Although the injury was not very serious, there was still a big gap compared to the tenth level of Zhan Yue's Crystal Soul Cultivation, so Leng Chifeng quickly lost the trace of Zhan Yue's Soul. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info But now there is no need to worry about losing it, because Leng Chifeng has already felt the somewhat violent soul power fluctuations not far ahead.

He trotted forward a few paces at a rapid pace, then Leng Chifeng leaped up sharply, jumped onto a mound of dirt, and looked into the hollow in front of him. But before he could see the situation in the field, Leng Chifeng froze in place.

The originally extremely dazzling golden light had long since disappeared, leaving only an extremely faint golden mist, and in the mist, a savage beast loomed in the mist. Leng Chifeng saw at first glance that the giant beast's extremely hideous strange head, the size of a giant tripod, four giant eyes like copper bells, two pairs of upper and lower sides of the face, the mouth was huge, almost as wide as the face, between the mouth, it could be seen that the mouth was full of sharp teeth, especially the six sharp fangs sticking out of the mouth, which were even more terrifying. The gray-black skin was covered with thick and hard bumps, which looked extremely hideous and terrifying. Then there is a slightly thick neck, but the body is hidden in the golden mist, which looks a little weird.

Gluttony, it's actually a vicious beast's gluttony!

"LaBelle, that's enough. Zhan Yue's figure flashed, and she appeared behind the evil beast's gluttony, and suddenly let out a coquettish shout.

Hearing this faint shout with a hint of anger, Label's gluttony snorted coldly at the figure not far in front of him, and then the golden mist around him gradually faded away. And LaBelle turned back into his main body and retreated to Zhan Yue's side.

It was only at this moment that Leng Chifeng saw the situation in the hollow clearly. LaBelle and Zhan Yuexi were both on Leng Chifeng's right hand, obviously together. Lun Wen was behind the two of them, and beside him stood a person, dressed in a blue robe, and his appearance was the same as Lun Wen. On the other side of them, there was only one person. Yan Yan was dressed in a slightly torn brocade robe, and there were traces of blood at the corners of his mouth. A dark red chain was wrapped around Yan Yan's right arm, protecting his chest.

Although LaBel's eyes were fixed on Yan Xuan, and he didn't look at Leng Chi Feng, Lun Wen behind Zhan Yue's concubine had already faced Leng Chi Feng and showed a ring of fire. Obviously, everyone present knew about Leng Chifeng's arrival, but they didn't move.

Suddenly, LaBelle covered his mouth with his left hand and coughed suddenly. And Zhan Yue, who was on the side, saw that LaBelle was also injured, looked shocked, and said in a low voice: "Since you have failed, let's retreat first." You ......"

Before Zhan Yuehui could finish speaking, LaBelle turned his head to look into her eyes. And Zhan Yuehui looked at the persistence in her brother's eyes, couldn't help but sigh, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "Be careful!"

LaBelle nodded, then turned back and walked forward. However, the direction he was moving in made everyone stunned, and Leng Chifeng was also secretly on guard. That's right, LaBelle didn't walk towards the obviously injured Yan in front of him, but turned in a direction and walked towards Leng Chifeng. His actions, not only were he a little surprised, but even Lun Wen Lun Lang was stunned for a moment, except for Zhan Yue.

Leng Chifeng stared at LaBelle who was walking towards him tightly, and his hands involuntarily clenched into fists. Although the other party did not release his soul power, this invisible pressure made Leng Chifeng feel a trace of crisis.

Suddenly, LaBelle stopped and stood two meters away from the cold wind. Then, LaBelle smiled and asked, "You, is it Leng Chi Feng?"

Hearing this, Leng Chifeng frowned slightly, squinted at Label, and secretly stored soul power in his body, but he didn't make a sound. When he was in a good state of pranayama, Leng Chifeng opened his mouth and said, "It's me." ”

LaBelle let out a soft "um" and lowered his head to mutter. Then he raised his head suddenly, looking at Leng Chifeng's eyes, a glimmer of gold flashed, and asked in a deep voice, "Then, where is he?"

Seeing the golden glow in Label's eyes, Leng Chifeng's momentum couldn't help but leak, and he immediately took a few steps back. In an instant, he only felt that there was an invisible pressure around him, as if he was out of place with this world, and he couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance, and he couldn't help but look shocked, completely forgetting the other party's question.

Seeing that Leng Chifeng took a few steps back, but did not answer, LaBelle snorted coldly and asked again, "Let me ask you, where is he?"

This sentence suddenly woke up Leng Chifeng, and then he frowned, and asked rhetorically, "Who?"

LaBelle was visibly stunned for a moment, looked Leng Chi Feng up and down, and suddenly took a step forward. But just as he was about to make a move, a scream suddenly came from the northwest direction, which broke through the eardrums of several people, and then a white light shone up from afar, approaching here. LaBelle took one last look at the cold wind, then turned to face northwest, apparently turning his attention to the screaming master.

Lun Wen and Lun Lang glanced at each other, and there was a hint of panic on their faces. And around Zhan Yuexi, three main ones suddenly appeared, rotating around her, and she herself looked at the direction from which the scream came from with a wary expression. Although Yan Xuan, who was standing on the other side, did not move, he also looked in the same direction with a wary face.

However, Leng Chifeng is the most relaxed person here. No matter what the strength of the person who came, whether he was friend or foe, it had nothing to do with him anyway. After all, looking at the faces of a few people, he also knew that the people who came were not helping them, so Leng Chifeng took a few steps back again, looking at everyone's expressions as if watching a play.

"You go first, and I'll stop him. The first to speak was Zhan Yue, and then, regardless of whether LaBelle agreed or not, she flew quickly towards the white light.

LaBelle opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Leng Chifeng, regardless of the words on the side, and then turned to leave. And Lun Wen and Lun Lang hurriedly chased after them, but they were not afraid that Yan Yan and Leng Chi Feng would make a move at this time.

Looking at the backs of the three of them leaving in a daze, Leng Chifeng couldn't believe that the other party would let him go so easily, and he was stunned for a while. It wasn't until a cough came from my ear that I realized that there was one more person here.

Yan Yan covered his chest with his left hand, panting heavily, as if he had suffered a serious injury. At this time, there was also a trace of confusion on his face, and then a sudden look was revealed, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, which also contained subtle mockery. Suddenly, Yan Yan saw Leng Chifeng on the side walking towards him, and shook his right hand wrapped in chains violently, making a metallic sonorous sound, which seemed to contain a warning.

"Rest assured. Seeing the other party's movements, Leng Chifeng suddenly stopped and said, "Long Ying is fine, it's just that the person who protected her was a little injured." After saying that, regardless of Yan Yan's reaction, he turned around and walked in the direction he came.

As soon as he heard this, his face changed, looking at Leng Chifeng's figure, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Then he took a deep breath and strode towards Leng Chifeng's figure.