Leng Yan Luo flicked his spear, and immediately repelled this person, and wanted to break out, but the remaining three people had already surrounded him.

"It's useless, if you want to break through, you have to kill the four of us, but unfortunately, although the four of us are not your opponents, but if you want to kill us, I'm afraid you can't do it."

"Don't talk nonsense with him, concentrate on fighting, Leng Yama can't be underestimated." The masked man's companion spoke.

At the same time, the position of the four masked men suddenly turned to one side, forming a trap formation that surrounded Leng Yama in the middle.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yan Luo said in a low voice, "Battle formation? ”

It seems that these four people will not be able to be solved in a short time, I hope the city can be faster, otherwise it will be bad.

At this time, Frost City was in the Baixiao Pavilion.

Wang Chu came to the council hall, and as an S-level seed, of course he was qualified to participate in the meeting of the council chamber.

Not to mention, Wang Chu's current strength can be regarded as the middle and upper reaches of the entire Baixiao Pavilion.

In the council room, everyone looked serious and nervous.

Wang Chu asked directly, "What's wrong?" ”

Minister Leng's assistant said: "I suddenly received a distress signal from Minister Leng just now, they should have been attacked!" ”

"Them?" Wang Chu asked.

"Yes, this time Minister Leng went out to pick up the students who were going to enter the martial tomb this time, but just now Minister Leng suddenly sent out a distress signal, saying that when he encountered danger, he could force Minister Leng to ask for help, and the person who attacked was at least at the level of a great grandmaster, but there is only one great grandmaster in the entire Baixiao Pavilion of Frost City, and I have already dispatched all the martial artists above the sixth level of the grandmaster in Frost City to support, and I don't know if it will be in time." The assistant said worriedly.

Hearing Assistant Li's words, Wang Chu also knew the seriousness of the matter.

In addition to Wang Chu, there are two S-level seeds who are going to the martial tomb together this time, and the rest are all A-level seeds, they are all the hope of the earth, if something happens, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Wang Chu immediately decided: "Where are they located, I'll also go and help." ”

Assistant Li glanced at Wang Chu: "You are only congenital at the ninth layer, what can you help, don't make a mess." ”

Wang Chu said: "I'm not an ordinary innate ninth-level, don't talk about the grandmaster, even if I meet the great grandmaster, I have the means to save my life." ”

Hearing Wang Chu's words, Assistant Bai suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was a demon.

Without further rambling, Assistant Bai said directly: "The signal is sent from Xijin Pass, out of the north of Frost City, go directly to Xijin Pass." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind blew, and Wang Chu had already disappeared into the conference hall.

After a while, someone in the council hall said, "How do I think that Wang Chu's speed just now is about to catch up with the great grandmaster, and it will be gone in a swoop." ”

"I think so, too."

"What a demon!"

Everyone sighed.

Not far from the exit of Xijin Pass, Linglong and the others were surrounded by another group of masked people at this time.

The number of masked people is far greater than that of Linglong and the others, and all of them are above the innate level, and there are several grandmasters.

On the other hand, on the Linglong side, the highest cultivation is only the innate ninth layer, and Linglong and Zhang Pengfei only have the innate second layer.

Everyone already knew at this time that there was no possibility of getting out of the predicament now, and a young man of the ninth layer in the crowd spoke.

"Above the ninth layer of the congenital, the formation will face the battle, and the others will defend in place."

"Yes!"

The innate ninth-level martial artists in the crowd all jumped out and protected the other people with low cultivation behind them.

The leader of the masked men looked at the formation of the crowd and said with a playful smile: "Tut-tut! Now you still want to resist, it's too naïve, do you think you still have a chance to win, give you a chance, hand over that little girl and the kid holding the white tiger, I can spare the others. ”

Why the villain said the same thing!

Hearing the masked man's words, Linglong and Zhang Pengfei forgot each other's glances and wanted to walk out of the crowd.

The innate ninth-level youth who spoke just now stopped the two of them: "You don't naively think that if you sacrifice yourself, they will let us go." ”

The two of them were stopped and spoke nervously: "I... I... We..."

The young man interrupted the two of them: "Needless to say, I know, but you must know that their target from the beginning is you, obviously for the sake of the Martial Tomb and the White Tiger, if you go out now, I dare to guarantee that they will definitely kill all of us without hesitation, only here will they cast a mouse bogey, Minister Leng's distress signal has been sent, I believe that the rescue will arrive soon, what we have to do now is to delay, the longer it drags on, the more beneficial we are." ”

Speaking of this, the young man paused: "Besides, you are S-class seeds, and your role in the Federation in the future will definitely be greater than ours, as long as we can protect you, even if we all die, it will be worth it." ”

"But Brother Long..."Linglong and Zhang Pengfei still wanted to speak.

"But what is it, but, since you call me big brother, then when the eldest brother hasn't died in battle, how can it be your turn to make a move, my Long Aotian is not so low, brothers, do you say it."

"Yes."

"Yes."

"You can rest assured, see how I teach them a lesson." Everyone said loudly.

"Poof!" Linglong, who was already crying, laughed all of a sudden.

"You're still laughing at me at this time." Long Aotian looked at Linglong angrily.

"I really can't help it, Brother Long, your name is too domineering, I can't control it." Linglong said mischievously.

"Hmph." Long Aotian snorted arrogantly.

"Brother Long, I..." At this time, Zhang Pengfei looked like he had something to say.

"What do you pay me back, I, I said, the rest of the matter, just leave it to us, you can stay in peace." Long Aotian said.

Why is this kid so stubborn?

"No, I mean, I'm going to fight too." Zhang Peng said quickly.

"Why don't you go to heaven, you're only a second-layer, stay honest." Long Aotian looked disdainful.

"Not me, I mean him." Zhang Pengfei looked at the white tiger in his arms and said.

"He? Little milk dogs? "You're kidding me.

"It's not a little milk dog, it's a white tiger, a white tiger, and Xiaobai is very strong." Zhang Pengfei said loudly.

"Okay, White Tiger is okay!" Long Aotian looked at you quietly and pretended to be forced.

Zhang Pengfei didn't pay attention to Long Aotian's eyes, but said to the little white tiger in his arms: "Xiaobai, let these people who look down on you look down on you and see your strength!" ”

As he spoke, he put the little white tiger on the ground.

The little white tiger stood on the ground, shook his body, and made a whining sound in his mouth, which was very cute.

Just when everyone wanted to laugh, but suddenly a strong wind blew, and the little white tiger's petite body suddenly began to grow, and it only rose to three or four meters long in an instant.

The clouds are from the dragon, and the wind is from the tiger.

For the first time, the ancient divine beast White Tiger showed his true colors in front of everyone's eyes.

An astonishing momentum emanated from the white tiger.

"Roar!" Tiger roaring mountains and forests, shaking the Quartet!

At this time, the eyes of the masked leader also changed.

"Grandmaster Ninth Layer, this is a bit tricky."

Zhang Pengfei looked at his companions around him proudly: "What, Xiaobai is gorgeous?" ”

Long Aotian and the others were already stunned: "This is not only gorgeous, it's just a heifer handstand!" ”

With the addition of the White Tiger, Long Aotian and the others have doubled their fighting spirit.

The leader of the masked people looked at the white tiger with fear before saying, "Since you are so ignorant, then you will blame me." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and instructed his subordinates: "Kill me, but be careful, don't hurt the little girl who knows the clues of the ancient martial arts tomb and the owner of the white tiger." ”

"Yes!" The person behind him responded, and after speaking, he rushed towards the Linglong crowd.

Seeing that the masked man began to rush up, Long Aotian pointed his sword at the sky and shouted: "Brothers, there is a war, for the alliance." ”

Quack...

A few crows flew overhead.

A weak voice came from the crowd at this time: "For the tribe..."

"Ahh It's wrong.,The game was played a lot a few days ago.,Come again.,Brothers! For the Federation! ”

The style of painting seems to be weird!

"For the Federation!" The crowd roared, and the battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Well, it still feels weird, but anyway, the two sides are still fighting.

It can be said that each has its own magical powers.

The people on Baixiao Pavilion's side are congenital, using a set of defensive formations, unified movements, regular actions, and tacit understanding between body shape transformations, which are obviously professionally trained, just like soldiers.

On the other hand, on the masked man's side, it was much more chaotic, and he rushed directly like a swarm of bees, with an obvious routine of the rivers and lakes.

Although the number of masked people far exceeds that of Baixiao Pavilion, there is also a little white tiger equivalent to the ninth layer of the Grandmaster on the side of Baixiao Pavilion.

The little white tiger is obviously playing the position of swing guard, where it needs to be moved, which side is about to be unable to defend, and the huge figure of the little white tiger will appear.

In the entire Baixiao Pavilion, he is the busiest.

However, the little white tiger is worthy of being an ancient divine beast, and it can match the peak of the ninth layer of the grandmaster when it is only in its infancy, and its defense power is even more amazing, and the masked man's sword can't even leave a mark on the little white tiger, let alone hurt the little white tiger.

If it weren't for the little white tiger who still had to protect the people of Baixiao Pavilion, he would not be able to rush directly into the masked crowd to stir up the wind and rain.

For a while, the two sides were at a stalemate.

The leader of the masked men saw that his subordinates had been unable to attack for a long time, and his heart began to become anxious.

This raid was already a big risk.

If it weren't for the Martial Tomb and the White Tiger, how could he have offended Baixiao Pavilion.

If stealing chickens doesn't make rice, even if you go back alive, the owner won't be able to spare yourself.

Thinking of his master's cruel methods, the masked leader felt a chill on the back of his neck.

If it drags on any longer, Baixiao Pavilion's backup will come, and it will be terrible.