Nangong Wufang had just flown out when he felt his baby follow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ying Wubao didn't wait for him to speak, and said eagerly: "Emperor Hui's stand-in puppet is broken!"

Nangong Wufang blurted out, "You also made one for him?"

As soon as the two looked at each other, their hearts sank a little, and the two stand-in puppets were shattered! That must be a siege! Otherwise, with Emperor Hui's speed, it would be impossible to be hit twice in a row by a mere ghost!

Ying Wubao gritted his teeth, "You go back, I'll save him!"

Nangong's flight speed did not decrease, "You go back! You don't cultivate enough!"

"I have the 'Eight Desolations'! Emperor Hui has only one person!" But there are hundreds of disciples behind him! Ying Wubao gritted his teeth and threatened: "If you don't protect more people, Emperor Hui's sacrifice will be meaningless!"

Nangong Wufang paused, and ordered to the eight Bi Fang: "In the name of the young master, Ling Er and the others must protect the safety of the lady and the son!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

He felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he thought about what a cold-blooded person he was in the dignified Nangong Wufang! Now he had to leave his wife and children to save a group of irrelevant people! Fortunately, he had confidence in Bi Fang's predecessors, and the big deal was to consume immortal crystals! Even if the baby could no longer be promoted, it would be better than losing his life!

Nangong Wufang gradually only had two words left in his heart and roared, "Special training! Special training! Special training!" Those little hairy babies who don't grow up! Look at Lao Tzu when he goes back this time, he won't train you to take off a layer of skin! He rarely burst into a foul language in his heart!

Ying Wubao, who was alone, gradually calmed down in his heart, and the large group of humanoid ghosts and demons who rushed towards everyone passed by the two of them. She clearly felt the astonishing momentum emanating from them.

If it weren't for the fact that she was really unsure, how could she choose to save her son in the hands of such a large group of ghosts and demons? After all, the place with Nangong was the most sure side.

She clenched her fists tightly, it was she who proposed to use Emperor Hui as bait, then she would save it, the big deal was to die here with Emperor Hui, anyway, Nangong would definitely avenge her!

The eight Bi Fang didn't need to be urged by Wu Bao, they spontaneously increased their speed to the highest, and the huge car drove out an afterimage in the air, thanking the ghosts and demons for cleaning up the places they passed, but it was convenient for them to pull the car and drive wildly.

Ying Wubao's divine sense was maximized, and he saw the crumbling Xiaohui Emperor from a distance, as well as a large group of ghosts and demons chasing behind him. This group was more numerous than those chasing the disciples of Tianquan, and their aura was even more terrifying.

She hatefully ordered, "Senior Bi Fang!

As if echoing her voice, which was a little shrill because of anger, the eight Bi Fang shouted in unison: "Yes!"

"Huang San", who was sitting in the deepest part of the dense fog, couldn't help frowning when he heard this birdsong, "There are so many Vermilion Birds in the Yuanwu Realm?" He couldn't help but wonder if it was too hasty to order all the high-level ghosts and demons to go out to capture that little Vermilion Bird before.

He originally felt that the adult Vermilion Bird was a little difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that there was a young bird on the endless road. But if the Suzaku is a whole group here, it will be different. If the whole population is supported, even if it is just a young bird, it is not easy to provoke.

Soon, a high-level ghost demon appeared beside him, and he muttered a few words.

"Huang San"'s brows relaxed, "Hehe, I was almost deceived." How proud the Suzaku clan was, how could they pull a cart for that unattractive female doll? Even if the adult Suzaku was the head of the clan, it was impossible. However, Bi Fang will also have to take a lot of trouble. ”

It seems that he has to go out himself. However, without that adult Suzaku here, what is there to fear with that female doll!

The mist beneath him supported him, slowly lifting off the ground and rising into the air, "Let's go, let's meet the most 'outstanding' female disciple in the history of Heavenly Power for a while......!" a low chuckle of unknown meaning came out of his throat.

Emperor Nangong Hui, who was dizzy and confused, only felt that his waist was tight, and even his wings and body were tied by something. There was a strong force, and he was jerked forward, slammed into a soft mass of objects, and then seemed to roll several times, and then hit something before stopping.

Xiao Huihuang closed his eyes and moved his nose, smelling good, like a mother!

Ying Wubao wanted to catch him, but he was directly knocked into the carriage by Xiao Huihuang, who was comparable to the speed of sound, and only stopped when he hit the innermost wall. She grinned and rubbed her stomach, "It hurts! It hurts my mother! Fortunately, you are in bird form at this time, if it were a human form, I would have been killed by you for half my life!"

Her stomach was really pumping, she was in a cold sweat all over her body, and she kept running her spiritual power to brush over the place where she was hit, and it took a long time to get better. As a result, as soon as she tried to stand up, the whole carriage seemed to drift away, and suddenly made a big turn and sped away in the direction from which she came.

Ying Wubao, who was thrown to the far side of the carriage, gasped. Her back is about to break! The person who designed this car didn't think about the seat belt! Anyway, she originally got up with the intention of ordering Bi Fang's seniors to turn back, which saved trouble.

Ying Wubao put Xiaohui Huang aside, thought about the "accident" just now, and gave birth to a vine, tying him to the side wall. Then she crossed her legs, swallowed a pill, and used her skills to heal her wounds. "You must not let others know! When you go out to fight against ghosts and demons, you are actually hit by your own people for the first time! Nangong will definitely die of laughter!" she thought to herself.

After breathing for a long time, she relieved herself, looked at her strange three yuan babies, and her little faces, which had been slightly fattened, were all pale and pale. The two of them who can't get in and out of the spiritual power light have a faint tendency to collapse, and at this time, they are facing the spiritual power flowing around them, and they eat it fiercely. Even the only one who was still cooperating with the cultivation took the initiative to feed them spiritual power.

Ying Wubao sighed in his heart, and had no choice but to resign himself to throwing another pill into his mouth. If Nangong Wufang saw it, he would be frightened, because the pill that Wu Bao swallowed was not produced by Tianquan, but his personal collection brought from the fairy world!

Ying Wubao, who finally recovered as before, just wanted to get up, and the whole carriage was a sudden brake. Fortunately, she also tied her limbs a few times when she fixed Xiaohui Huang, otherwise she would have to roll directly out of the carriage.

"Little friends stay. A familiar voice came from outside the carriage. Ying Wubao's heart has completely sunk to the bottom now, the dead old man who wants Nangong's body!

She sat in the carriage and said in a loud voice: "Senior, my grandson is not here today, do you want his body to be another day." ”