Chapter 47: Who's Sneaking Attack?!
The boss is in his heart wow, wow, wow, cool 47, who is sneaking attack?!
Situ Yuntian was immersed in the magic realm of his heart, and before he could wake up, Zhuo Qiuyan sighed, it's really troublesome, can't you find a treasure well?
It's not like I'm going to save you now, but you're going to continue to feel it?
Zhuo Zhangmen, who was full of inner drama, stretched his nostrils and hummed, but he still reluctantly slapped a palm wind at Situ Yuntian, just out of the range of the person, and directly hit Shang Shenyuan, and the two of them fell together.
After this palm, Zhuo Qiuyan also knew that the person who sent out this qi would definitely not stop there, and stepped forward with a strong step, grabbed his right hand in the air, and the cold green bone was used as his horizontal sword, and the person blocked in front of Shen Bizhou, watching the surrounding movements.
At this moment, Shen Bizhou, who was behind him, suddenly โกโก, reached out to support his forehead, broke free from his demons, and woke up from the illusion:
"What are you doing?"
Still with the troubles in the illusion, Shen Bizhou asked Zhuo Qiuyan with some puzzlement.
"Brother Shen, you owe me this time. โ
Zhuo Qiuyan didn't look back, but thought about the things they had done to help each other before.
Shen Bizhou's heart demon was confused, and he didn't react, Zhuo Qiuyan said in disguise, this was protecting him.
Zhuo Qiuyan was so focused on the thing that wanted to assassinate them, and he didn't bother to seriously entangle this matter, a pair of eyes were patrolling around, alerting the surrounding situation:
"There's something in this cave, be careful. โ
Shen Bizhou was hidden behind him, and when he heard the words, he also became serious, and a pair of eyes unconsciously poked out, and at this glance, he saw the two Situ who fell into a ball on the ground:
"What are they?"
Zhuo Qiuyan didn't even give a look, but replied without saltiness:
"Just like you before, you're in the middle of a demon. โ
This was said as if he had not entered, and he was particularly arrogant, obviously putting himself in a position that was not in the same position as these three people.
Shen Bizhou didn't know what he remembered, his eyes fell on Zhuo Qiuyan's back, and his expression darkened:
"I have a few pills of Pure Heart Pill to make them sober up. โ
"Be careful yourself. โ
Zhuo Qiuyan still maintained a vigilant appearance, nodded his head slightly, and then said a little uneasy.
Shen Bizhou raised his foot and touched Situ Yuntian's side, but before he could take half a step, a cold light hit him again, Zhuo Qiuyan's eyes widened, and he shouted:
"Then where do you run!"
Because of such a blow, Zhuo Qiuyan saw through the hiding place of that thing, and as soon as he mentioned the dantian, the whole person rose from the ground and stabbed straight forward.
Shen Bizhou didn't dare to delay, stepped forward a few steps, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured two Qingxin Pills, and quickly stuffed them into the mouths of the two of them.
The thing that attacked them over there never appeared, Zhuo Qiuyan and a few white lights were fighting fiercely, Shen Bizhou saw that the two of them would wake up for a while, and he didn't dare to let go rashly and help Zhuo Qiuyan, so he could only stay by Situ and the two to watch the battle.
Zhuo Qiuyan fought with the white light for dozens of moves, and Shen Bizhou heard a โกโก from someone beside him, and quickly turned his head to see that Situ Yuntian was the first to wake up.
"Are you alright?!"
Situ Yuntian's face was extremely ugly, as if he had encountered something particularly bad in the illusion, and rubbed the corners of his forehead with his hand before he came back to him with a depressed expression:
"It's alright, what about you?"
Shen Bizhou's eyes had already moved to Zhuo Qiuyan, and he handed over a sentence a little absentmindedly:
"It's okay, I'm ......"
Before he finished speaking, he only felt a yin wind coming, Shen Bizhou was startled, reached out and took out his soft whip, and whipped it towards the void with hatred.
There was a sound of metal colliding, and Shen Bizhou's whip was whipped into two, and a small sword was broken into two and fell to the ground to show its shape.
But before he could take a breath, another yin wind rose and hit them, Shen Bizhou frowned, and the soft whip in his hand was turned out to protect Situ and the others.