"Who are you? You don't even have the guts to report your name?" The other two short and fat women constantly conveyed her Gang Qi, and forced her strength to a level equivalent to four times that of the Great Perfection of the Body. The precious robe on Aunt Feiquan's body suddenly made a hunting sound like a flag, and the placket, sleeves and hem began to flutter violently and tremble, and her whole person slowly emitted an aura composed of thunder and lightning.

Feiquan speared, and the sharp tip of the spear pointed straight at the dark hooded shadow of the demon angel, as if it was about to launch a staggered defense in the next second. Of course, this is impossible, Feiquan, who is in the strength of the Sancai army, will not casually leave the protection of the [array], she is doing this is a provocation, looking forward to using such a move to induce the opponent to attack first, so that she can fight with the opponent in the middle of the military situation.

"She's not human, so how can she be named. However, just as Feiquan finished scolding that sentence menacingly. A voice as cold as an icy hell suddenly sounded from behind. Aunt Feiquan's face suddenly turned pale, and the place where that voice sounded was actually the most central position of the Sancai army, and it was theoretically impossible for the enemy to occupy the position first.

She wanted to turn back, to stab the spear in her hand backwards, to see what kind of terrible opponent could appear silently in her back, in an extremely dangerous position that could kill her with a single palm. She also wanted to look back and see how careless those two men were, how they could actually put the enemy into the [array]!

But she didn't have time to do anything, she felt a burning pain in her back, and then a fear of being pierced through her body, Feiquan lowered her head and stared blankly at a golden lightsaber growing out of her belly.

The stocky ugly women fell silently, each with a large hole in their chests with burnt flesh.

Light magic: Daybreak Sword

The silver-white windbreaker, the silver-white long hair, the silver-white pupils, the silver-white killing intent, and the silver-white one, the momentum that a master of transforming qi should have. This is the person Zhang Mengmeng is facing at this time, a silver-haired boy and a silver-white holy mage.

"Silver Dust ......" Zhang Mengmeng clearly heard her voice full of crying. She desperately slashed away one of the disciples of the Interpretation Sect in front of her, rushed forward, and before the disciples of the Interpretation Sect could take any action, she pulled the silver-haired boy into her arms and hugged each other tightly.

"Sister thought I'd never see you again!!!Woooooooooo

At her feet, two dead and seriously wounded, lay three people. Beside her, the figure of the demon angel flashed, and with a ball of light in each hand, he rushed towards the disciples of the Interpretation Sect.

Blood, fire and light became the backdrop for the reunion.

[After an hour]

This is a plain away from the Holy Water Sect Underground Palace, and some of the shrubs in the low bushes have been cut down and turned into a simple grass hut, and a bright bonfire rises in front of the grass hut.

A low, soft cry came out of the campfire, it was a girl's cry, poignant, a thousand turns, heartbreaking.

Zhang Mengmeng kept crying, and Yinchen didn't know how to comfort her. The little Holy Magister himself was also depressed with a large amount of suppressed emotions in his heart. The elders are far away, the future is bleak, the secret realm is sinister, and the hearts of the people are dark. He held himself up and didn't cry at this time, which was already very good.

"Sister......" Yinchen called softly, his voice was very small, but it miraculously interrupted Zhang Mengmeng's crying.

"Elder Yun...... Moody, ruthless, arrogant, and sick, but in any case, she raised me! Between me and her, there is a mother and daughter!" Zhang Mengmeng choked up and said: "I always thought that she was just arrogant and ruthless, and she was a kind person, where did you think of it...... She is so strong and resolute, she can give her life without hesitation for the sake of the sect...... It is even greater than the so-called righteous path. ”

"So we have to avenge her, Feng Lieshan and Du Chuanchang, hum!" Yinchen said coldly. As a mage, he adhered to the integrity of the mage, and since he had promised Elder Yun and received the "benefits" she had exchanged for her entire life, then as a mage who adhered to the spirit of the contract, Yinchen naturally had to find ways to fulfill Elder Yun's wish. Kill Feng Lieshan, find the Poison Dragon Sect to settle accounts, and teach Zhang Mengmeng the true solution of "Soul Shattering Body and Heart Splitting".

"It's enough to kill Feng Lieshan, Du Chuanchang, this person is not easy to deal with, you have to find an opportunity in the future." Zhang Mengmeng hurriedly said to Yinchen: "Although the Poison Dragon Sect is comparable to the Demon Wei Pavilion, but the power is extremely huge, Yinchen, if you want to deal with the chief disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect, you must not let people know before and after, otherwise the trouble will not be endless! You have only one Du Chuanchang to deal with now, according to the rules of the Demon Dao, the elders of the Poison Dragon Sect are afraid that they will not care about you at all, but if you kill Du Chuanchang, it will not be good...... This is the rule of the rivers and lakes, you have to understand. ”

"I know. Yinchen still said coldly, after telling Zhang Mengmeng everything about Yun Wuyue, Yinchen did not feel relaxed, but became more depressed, he didn't know why, in short, it was difficult to get better.

"By the way, Yinchen, you haven't told your sister yet, what have you encountered in the secret realm!" Zhang Mengmeng saw that Yinchen's expression was gloomy, and even kept frowning, and couldn't help but feel a slight pain in his heart, so he hurriedly pulled up a topic to divert his attention.

"Can there be a society? It's just being chased around by zombies, and then accidentally finding an underground palace. Yinchen simply said what he had happened to these days, and hid Wan Jianxin, Lin Xuanchen and Prison Worship. Yinchen knew that Zhang Mengmeng also had an older sister, and knew that she had deep hostility towards the Divine Sword Sect, especially Wan Xiang and Wan Jianxin. Yinchen didn't want to make trouble for himself, let alone Zhang Mengmeng, so he didn't tell the truth and directly concealed everything he had done these days.

"Hehe!" Zhang Mengmeng chuckled lightly and stroked his hair dotingly: "You are still playing with my sister, look at what your hands have become." If it weren't for my sister secretly diagnosing your pulse and not finding anything abnormal, my sister would really think that you had been poisoned! Life is in the world, and the color of your skin changes suddenly, it's not a small symptom! You have to be careful in the future!" Zhang Mengmeng said and straightened her face again, and there was concern and nervousness in her expression. Listening to her teachings and feeling the warmth from her soft palm, Yinchen's heart was also a soft touch, and after many days, Zhang Mengmeng's sister's care for herself still did not weaken a point. (To be continued.) )