Feng Chenglin: "..."

What does this mean?

Why did it count on him again?

He just ran away, what was going on?

"No... Old man, what are you saying? What do you mean!?"

"I mean, you ran away accidentally, I wonder how many people were going to kill!"

Old He didn't say anything, and suddenly heard screams from afar-

"Come on, grab me!"

"Save me..."

"Don't hold me!"

"release……"

“…”

Under the vortex, dozens of people were swept into the sky by a whirlwind.

Out of instinct, they all grabbed the people around them.

Some people who were accidentally caught floated into the sky involuntarily.

Some people are quick-witted and their weapons are unsheathed, killing people who drag themselves down.

In the blink of an eye, screams burst into tears.

The person who was swept into the air screamed suddenly after entering the clouds.

Then, there was a rain of blood.

The smell of blood is everywhere.

People who are covered in blood will have even more fear.

One by one, they yelled and wanted to escape from the vortex, but—

As the vortex rotates, some trees and hundreds of kilograms of rocks were uprooted. These tiny humans who fled in panic had no power to resist.

Before they could take out the vortex, they were swept into the sky.

Those who had not yet stepped into the vortex quickly retreated when they saw that the situation was not good.

Some people were sharp-eyed and retreated to Ling Luoyu and others.

However, he kept a certain distance from them tacitly.

Feng Chenglin smiled wickedly: "Why are you guys coming back? Keep going... There are good things waiting for you in front!"

The person who was ridiculed looked extremely ugly, but no one dared to quarrel, just stumbled back-

"I...we're watching you run...so I want to go up and join in the fun!"

"Just look... I didn't think of anything else!"

"We still have self-knowledge!"

“…”

"Self-knowing? You?" Feng Chenglin laughed exaggeratedly: "It's true that he has self-knowing. He seems to be out of reach, so he ran to us to take refuge?"

Several people had a purple face, but no one spoke again.

I was poked in pain and hit in the face. What else can I say?

But if someone can protect them and escape with them, even if they are lucky and have great fortune, they will not even think about verbalizing for a while.

Feng Chenglin wanted to make a few more sarcastic words, but Ling Luoyu threw his clothes and stepped forward.

He quickly followed: "Three Young Master..."

"You stay!!"

“…”

Old Dao He also grabbed his arm at the first time: "You are not qualified to go in, what kind of head will you give away for nothing?"

capital?!

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu and understood something: "You mean... the Human Emperor?"

If Zhuyinlong was really the reincarnation of the Human Emperor mount, it would probably not have hurt Ling Luoyu. However, the question now is, who can guarantee that that guy was not a new guy, rather than a reincarnation of Lao Shizi?

"Old man, how can you guarantee that that guy won't hurt the third young master, if..."

"If Zhuyinlong wants to hurt someone, you can't save her..."

"...Old man, what do you mean?"

"What does it mean? Isn't my meaning obvious?" Old He rolled his eyes: "What I mean is that your cultivation is too bad. If it is really true, then that baby will save you, not you will save her..."

"you……"

"I don't even dare to step on the category of the Candle Yinlong easily. What are you going to do?"

“…”
Chapter completed!