"Let our princess rest for a while first."
Yin Wen motioned for the person next to him to step forward and bring Liang Shuxue to his side.
"What are you doing? Let me go..." Liang Shuxue struggled in horror: "Let go...don't touch me! Ji, Lord Priest... Help, Lord Priest, save me!!"
Liang Shuxue's eyes seemed to light up.
jingle-
The bells sound from far to near.
Yin Wen looked over there.
The man in the moon-white priest's uniform came out slowly, with a big pure black dog beside him, and a young boy on the left.
The man had a beautiful face and a holy breath on his body. Even if a man looked at him, he couldn't help but be attracted to him.
Yin Wen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Someone passed by him, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the man.
"How did you come?"
The young priest sullenly asked, "I should ask you why you left without saying hello."
Does she know how she is doing these days.
Chuzheng: "… "
Didn't I come out to avenge you
Why are you still killing me
The little things are great!
Chuzheng's eyes fell on Lingji's clothes. The moon-white hem was scratched by something, and his hair was a little messy. It can be seen that he didn't pay much attention to it when he came all the way.
Chu Zheng raised his hand to straighten his hair.
"Are you all right?"
"I'll be fine if you're okay." Lingji lowered her eyelashes and said softly, "You are my life."
It looked sad and pitiful.
It was as if Chuzheng had abandoned him.
Chu Zheng's fingertips paused, and after a while, he rubbed lightly on his cheek: "I'll be fine, I can protect myself, the only thing you have to do is to protect yourself." Then just think I'm a good person.
"Master Priest!"
Liang Shuxue shouted over there, his eyes full of hope.
Lingji held Chuzheng's hand, followed the voice, looked over to Liang Shuxue, and returned to the holy and noble priest of the temple.
Jiuqu whispered to Lingji about the situation at this time.
"Priest..." Yin Wen said with a smile: "It seems that I am lucky today, I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect the priest to come over in person."
Chu Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
There's also a spirit involved in this matter.
"Yin Wen." Lingji accurately called Yin Wen's name.
Chuzheng looked sideways, Lingji clenched her hand, Chuzheng felt that his dry palm gradually became moist.
"Hahaha, I didn't expect Lord Priest to remember me." Yin Wen burst out laughing: "Is Lord Priest's eyes okay?"
Lingji held Chuzheng's hand and slammed it hard.
Yin Wen glanced at Chuzheng and Lingji, and said inexplicably, "I didn't expect Miss Chuzheng to have such a good relationship with the priest."
Chuzheng patted the back of his hand lightly: "Don't be afraid."
Chuzheng didn't know what kind of grievances between Yin Wen and Lingji, but since it made him unhappy, let's do it all.
The girl's pleasant voice fell in her ears, and the tight strings in Lingji's heart suddenly loosened.
"Sir Priest, you should return the things you have kept for so long..."
Before Yin Wen's words were finished, the mass grave behind him suddenly moved.
The silver light visible to the naked eye traveled along the trajectory of the formation.
But in an instant, the magic light on the mass grave was replaced by silver light.
This…
wrong!
Among the major elements, how can there be silver magic light.
Yin Wen suddenly turned to look at Chuzheng.
Chuzheng gave him a cold look, his fingers slid through the air, and the silver light sank suddenly as if sensing something.
The expression on Yin Wen's face could no longer hang, and he almost rushed to the top of the mass grave.
The silver light had penetrated into the soil and disappeared in an instant.
boom—
The ground shook, and people standing on the edge of the mass grave were directly shaken into the mass grave.
Yin Wen took two steps back, a ray of light flashed in his eyes, and a huge magic circle slowly rose.
This, is this the summoning formation? !
This summoning circle cannot summon the God of Darkness.
But the magic scepter of the dark god can be summoned.
With that scepter, he can gain the power of the dark god...
However, before Yin Wen had time to get excited, the magic circle suddenly began to disintegrate, and silver light shuttled in the middle.
"no no… "
"No!"
"What did you do!"
"what have you done!"
Yin Wen couldn't stop the magic circle from disintegrating. He stared at Chuzheng furiously. Dark elements kept pouring out of his body, and he had a tendency to lose control.
Chuzheng probably understood how he could use water magic before.
That puppet is also a person.
And it is a water magician, so when Yin Wen controls him as his puppet and gives him a somewhat similar appearance, the puppet can use water magic or Yin Wen's dark magic.
"As you can see."
It's so obvious, I need to remind you.
Yin Wen waved the magic wand in his hand, and dark magic rushed out.
Yin Wen's strength was completely different from what Chuzheng had met before, and Ye Shuliang couldn't compare. That powerful force made the hairs on Chuzheng's arms stand up in shock.
It's not that she is afraid.
It's the body's instinctive response.
Lingji moved quickly, pulling Chuzheng behind him to resist the attacks.
"Stop, stop for me!!"
Yin Wen stared gloomily at Chuzheng, dark magic slammed on Chuzheng like no money.
Dark magic and light magic are intertwined in the air.
The air waves generated after the collision generally spread out in all directions.
The dense forest was cut off by the strong air wave, and it fell down.
When Lingji was about to let go of her, Chuzheng pulled the person behind him, pushed him to Jiuqu's side, and jumped to meet Yin Wen.
How can boys fight and kill.
It's better to leave this work to her.
The figures of Chuzheng and Yin Wen kept colliding and separating.
Yin Wen is not only powerful in dark magic, but also in boxing and kicking skills. He can beat Chuzheng without magic.
However, no matter how powerful it is, it can't compare to Chuzheng's sneak attack.
The silver thread was spread on the ground. When Yin Wen stepped on it, the silver thread suddenly tightened and pulled towards a withered tree trunk next to him.
Yin Wen's body was dumped on a tree.
Swah—
Yin Wen's wrist was pulled down, causing pain in his wrist, and the magic scepter changed hands.
Chuzheng took his magic scepter and stood beside him.
"you… "
boom!
The magic scepter knocked on Yin Wen's head.
Yin Wen's pupils widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Chuzheng hit him in the head.
Chuzheng: "… "
Not even dizzy
This magic scepter is too useless!
Knock everyone can't get dizzy.
Chuzheng quickly made up for it twice.
No matter how good Yin Wen's physical condition is, he was knocked by Chuzheng as a radish, and his eyes were dizzy, and his consciousness gradually drifted away.
Chuzheng held the magic scepter and stared at Yin Wen, making sure that he fainted, so he threw away the magic scepter with confidence.