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Mo Tingmei's expectant expression suddenly froze: "Why is it you?!"
"Wang, Wang Dong? How is that possible?!"
Yuchi Jialiang struggled to sit up with great difficulty. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
They had all experienced firsthand how powerful the Anode Devil Flame Sword was. How could Wang Dong possibly be able to handle such a powerful move? !
Just as the two were shocked, Fairy Yaoyue, who was blown away by the shock wave in the sky, also noticed the group of people who suddenly appeared.
When she found out it was Wang Dong, she raised her eyebrows and was a little surprised.
She had witnessed how powerful the fan was just now. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never have believed that Wang Dong had such strength.
It seems that she underestimated this man after all.
I'm afraid that the strongest person in this trial conference was not Mo Tingmei and Yuchi Jialiang from the very beginning, but Wang Dong, who was low-key and never took his fight seriously.
However, even if you have some strength, you shouldn't be so reckless.
She put her hands behind her back and fell beside Mo Tingmei, frowning and speaking anxiously: "Didn't I tell you to leave first? Why did you come in?"
Hearing her reproachful words, Huangfu Hongcai subconsciously shrank his neck.
However, when his eyes touched her pale face, his heart skipped a beat: "Zu, no, cousin Danshu, are you okay?"
He was so nervous that even his voice was shaking.
Seeing how impatient he was, Fairy Yaoyue glared at him with disapproval.
Under normal circumstances, she would have slapped him. Unfortunately, now was not the time to worry about this.
She turned her head to look at Wu Hui and said hurriedly: "Things here are not for you to interfere. Take Tingmei and leave here immediately, and go back to Xianmiao Palace to call for reinforcements."
Having said that, she didn't wait for Wu Hui and the others to speak, and urged them to leave quickly.
"Want to leave? Can you leave?"
At this moment, the hoarse voice of the Lord of Purgatory suddenly came.
Fairy Yaoyue's heart skipped a beat and she quickly turned her head to look, only to see that the Lord of Purgatory had passed through the chaotic energy turbulence and appeared in the sky not far away.
As he said this, a terrifying pressure spread in the sky, and the air around him almost solidified.
“Go!”
Fairy Yaoyue became anxious.
She pushed Mo Tingmei into the crowd, then immediately flew up and stood between the Lord of Purgatory and Wu Hui and his group.
In an instant, a tyrannical aura ignited in her body again, and her flying hair was like the bright moonlight, with an indomitable determination.
Mo Tingmei became extremely anxious upon seeing this. Her idol, Fairy Yaoyue, had already burned a lot of her spirit before, and she was afraid that she had suffered immeasurable consequences.
If he were to burn his soul again and fight with the Lord of Purgatory, it would probably not take long for his soul to burn out. At best he would live like a walking corpse for the rest of his life, at worst he would die on the spot.
At this moment, she didn't care about the conflict between her and Wu Hui anymore. She gritted her teeth and stomped her feet and said to Wu Hui, "Wang Dong, don't you have a lot of tricks? Why didn't you say anything at the critical moment? You should think of a solution. You are not just a bully for girls, right?"