"Senior sister." Dong Peng shouted, "Hurry up." ”

When Jiang Feiyi heard the voice, he immediately threw out a treasure weapon and attacked the foundation building monk. Then quickly rushed to Dong Peng.

As soon as the treasure weapon was thrown out, there was a loud thunder, and it didn't look much worse than the attack of the foundation building monk just now. It really blocked him.

Now it can be said that it is between life and death, after Jiang Feiyi threw out the treasure weapon, he did not dare to delay, and almost arrived in front of Dong Peng in two steps.

When Dong Peng saw her coming, he immediately handed her a magic weapon: "Senior sister, this is for your self-defense." ”

That high-level magic weapon, the shiny dagger shone with a cold light.

Jiang Feiyi didn't say a word, and reached out to pick it up.

As a result, the dagger that glowed with cold light plunged into her body.

Jiang Feiyi, as the heavenly lady of the Jiang family in Quanxi, worships under Long Quanfeng for various reasons, she wants to go out to practice, how can she have no protection?

The brocade robe on her body is a unique magic weapon, which can completely resist the damage of foundation building, and all along, because of this brocade robe, and because of her family, Jiang Feiyi has never encountered real danger.

On Long Quanfeng, how many disciples have flattered her in every way, and this Dong Peng is the best person for her.

On the way to the Thousand Mosquito River, Dong Peng also thought about her in everything. How much benefit does he also get from her for this? Unexpectedly, now, he actually stuck the dagger in her.

Her brocade clothes, which were able to withstand the attacks of the Tsukiji monks, were broken by this dagger.

Jiang Feiyi's body shook, and he suddenly raised his head and glared at Dong Peng, and for a moment, his eyes were full of hatred.

Dong Peng shook his head: "Don't blame me, junior sister, I was also forced." ”

Saying this, Dong Peng's subordinates were not ambiguous, and suddenly mobilized the dagger and pulled it out suddenly.

In an instant, the blood flowed like a torrent.

Jiang Feiyi's arrogant face was covered with blood, and he looked really miserable.

And at this time, the foundation building monk behind also got rid of Jiang Feiyi's treasure weapon attack and flew over. Seeing the situation here, he laughed and said: "Jiang Zhichuang, you killed my son, today, I will also let you cut off your children and grandchildren." Slut, die. ”

As he spoke, another flash of light struck, not giving Jiang Feiyi any chance to speak at all. Now in front of her was Dong Peng with a dagger, and behind her was an even more terrifying foundation building monk. Attacked from both sides, and she, the brocade dress was torn, and she was seriously injured, she was really dead and alive.

Seeing that Jiang Feiyi was about to lose his fragrance and jade, at the moment of life and death, suddenly several pseudo-magic weapons flew at the same time, and in an instant, several pseudo-magic weapons emitted brilliance at the same time, and they actually blocked the attack of the Zhuji monk together.

This change was completely unexpected.

"Let's go."

Lu Xiu shouted loudly, then grabbed Jiang Feiyi and plunged into the thick fog.

"You are looking for death."

When the Zhuji monk saw that the person had been robbed at a critical moment, he was furious and was about to chase after him, but in his consciousness, there was a sudden sharp pain.

Divine Attack?

The foundation building monk didn't expect that some of them would attack with divine sense, and in a moment of carelessness, he actually fell for the trick. He immediately reacted, and as soon as his consciousness moved, he immediately counterattacked.

At this moment, Jiang Feiyi, who was already injured, used all his strength, and suddenly mobilized the treasure weapon he had just attacked again, and attacked towards the Zhuji monk.

In an instant, the thunder roared loudly, and even the foundation building monks did not dare to underestimate it, and hurriedly found a way to resist. At the same time, Sang Qingyang attacked Dong Peng with a powerful water arrow.

The cooperation of several parties finally bought them time, and taking advantage of this time, Jiang Feiyi, Lu Xiushi, Sang Qingyang, and Chen Mo had quickly disappeared into the dense fog.

For something like this, no one believed that Jiang Feiyi was dead and they could live. Only the dead keep secrets. If they want to survive, they can only survive under the combined attack of Monk Zhuji and Dong Peng.

At this moment, this team that was originally constantly frictional and uneven in people's hearts could really only live and die together.

In front, countless needle mosquitoes pounced, and Chen Mo shook off the spear, dancing impermeable.

At this time, there was still a round magic weapon hanging around her neck, which was the magic weapon that the monk in front of the table had accompanied her before, which could defend against the attack of the divine sense, and just now, when Chen Mo decided to use the divine sense attack, he took it out. Because the Tsukiji Monk can also use the Divine Sense to attack.

Fortunately, in the battle of the earth-shattering giant hammer, Chen Mo did not use it together because he was defending his divine sense, so he was not destroyed. That's where it comes in.

In order to hide his identity before, Chen Mo hadn't used a gun for a long time, but at this time, with the spear in his hand, there was an extremely cordial feeling, plus there was a threat of building a foundation in the back. It also mobilized her potential, and she danced with a spear. None of the needle mosquitoes that came in front of them were able to cross over.

Later, Sang Qingyang was surprised by Chen Mo's performance, he had only seen Chen Mo use magic weapons, they attacked and defended, and they had already put her in a defensive position, but he didn't expect that today he knew that she could be so fierce.

However, the needle mosquito in front was blocked, and the two sides were still flying in a steady stream, but this time Sang Qingyang didn't have anyone to defend him, so he could only mobilize the magic weapon to defend and cast spells at the same time.

The foundation building monks in the back will soon chase after them, and they will not be able to go fast here, and in the long run, they will still be more than lucky.

At the end, Brother Lu dragged Jiang Feiyi: "Where's your flying magic weapon?" ”

At this time, half of Jiang Feiyi's body was splashed with blood, and her body was also weak, and she was no longer as relaxed and casual as before, but no matter how good she was, she also knew that now was not the time to let her be a patient, and their attacks could not stop the Zhuji Monk for long, and this distance was not even enough to give the Zhuji Monk a breath.

Jiang Feiyi gritted his teeth, slapped the storage bag, and took out his square magic weapon. The magic weapon was very exquisite, and when it was stimulated, it was like a small and delicate room.

As the daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Feiyi naturally has flying magic weapons, but in the past, they sent a mission to the door, which originally meant experience. That's why it's like an outing, and the sect's special beast carriage is used.

At this critical juncture, it is natural that it cannot be taken out and not used.

Jiang Feiyi's eyes were ruthless, when she went out from here, she would never let go of the person who hurt her today.

With the flying magic weapon, everyone didn't delay any longer and hurriedly jumped up.

Chen Mo swung his spear, and finally waved away a wave of needle mosquitoes, and also jumped up.

When everyone came up, the house-shaped flying magic weapon instantly rose into the air and hurried away.

When the foundation building monk got rid of Jiang Feiyi's magic weapon and came over, he happened to see the flying magic weapon rise into the air.

Seeing this, Dong Peng's face turned pale in an instant, and he shouted in panic: "Stop her, you can't let them go." ”

(Originally, I just wanted to make it up, but the more I wrote, the more I wrote, and it turned out to be a chapter.) It's a plus. ）

…… (To be continued.) )