Chapter 383: Wishful Thinking

As soon as they came into contact with those people, Jun Tingge and the others realized that the strength of these four people was extraordinary!

When did such snobs appear under Jun Yan? At least above Lingwu!

And Jun Qingge's experience was deeper, and she even saw clearly that the person with the highest strength in it was already the peak of Lingwu!

Where did he get the people from?!

The situation was urgent, Jun Tingge had already taken out the spear in his hand, and under the rapid attack, the offensive of the other few people was temporarily suppressed, which also gave Jun Changfeng a chance to breathe.

Jun Changfeng's strength is not as high as Jun Xiangge, and he is already under some pressure under the siege.

Now this situation can't fight a protracted war, and it must be the two of them who will be suppressed after a long time.

The two glanced at each other, and in an instant they understood what the other meant.

The direction of the attack in Jun Qingge and Jun Changfeng's hands suddenly changed, and they walked towards one of the black-clothed people together.

And this man in black is the weakest of the four.

"Hmph, do you think you still have a chance to escape!" Jun Yan looked at their struggle to resist and sneered.

Jun Qinge turned a deaf ear, dodging the attacks of the others, and the spear in his hand was only aimed at a man in black.

And although Jun Changfeng's strength is not as strong as her, it is not weak.

The man in black, under the tacit attack of the two of them, quickly lost the ability to resist.

A silver-white spear pierced his chest, bringing out a blood-colored flower.

A drop of warm blood splashed on Jun Qingge's face and hung under his eyes, like a blood-red tear mole.

"One." She whispered.

Seeing that the two of them actually killed one person, Jun Yan's face couldn't help but turn dark.

He spent a lot of money to find someone, and he was directly killed so quickly!

The second died at the hands of Jun Changfeng.

The third life was once again lost under Jun Qingge's spear.

And now there are three people lying on the ground, Jun Qinge raised his head and his eyes were cold, his body was soaked with blood, and it was dripping down his arm.

There seemed to be a faint murderous aura around her, like a female sura.

"Do you want to continue?"

Although three people were killed, the situation of Jun Tingge and Jun Changfeng is not optimistic.

After all, it is five people besieging them at the same time, and to concentrate on solving one means to avoid the attacks of others, but not all the time.

Jun Qinge already had a shallow wound on his cheek, his arm was slashed by the wind blade, and his back was also hit by a fireball, and the injury was not light.

Jun Changfeng's injuries would only get worse, and the clothes he was wearing had already been soaked in water and turned dark.

"I didn't expect you to have such ability! I have to keep you today! It's the end of the crossbow now, and I see what you still have the ability to resist! Jun Yan's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth.

Jun Ting Singer slowly picked up the spear and said in a low voice: "Big brother, you go first, go far." ”

"How is this possible? You go first, I'll hold them back. How could Jun Changfeng agree with her words and spoke.

"You go the other way, I'll hold them back, and then I'll run away. After all, my strength is higher, big brother, there is no time to hesitate, I have to do this, otherwise none of us will be able to leave! ”

"I'll hold them back, you go first!"

"You still want to go? Wish for the moon! ”