With a miserable howl, a man in black beside him was instantly drenched in blood and flew out upside down.

The blood-stained cold blade did not stop at all, and resolutely flew towards the other man in black again.

Feng Qingcheng stood there a little dumbfounded, and the red light in the depths of his eyes gradually faded.

Did this Ding Mao take the wrong medicine or was he hit, and how did he start the rhythm of the nest?

Although Tao Yao said that this Ding Mao could help her at a critical time, she definitely never thought that he would fight in the same room, and the nest would be reversed.

Since he is like this, Feng Chengcheng is naturally not polite, his skirt is flying, and he has already crossed Ding Mao and wants to continue to move forward.

When he staggered by him, he grabbed his arm: "Follow me......"

"Ah......h

Feng Chengcheng was stunned, and before he could understand what was going on, Ding Mao had already put the fourth person, grabbed her arm, and quickly fled sideways.

The remaining two men in black looked at the few companions who had fallen in the blink of an eye, looked at each other, and immediately turned back.

In view of the relationship between this Ding Mao and the high priest, they thought it would be better to go back and pay their respects in an interesting way.

Feng Qingcheng let him run around with his arm pulled and ran headlessly, and only when he was sure that there was no one behind him did he shake off her hand.

"Ding Mao, what are you doing?"

Ding Mao hugged a big tree obliquely, and only then did he stop, and a muffled snort swirled out of his throat.

"What to do? You tell me? ”

"The friendship between us doesn't seem to be so good that you ** of the same clan, take the risk to save me, right?"

"Naturally, there is no such friendship between us...... Ding Mao leaned on the tree and looked back at her coldly: "But I promised Tao Yao that I would protect you on her behalf......"

"My aunt?" Feng Qingcheng suddenly looked at his eyes with some understanding: "Do you like her......"

Ding Mao's eyes trembled, avoiding her gaze: "It has nothing to do with you, my task is to ensure that you stay alive and leave here safely......"

"Can you send me away?" Feng Chengcheng instantly saw a glimmer of hope: "What about the others?" Can they also leave? ”

"Do you think that with the blood of the Feng family's royal family, this world is up to you?" Ding Mao glanced at her coldly: "It's good that you can have your own life to get out alive......"

Feng Qingcheng just wanted to ignore his white eyes and ask shamelessly, but he suddenly noticed an inexplicable fluctuation in the air.

Almost at the same time, a huge sound of air waves crashing into my ears, and on the swamp in the distance, Mei Ji was dressed in red, and was swirled up by the air waves, and her skirt was torn and fell to the ground, like a butterfly.

And Ding Xiong was even more embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, he could only cover his body in rags, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The cultivation of the two of them is still like this, and the two black-clothed men who originally planned to deliver the letter can be imagined.

Before he could say a word, he was bombarded into scum by this wave of air.

"Haha......" Mei Ji pulled her hair with her fingertips unconcernedly, and landed on the swamp on tiptoe: "Ding Xiong...... Although it is said that you have not seen you for 10,000 years, your cultivation has improved a lot, but in front of me, you still can't bargain...... What do you think? Shall we continue to give it a try? ”