level realm was about to completely encircle those two people, a rich and dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the deep shadows, the light was too dazzling, especially under such a dark night, it appeared so unexpectedly.

Generally, when they reach the realm of the saint level, their sixth sense will be more or less stronger than that of ordinary cultivators, and they will be able to detect some movements in advance, such as the trick that the opponent will use next, and this move will be infinitely slowed down in the eyes of the saint-level powerhouse.

However, the orc prophet felt that after encountering immortality, he seemed to have entered a false holy level.

The saint-level realm he released had already surrounded them, and he could still let them get out of the loophole, which was simply a slap in the face!

……

Wu Wu took Lin Feng with him, and through teleportation, he escaped from the Prophet's Saint-level realm in an instant.

The speed at which the saint-level realm drifted was comparable to that of the wind, which naturally meant that its speed was not much slower.

However, when the speed of the wind is compared to the speed of light, it is not worth mentioning.

"Hey, why are we back here again?" Lin Feng turned around, and suddenly found that he had returned to the granary.

The fire had grown a lot with the wind, and the smoke was everywhere, alarming the sleeping orc warriors around them.

When the orcs woke up from their sleep, they found that their granary was on fire, and they were so frightened that they instantly lost their sleepiness and began to think of ways to put out the fire.

The orc tribe has difficult conditions, and it is not easy to survive, so they pay special attention to food.

They came out to fight in order to get more survival resources.

Now, the logistical supplies they relied on have been ruined like this, and the orcs have red eyes, patting their chests and screaming one by one, eager to find out the culprit on the spot and cut it with a thousand knives!

Among the chaotic orcs, Wu Xian and Lin Feng became the most inconspicuous existences, drowning in the huge herd of beasts.

The only thing they need to worry about is how to protect themselves from being knocked out by the orcs who rushed to fight the fire!

"Shouldn't we run out? Why do we have to come back here, and if they find out that the fire was caused by the two of us, it won't tear us to shreds?"

In the territory of the orcs, Lin Feng's courage was not as big as usual, and when he thought of that terrible consequence, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"I think so. Moreover, you burned one more room than me, and you said, when the time comes, will you be torn to pieces?"