Lin Feng had already been fooled once before, and this time he said that he would not let the orc prophet approach, and he protected Wu Wu and retreated again and again, until he retreated to a place he thought was safe enough. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Knowing his intentions, he didn't say anything, and stepped back with his footsteps, smiling softly at him.

At this time, I know to be vigilant.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you. Wu Wu said to the orc prophet from a distance, "First, I didn't feel a little energy fluctuation in your body, which can only mean that your level is far above mine, can such a person be trapped in the orc camp and become a hostage?"

She threw out the first suspicion.

In fact, her suspicion of his identity was not based on this suspicion.

At first, it was purely a sixth sense, that keen intuition, which made her think that this person who emerged from the night was dangerous, and then those doubts only confirmed her doubts.

"Well, that's true. The Orc Prophet stood where he was, listening to the judgment of the Innocent, and nodding his head in agreement.

"Second, I remember I asked you, where are you from? You told us that you are from Nanguan City, and this answer also exposes your disguise. These borders of Nanxuan have gone through thousands of years of baptism, and each city has its own unique accent, and your accent is neither from Wuluo City nor Nanguan City, I can't help but think about it. The mournless stall spread his hands and made a helpless move.

In fact, she didn't tell him that she had rushed to Wuluo City from Nanguan City.

She had heard the accent spoken by the locals of Nanguancheng, which was completely different from what the prophet had spoken.

Isn't this self-defeating?

"I was negligent. The orc prophet showed a look of sudden realization, and looked at Wu Xian's expression full of surprise, "It turns out that you are the one who hides the deepest." ”

"Anyway, prophet, how long are you going to delay here, don't you want to go see the patriarch?" The questions that should be answered have been answered, and the danger of staying here for a second longer will increase the danger, and he has no intention of dealing with him again, and asked bluntly.

"Don't talk nonsense with him, it's going to be dawn in a while, let's go!" Lin Feng escorted her to leave.

"Putting down so many of our brothers and burning down our granaries, do you think I'll let you go so easily?" After all, it was still an enemy, the prophet saw that they were leaving, he lost the last patience, and he didn't see how he moved, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Wuxian and Lin Feng.

"Listening to this, isn't the prophet going to let us go?" Facing a saint-level powerhouse whose rank was far above his own, Wuxian's attitude was still neither humble nor arrogant, he looked at him with calm eyes, and asked lightly.

"Are you leaving?" the Prophet waved his sleeve, and behind him, a thick shadow suddenly rose, a little deeper than the night outside.

The shadows drifted faster than the wind, and it took a breath to come around Wuxian and Lin Feng, enveloping them impenetrably.

"Saint-level realm?" Wu Xian was very unfamiliar with this thing, but her intuition told her that this thing was dangerous, and once she was trapped in it, it would be even harder to get out than to ascend to the sky.

"You have a lot of eyesight, but if you don't match your strength, it will still end badly. ”