One hundred and fifty-two times met on a narrow road

Feng Da shook his head and said, "If there were people inside, he wouldn't wait until the stone chamber was broken to come out." On the contrary, we need to be wary of enemies who may come from outside. ”

Mo Chong sighed and said, "Since there is a risk, then let's go to Sleepy Dragon Bay and rest." ”

Feng Da also had this idea in his heart now, but he was worried that Mo Chong would not be happy, and he was thinking about how to say it tactfully, but when he heard Mo Chong bring it up himself, he immediately smiled and said: "Since Senior Brother Mo said so, then let's go to Sleepy Dragon Bay and rest, anyway, even if we walk, it will only take more than an hour." ”

"Be careful!"

Before Feng Da's words fell, Mo Chong suddenly caught a glimpse of two white lights out of the corner of his eyes, and he flashed back without thinking much about it, and at the same time shouted. Although Feng Da and Ling Zhifang didn't see anything behind them, since Mo Chong shouted out, they immediately avoided both sides. And at the moment when they just dodged, two intersecting snow-white lights slashed in from outside the earthfire room, flew quickly past the place where they had just stood, and then hit the wall at the end of the aisle with a "whoosh", leaving a large crossing.

"Hmph. Those guys are such a bunch of shit. I just walked away a little bit, and I actually let the three of them go?"

A somewhat lazy voice came from outside the fire, and a man slowly walked from the outside to the door of the fire. This is a young man with picturesque eyebrows and a handsome appearance that is almost bewitching. In each of his two hands, he held a narrow scimitar, one long and one short, the long one was more than three feet, and the short one was only one foot and seven inches. Both scimitars are inconspicuous, and the hilt is a piece of white bone. The two snow-white cold lights that crossed together just now must have been cut out with these two scimitars.

Ink was impulsive. As soon as the man's voice entered his ears, Mo Chong grabbed a black token from the wall behind him with his backhand, and then his figure flashed, flashed in front of the stone chamber corresponding to the token, and quickly rushed in. When the man appeared at the door of the earth fire room, he had already raised his hand and used the black token to shoot a little spiritual light, hitting the stone door of the stone room, after the stone door was hit by the spiritual light, the light immediately flashed, making a 'boom' muffled sound, and slowly began to close. By the time the man was completely standing at the door of the earth fire room, the stone door of the stone room where Mo Chong was had already "boomed" and completely closed.

Mo Chong's actions were unexpected by the young man, as well as by Feng Da and Ling Zhifang. The three of them looked at each other, and the young man suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of a smile, and said, "Hey, what's the name of your companion?" Although he is a man, his voice is actually very good, as if a yellow warbler is out of the valley.

Ling Zhifang's eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he replied unconsciously: "His name is Mo Chong." ”

"Mo Chong?" the young man muttered again, and then asked, "But the ink of ink, the rush of anger?"

Ling Zhifang repeated and said, "The ink of the ink is the rush of the bullfight." ”

The young man smiled, smiling like a flower: "I know." Qingshiling Mo family, how can there be such an interesting person. ”

Ling Zhifang nodded and said, "He is indeed not from the Mo family in Qingshiling. ”

Compared with Ling Zhifang's Enron, Feng Da on the side was trembling and sweating like rain. It seems to be extremely painful. The young man looked at Feng Da's appearance, sighed lightly, and said, "Your Excellency, what's the matter?

Feng Da heard the young man's words, and his body immediately shook, and he even lowered his head. Now that he is obviously the enemy, what is he doing!?

Ling Zhifang's expression on the side was also unexpected, he actually asked something similar to the young man: "Senior Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, your body is not feeling well?"

If Mo Chong saw the situation of the two of them at this time, he didn't know what his expression would be. Of course, Mo Chong couldn't see it. Mo Chong was already meditating cross-legged in the stone chamber at this time, and began to heal. Mo Chong checked it just now, and the powerful explosion of the exploding fireball caused less damage to his internal organs than he had imagined. Thankfully, he had the centipede shell strapped to him. The centipede shell behind it had already cracked a few cracks, and it was precisely because of this centipede shell that most of the shock wave was canceled out, so that Mo Chong was safe.

Mo Chong only hoped that Feng Da and Ling Zhifang could buy him a little more time, as long as there was another half an hour, it would be the second time. As long as he enters the Yuheng Palace, it is enough to heal his injuries or restore his mana. Of course, if Feng Da and Ling Zhifang could solve their opponents on their own, Mo Chong would be even happier. However, with the other party daring to run out alone, the strength should be far from being comparable to that of ordinary demon monks, right?

Stone outside. Fonda had already grasped the hilt of his longsword. He, like Mo Chong, wore his sword at his waist. However, his hands were trembling so much that he didn't even seem to have the strength to draw his sword. When the young man saw Feng Da's action, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his softness, and said softly, "You are tired." You're tired. Why don't you put your sword down?"

His voice was tactful and soft, as if it was like a ** murmur. This voice came into Feng Da's ears, Feng Da's forehead sweated more, his hands trembled even more, and suddenly his right leg weakened, and he fell to his knees with a 'plop'. Ling Zhifang on the side was even more stupid, and he forgot to echo it, just stood dumbfounded.

When the young man saw this scene, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he said, "You ......" He wanted to say something, but before the words could be spoken, Feng Da, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly roared angrily and punched himself in the chest. This shot was extremely heavy, and you could even hear a "bang", as if it was a muffled sound like beating a drum.

Feng Da, who was punched by this punch, immediately oozed a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, but the pain on his face not only did not increase, but seemed to have eased a lot, his body no longer trembled, and his forehead no longer sweated.

"Oh? You can actually ......" The young man was slightly surprised when he saw that Feng Da was able to escape his control, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha! I know! Just now you suddenly fell to your knees, your body was in pain, and you were a little sober, so you thought of using the same method to break free from my restraints. But you're stupid. ”

Fonda still didn't dare to look at the young man, but lowered his head slightly, gasping for air. The young man turned to Ling Zhifang and said, "You, go and kill him." ”

Ling Zhifang's face showed a hint of struggle, as if he wanted to resist the man's order. When the young man saw this, he immediately glared and said, "I'll let you kill him!"

Ling Zhifang's body trembled, and he immediately whispered, "Yes." I'm going to kill him. As he spoke, he slapped the storage bag, and a blue sword flew out of the storage bag, and the next moment, the long sword was driven by him and attacked Feng Da.

Feng Da saw Ling Zhifang's long sword attacking, and immediately he could only sacrifice his flying sword to block. The young man did not come forward to attack, but stood motionless in the doorway. I don't know if I'm too lazy to do it, or if I want to tease them first.

"Your Excellency is a member of the Heavenly Illusion Sect! You didn't say that you wouldn't interfere in the battle between our two sides, why are you here now!"

Ling Zhifang is a monk of the Heavenly Book Sect, and their family's signature attack method, those demon souls sealed in the Heavenly Book are all gone, and the attack power is greatly reduced compared to the past. So even though Fonda was injured, he still had time to speak.

The young man chuckled, "We are neutrals. However, the Tongzhou, Jiaozhou, Yizhou, and Hongshaluo Continents of the Maple Leaf Country, as well as this lava land, have all been sent to our Heavenly Illusion Sect by the war, so we can't leave our own territory alone, right?"

Feng Da's heart sank when he heard this. The Heavenly Illusion Sect is in the war, this is big news. But did he have the fate to bring this news back to the Southern Liang Kingdom? Thinking of the importance of the matter, Feng Da couldn't help but look at the No. 7 stone room where the stone gate was closed, and he could only hope for Mo Chong now. But Mo Chong ...... Mo Chong was injured, and his mana had been exhausted, and this hope was really slim.

The young man seemed to know what Feng Da was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry. Even if you don't bring the news back, they'll find out soon. Maybe they already know by this time, after all, we have eyeliner on your side, and you may not have one on our side. ”

Feng Da was silent for a moment, and was about to ask again, when suddenly a white light flashed in front of him. Fonda's face changed drastically, and he was about to dodge, when the white light had already stabbed into his shoulder with a 'flutter', and it was the shorter scimitar in the young man's hand. Feng Da gritted his teeth and was about to reach out to grab the scimitar, but the scimitar 'swished' and flew back upside down, and the young man's chuckle also reached Feng Da's ears at this time: "Hey, hey, be careful, I didn't say I wouldn't make a move." ”

"Ling Zhifang!"

Feng Da roared angrily and suddenly rushed towards Ling Zhifang, it seemed that he had decided to solve Ling Zhifang first. When the young man saw this, he clapped his hands and laughed: "Haha! Good! Very good! If you kill him, I won't do it for the time being!"

Ling Zhifang saw Feng Da pounce, his face was not afraid at all, he also greeted him, seeing that the two were about to collide together, Feng Da suddenly raised his hand, and three talismans flew out of his hand and hit the young man in the distance. The young man's face changed slightly, and he retreated four or five feet under his feet, but the three yellow lights did not fly so far, but they stopped as soon as they reached the door of the earth fire room and turned into a solid earth wall. The three talismans turned out to be mid-level earth wall talismans.