Mingyue, who was cue again, was very angry, straightened her back, and looked forward to the praise of others, but there was no expected praise, Wang Jingnian directly ignored him.

"I'm going to get her with my own hands." Wang Yajing said hatefully.

"Eldest sister, you are also injured, rest more, leave this matter to me." Wang Jingnian persuaded: "Besides, Sister Aili must also be guarded." ”

Wang Yajing was also very worried about the unconscious Ellie, and nodded reluctantly: "Then you have to be more careful, I heard the legend of the Demon Messenger from my grandfather, and I heard that it is very powerful, so be careful." ”

Sending Wang Yajing back to the hospital, Wang Jingnian was really not at ease, so he posted charms everywhere in Wang Yajing and Aili's ward. Only then did he go with Wang Qiu and the others to track down Han Feiduo.

The group dressed up in disguise, followed the guidance left by the charm, and finally arrived at the botanical garden in the university, at this time there were very few people in the botanical garden, and in a corner they saw Han Feiduo and the Lin family's 'two hundred and five' talking something.

"Seemingly, not quite right." An Qinglai, who had been relatively silent, suddenly spoke, and Wang Jingnian asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"The boy's temperature kept dropping." An Qinglai has a keen sense of heat.

"Something is absorbing his energy." Mingyue looked thoughtfully at Han Feiduo in the distance: "I'm afraid, this little girl has become a fallen demon." ”

"Sister Ellie......" Wang Qiu was suddenly a little worried, if Han Feiduo became a demon devastate and used the methods of the demon deciduous to deal with Sister Ellie, would Sister Aili remain unconscious, or become a zero demon devastation? Isn't it said that the breath of a fallen god is contagious?

Mingyue was also silent: "The chess pieces that the Demon Faller Envoy put here must be of some use." ”

"Is it against Wang Jingnian?"

"I don't know, but we should stop her now, and if she continues like this, that guy will become another demon." Mingyue's tone was slightly ridiculous, not too flustered.

Wang Jingnian raised his hand and shot a light bullet, hitting Han Feiduo's shoulder. Han Feiduo was a little annoyed that someone had ruined the good thing, and glared angrily at Wang Jingnian and his party, and the Lin family's 'two hundred and five' fell to the ground softly.

Han Feiduo changed his previous weakness, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little arrogant: "Since it has been discovered, it's time to try my newly acquired ability!" ”

"Be my puppets!" As soon as Han Feiduo finished speaking, 'Two Hundred Five', who had fainted on the ground, stood up straight, just like Ellie's previous posture.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Wang Jingnian was not afraid at all, and his fingertips condensed a light bullet: "An Mengchang, protect Wang Qiu." "After the light projectile shot towards the 'two hundred and five', Wang Jingnian and An Qinglai rushed towards Han Feiduo.

Unexpectedly, the 'two hundred and five' also had some ability, resisted Wang Jingnian's light bullet, and quickly blocked in front of Han Feiduo, holding the Lin family's signature weapon, the sword. The sword was a short sword, and the blade of the sword shone with a cold light.

"Tsk, the Lin family is really willing." Wang Jingnian pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically.

The Lin family is famous for casting weapons in the three major families, and there was a saying that "the Lin family produces a high-quality product", and the short sword in the hand of the "two hundred and five" is one of the three treasures of the Lin family. But now the Lin family has shown signs of decay, in fact, the three families are now relying on the things accumulated by their ancestors to live, not only to get benefits from it, but also to be restricted from development, in recent years, the development momentum of the three families, faintly a little decadent.

Wang Jingnian stepped forward and fought with 'Two Hundred Five', not to mention that 'Two Hundred Five' is a bit stupid, but he has excellent talent, plus he has the blessing of unknown energy, after ten moves, Wang Jingnian still did not take him down.

An Qing came to find the right time to capture Han Feiduo, Han Feiduo sneered, and the 'two hundred and five' in the grappling slammed the short sword, Wang Jingnian dodged the energy fluctuations that were swung, and also let the 'two hundred and five' take the opportunity to get out, and came to Han Feiduo in front of him with a dodge, blocking An Qinglai's punch.

An Qinglai's hands were attached to a pair of black gloves, there was a faint electric light on the gloves, and there was a sound of electricity every punch, 'two hundred and five' received An Qinglai's punch, and was beaten back by An Qinglai's seemingly ordinary punch and walked back, Han Feiduo behind him was trampled on, took a step back and accidentally fell.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and An Mengchang smiled first: "Puff-"

Han Feiduo was furious, stood up and gave 'two hundred and five' a slap, and then looked at An Qinglai: "I want her life!" ”

'Two hundred and five' is really like a puppet, turning his head without any emotion, slashing at An Qinglai, An Qinglai dodging flexibly, Wang Jingnian saw the opportunity to go around the rear, wanting to catch Han Feiduo first, but Han Feiduo suddenly turned his head to look at Wang Jingnian: "It's you who are waiting!" ”

Wang Jingnian didn't have time to find out what was wrong, and his legs suddenly couldn't move, An Qinglai punched back the 'two hundred and five', and gasped: "An Mengchang!" ”

Wang Qiu looked at An Mengchang and nodded: "I can." An Mengchang ran to the battle circle at this time.

Han Feiduo spit out black gas from his mouth, An Mengchang took Wang Jingnian out of the battle circle in time and gave Han Feiduo a palm, but some of the black gas still penetrated into Wang Jingnian's body.

Wang Jingnian's eyes were a little misty, and his walking was a little vain, if it weren't for An Mengchang's support, Wang Qiu had no doubt that Wang Jingnian would fall.

"Wang Jingnian!"

Wang Qiu anxiously looked at Wang Jingnian, whose eyes were gradually darkened: "Mingyue! ”

Mingyue still looked so leisurely, jumped on Wang Qiu's shoulder, and slapped Wang Jingnian on the face, this slap was also mixed with other forces, Wang Jingnian's head was crooked, a striking dog paw print on his face, a mouthful of black blood was beaten out, Wang Jingnian coughed violently for a long time before calming down.

An Mengchang looked at Wang Jingnian's gradually clear eyes, handed over Wang Jingnian to Wang Qiu, his face was not as good as before, I saw that his face was slightly cold, and he rushed into the battle circle without saying a word, and condensed a pair of bows and arrows in his hands.

An Qinglai has high damage, but not enough flexibility, but 'two hundred and five' has great flexibility, so An Qinglai began to have injuries gradually.

After An Mengchang joined the battle circle, he kept adjusting his position, pulled a full bow, and shot the bow and arrow at Han Feiduo, who was injured by his palm.

Han Feiduo flew arrows and hurriedly shouted, 'Two hundred and five': "Lin Bowen! ”

Lin Bowen was about to confront An Qinglai, but when he heard the shout, he immediately collected the arrow, and An Qinglai just punched Lin Bowen's right shoulder, and the 'Imperial Short Sword' in his right hand fell to the ground.

Lin Bowen didn't care about this, and rushed to Han Feiduo in a daze to resist this arrow for her. Wang Jingnian had just regained some consciousness when he saw this terrifying scene: "Oh no! ”

"Bright Moon!" Wang Qiu picked up Mingyue's two legs and threw them at Lin Bowen!

"Ahh - You're murdering!! Mingyue let out a miserable scream, but turned over violently in mid-air, and the speed that was invisible to the naked eye flicked the arrow next to him with his claws, and the trajectory of the arrow changed slightly, and the bow and arrow broke the barrier temporarily held by Lin Bowen, and finally pierced into the palm of Lin Bowen's outstretched left hand.