"You guy, I knew you were hard, where would it be so easy to die?"

Just when Leng Feng was still slightly stunned, suddenly a fat body ran over, making Leng Feng take a lot of effort to identify it.

This guy turned out to be Bishop Pige!

The point is that the current Bishop Pige is very different from his past memories, and the original luxurious pure white mage robe on his body is now torn, and it is even more stained with blood and filth, and there is a faint stench!

It can be seen that during the period when he fainted, this guy must have gone through a hard battle to become like this!

However, after finding that he came to his senses, the excitement on the face of the dead fat man was not pretended, and he slapped Leng Feng's shoulder with his big hand, and then said.

"Brother! You blocked it for me at the most critical time, didn't say it! Two brothers in the world, you will be my little brother from now on!"

What's crazy about this fat man?

Leng Feng couldn't help but feel more and more confused in his heart, when he faced the siege of the necromantic army led by the four major commanders, he really blocked in front of him.

But at that time, in fact, Leng Feng himself was forced to do so, because the divine brilliance of the dead fat man was extremely powerful, and it could inflict great damage on the army of necromancers, but the physical quality of the dead fat man was only a little stronger than that of ordinary people, and if he was rushed to the front by the army of necromancers, he was afraid that he would be torn to pieces if he couldn't support it for even a second.

This was purely a choice made by Leng Feng in desperation, but he really didn't remember that he blocked the attack for him as the dead fat man said.

Just as he was becoming more and more puzzled and wanted to ask, he suddenly saw the shocking wound on his chest, which did not exist in his memory!

The brain spun around quickly in an instant, and in the end, Leng Feng still chose to suppress the doubts in his heart, but nodded and said ambiguously.

"If only you knew!"

"Don't worry, I will never forget your kindness!"

Pig, who didn't understand the psychological changes of the cold wind in an instant, said that it was the cold wind reminding himself, and immediately said with a smile and squeezing his eyebrows.

"Okay! Hurry up and get out of the way! I'm not interested in men!"

The cold wind that returned to normal pushed Pig's fat face away with a slight disgust, mainly because this guy was too close to him, full of emotion, especially the smell on his body, which made the cold wind really unbearable.

"Okay! I'll get out of the way!"

The dead fat man didn't care about Leng Feng's performance at all, it seemed that he really regarded him as his savior, but while standing up, he secretly muttered in Leng Feng's ear.

"I said, how about this little girl? This is a real saint, absolutely ice and jade, how about it?

Although Pig's words thought that they had been extremely low, the girl next to her still heard them clearly, although she did not refute them, she lowered her head hard, and you could clearly see that even the roots of her ears were already red.

"Die!"

pushed this obscene guy away, Leng Feng quickly got up and stood up, and the girl on the side was very dexterous and grabbed Leng Feng's arm!

I don't know if it's intentional, at this time, Leng Feng's elbow happened to be on the other party's chest, and there was a clear feeling of toughness in the softness, which made Leng Feng's heart move inexplicably.

And this made Bishop Pige laugh more and more maliciously, and made the girl bow her head even more in shame!

"By the way, how's the battle going?"

Leng Feng was a little speechless about this dead fat man, but he didn't dare to break free from the girl's embrace, so he could only let her hold him in desperation, and finally he asked with an idea.

The main thing is that the sound of a fight in front of him clearly reached his ears at this time, and the cold wind is not a fool, so he doesn't know that the current situation is definitely not optimistic.

"Alas, thanks to the Ukrainian branch church that sent a group of Knights of Light to reinforce in time, otherwise our brothers would really be finished!"

Bishop Pige didn't hide anything about this, but he sighed slightly and then said.

"It's just that the current battle situation is still not optimistic even if it is because of the addition of the Holy Knights, and the enemy and us are now in a stalemate, and it is not so simple to want to divide the victory and defeat for a while!

"Well, what about Othello?"

Leng Feng remembered that Othello had already sent someone to contact the reinforcements, but now in addition to the Bright Knights of the Church of Light, not only was there no one from the Tempest Mercenary Group, but even Othello's birdman was gone, so Leng Feng couldn't help but ask with some doubts.

"Don't mention it! I'm blind enough to believe that life-hungry bastard!"

It's okay not to mention Leng Feng, but as soon as he mentioned it, he saw a look of anger and resentment flashing on Pig's fat face, and he almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Although this kid arrived with reinforcements, after seeing the strength of the necromantic army, he actually left us and slipped away!

Originally, Leng Feng was eager to hear the news that Othello's old boy had died heroically in this battle, so it was impossible to say that he was not disappointed at this time.

It's just that, not to mention that although this land of the dead is not big, it is definitely not small, how difficult it is to escape under the siege of the necromantic army, even if this old boy really escaped by luck, with such an inauthentic thing he has done, I am afraid that it will be absolutely impossible for the dead fat man to let him go.

This can be seen from the undisguised murderous intent on his fat face.

You must not let Lao Tzu escape from here safely, or you will wash your neck and wait, Lao Tzu swears, I will play with you to death!

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a faint sneer, and Leng Feng couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart.

However, although he thought so in his heart, Leng Feng also knew that the premise of everything must be based on the fact that he and Bishop Pige can escape safely, otherwise everything will be in vain.

And judging from the current situation, it is really not ordinary to do this!

With the help of the delicate girl, Leng Feng and Pige came to the front of the battlefield together, only to see a bunch of knights in pure white armor fighting bravely against the necromantic army in front of them, and in the rear stood one by one Light Shaman, constantly emitting various amplification, healing and attack magic, providing assistance to the light knights in the battlefield.

It is conceivable that the combat power of this Ukrainian branch is not ordinarily strong, whether it is the Knight of Light or the Sacrifice of Light, all of them are first-class good hands, but unfortunately those necromantic armies are not vegetarians, not only relying on the advantage of numbers to surround those knights, suppressing them almost to death, but also the lich in the distance is constantly throwing all kinds of dark witchcraft, and those light sacrifices are playing on people's backs!

"Damn!"

Seeing his own people constantly falling down in the battlefield, Pig was extremely depressed, and he involuntarily burst into a foul mouth!

You must know that these reinforcements are not only the elite of the Ukrainian branch, if all of them are lost here, then it will definitely cause a great blow to the strength of the branch, and these people are almost all his henchmen, and his power will definitely be lost a lot.

This makes the dead fat man's heart can't help but drip blood, and the anger is really unventable, and he can't help but think of Othello, the black pot man who has been driven to the extreme!

Damn! If you hadn't had to be handsome, where would you have ended up in such an embarrassing situation? Now it's okay! B pretends to be a big deal, there is no way to end it, and you use others to carry the black pot, to say that you are really shameless enough!

Where can the cold wind on the side not be seen, Pig, the dead fat man, has once again caught Othello out as a punching bag? Although out of hatred for Othello, he is very happy to see it happen, and he doesn't even mind sprinkling salt on the wound of Othello, but after all, there is still some sadness in his heart, so he can't help but secretly slander himself in contempt!

However, the situation is always so tangled, after all, it is not a matter, although Bishop Pige patted his chest and assured that reinforcements would arrive soon, but Leng Feng still felt that this was a big lie told by the dead fat man in order to stabilize the morale of the army!

Therefore, he couldn't help but start thinking about a way out.

"Xiaoxue?"

Leng Feng was thinking about how to get to the teleportation as soon as possible, although the teleportation array there was destroyed, but it had been repaired by itself, and it was still usable.

But just when he was thinking about all kinds of possibilities, he couldn't help but cast his eyes on the battlefield again, and suddenly his eyes were condensed, completely locked on a fleeting shadow.

This time, Leng Feng definitely dared to pack a ticket, he would definitely not admit it again! The familiar figure and the standard school uniform of the Iron and Blood Academy, especially the pattern representing the core membership at the neckline, were all familiar to Leng Feng.

So much so that at this time, he could no longer maintain his original calmness, his eyes stared at the direction in which the figure disappeared, and his body couldn't help but start shaking.