Just as Jing An was thinking about whether to turn back to the ground and talk about it for a while, a very unbeaten voice came: "Hey, why did a person suddenly come out of here?" ”

"It's all purple, the master remembers you!" Jing An was deeply impressed by this person who repeatedly made trouble for himself, so as soon as he heard the voice, he knew that it was Zi who was talking. With a thought, he withdrew the blood demon transformation, and then jumped out of the cave.

He had to go out after being broken by the purple capital, otherwise he would most likely be buried alive.

As soon as he jumped out of the hole, he was firmly stared at by dozens of fiery eyes, as if they wanted to devour him alive!

Jing An adapted to the light outside, glanced around, and found that there were not only Zidu in the vicinity, but also ink dyeing and Xiaobao, and then there were some master-level powerhouses, and the most surprising thing for him was that he also saw the leader of the Weaver family.

"I didn't want to fight and kill before, why did I get along again?" Jing An was a little puzzled.

In fact, this situation is still due to him, after he kills Ori Liang, the culprit who caused the scuffle, everything is over - soul control techniques cannot continue to work after the death of the soul control master.

Those who besieged Zidu not only returned to their sanities, but even their appearance changed back. They are not stupid to be able to cultivate to the master level, but at this time, how can they not know that they have been calculated by others, so they have a tacit understanding to stop and withdraw from the ranks of besieging Zidu. Although Zidu was reluctant to stop there, he had to endure it, who made his strength a little weaker and not enough to crush everyone to join forces!

Now that these master-level powerhouses have stopped, it is difficult for those high-level professionals to stop even if they want to, so the melee ended quickly.

As for why Mo Dye appeared here, it was because after Zhi Liang's death, the black scorpion couldn't maintain the [Weaving Spirit World], so he used the forbidden technique to slip away at the first time, and Mo Dye didn't chase it, because he still had to maintain order on the scene, after all, nearly half of the senior professionals died in the melee just now, and some even died at the hands of their companions, although they all knew that it was not the other party's fault, but they still couldn't help but want to take revenge, if there was no ink dye present to deter, they would have to set off another scuffle.

Just as Mo Dye was maintaining order, they heard a loud noise caused by Jing An. The noise was so loud and abrupt that it was hard not to arouse curiosity, so they all gathered here to take a look, and then the next thing happened.

"Boy, why are you burrowing here?" Zidu raised his chin, and his tone was like a prisoner, arrogant. He does have the qualifications to be arrogant, and he is the strongest here except for ink dyeing.

"Uh......" Jing An touched his nose, would I say that I made a mistake in my estimation? He thought for a moment and asked rhetorically, "Why can't I make a hole here?" Is this your home? ”

"You ......" Zidu trembled with anger from Jing An's rhetorical question, and his face was even darker like the bottom of a pot, he was besieged before and he was suffocated by a belly, and now he was almost violent when Jing An was so angry, fortunately, he also knew that now was not a good opportunity to do it, so he pointed at Jing An and said: "Okay, you are very good, I hope you can be with someone forever, hum!" ”

Zidu glanced at the ink dye like a wooden stake, as if to say: If it weren't for him, I would have ****** a long time ago!

He could see it now that as long as there was ink staining, he would be suppressed even if he acted forcefully, so he snorted coldly and walked towards the outside of the ruins of Qingcheng.

"It's nothing, let's disperse!" Mo Ran glanced around and said coldly, "I don't think you want to stay here any longer, do you?" ”

These half-threatening and half-persuasive words seemed to be very effective, and the onlookers, led by several master-level powerhouses, walked towards the outside of the ruins of Qingcheng one after another, as if they had really given up their coveting of the divine soldiers and the [Heart of Judgment].

Is it really that simple?

Of course not, most of the people here suspect that the divine soldier is on Jing An, the reason is, of course, that he was identified at the beginning, and now he has appeared at the scene of the strange explosion to dig a hole, and it is difficult not to arouse suspicion.

So when Zidu questioned Jing An, they were secretly excited, but what they didn't expect was that Zidu didn't know why he suddenly coaxed, the strongest here except for ink dye is Zidu, since even the second strongest person was coaxed, they didn't dare to implement it even if they had other ideas, plus they had just experienced a scuffle, and their strength was greatly damaged, so they borrowed the slope to get off the donkey and retreated according to the words of ink dye.

As for what they will do after they retreat, only God knows.

After a while, only Mo Ran, Xiaobao and Jing An were left at the scene of the explosion.

Mo Ran walked up to Jing An and asked, "Do you want to go to Qingcheng Prison to sit?" ”

"Uh, forget it!" Jing An could tell that Mo Dye wanted to protect him, although he didn't know why, he had other plans, so he politely refused.

"Hmm" Mo Dye nodded and didn't force it, and said "It's good to do it yourself" and left.

"You should go with him" Xiaobao walked over and said leisurely, "Those people won't give up easily"

"I still have some other things to deal with, so I ......" Jing An said nonchalantly: "As for whether those people give up or not, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"It seems that you already have a way to deal with them," Xiaobao heard confidence in Jing An's words.

"Hehe" Jing An smiled and said nothing, he was indeed very confident, excluding the transformation of the blood demon, he also had [Ultimate Stealth], as long as he really wanted to hide, except for a few people, no one could find him. The most important thing is that one of these few people is Zhiliang, who is dead, and the other is ink-dyed, and there is no malice, so he has no fear at all - he can't hide from it.

And then there is his strength, when he used [Life Extraction], not only the body of the blood demon has been greatly strengthened, but even his body has been strongly strengthened, his current physical fitness has been far behind other high-level professionals for several streets, coupled with a variety of practical skills, even if he can't beat the master-level professional powerhouse, he can escape.

With so many advantages, if he didn't dare to stay here anymore, wouldn't he live in vain?

"Since you're so confident, I'm relieved. From the time I came in to now, my possession state has lasted for nearly a day, and I am about to reach the limit, so I plan to find a place to recuperate" Xiaobao smiled and said: "Then let's leave it at that, I will go to you when I recover"

"Wait, you said your possession lasted a day?" Jing An raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "How long have we been in the ruins of Qingcheng?" ”

"About twenty hours, is there anything wrong?" Xiaobao wondered.

"The wrong place is big, if I'm not mistaken, I spent half a year just cultivating in the [Dream Realm], and now you tell me that only one day has passed outside, can it be a big problem?" Jing An secretly complained to himself, if [Dream] can really change the speed of time, then it will really be against the sky. However, he quickly denied this, and if there was such a function, Xiaobao would not ask if there was anything wrong. At this time, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind, it was Mo Yuan, the biggest possibility of such a situation was that he made it, but unfortunately the time was still too little, otherwise he would definitely cultivate to be invincible in the world and come out again. (To be continued.) )