The morning sun shines all over Wanjie Mountain, and everything is revived and full of vitality. But in the dense and cluttered old forest, there are still many places shrouded in darkness.
Fan Chen, the 'disciple of the Holy Flame' of the Holy Church, ran staggeringly in the old forest, looking back from time to time.
Her facial features are not brilliant, but when matched together, they give off a thrilling aesthetic feeling, which is very attractive. She is a top-ranked beauty in the Central Region, and is admired by many men, but she seldom shows up and lives alone in the church all the year round. Deeply accepted the training of the elders, and has a cold and arrogant personality, rarely communicates with others, giving the impression of 'mysterious' and 'powerful' to the outside world.
But today, Fan Chen's black eyes are no longer indifferent, but flustered. All her arrogance and strength were exhausted in two consecutive days and two nights of fleeing. She didn't dare to stop, so she could only keep rushing forward, avoiding the villains behind, and looking for other members of the Jinpeng Dynasty. people.
This is her only hope now.
Plop! Fan Chen suddenly fell and fell three to five meters away. His face was pale and bloodless, his body was covered with scars, and his gorgeous clothes were so tattered that they couldn't hide the spring light inside. She has always been aloof, looking down at the men in the temple and even the imperial city with haughty eyes, she is proud and arrogant, few people catch her eyes, she lives very proudly and wonderfully, she has never been like this Embarrassed.
Her eyes were slightly red, and tears almost fell down.
"Sister Fan Chen, the foreplay time is over, when shall we move on to the next step?" A frivolous and evil smile echoed in the dense forest, and it was unclear where it was coming from. When it reached Fan Chen's ears, it made her tender like a nightmare. His body trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth, struggled to get up, and continued to rush forward.
A few hundred meters away, Wen Tiancheng curled his mouth and smiled evilly. His eyes were red, and his handsome features became ugly because of a grin. He looked like a hungry wolf looking for something delicious. His right arm was wrapped with emerald green vines, which were condensed entities of wood attribute energy, fluttering like spirit snakes, exuding a surging breath of life.
Wen Tiancheng stretched out his hands to hold down a giant tree the size of a dwarf mountain in front of him, his spiritual consciousness invaded the old roots of the tree, and walked along its roots all over the ground, extending hundreds of meters.
After a while, Wen Tiancheng raised his head, looked straight ahead, and smirked: "I found it again."
Fan Chen gritted his teeth and ran wildly, picked a low-grade spiritual herb from the front, and barely replenished his spiritual power.
Before they left the imperial city, the Human Emperor personally summoned them, and strictly ordered them to abandon their prejudices, put the imperial court first, and join hands with the outside world after entering Wanjie Mountain, and not kill each other, otherwise they will not be forgiven lightly. However, after going deep into Wanjie Mountain for three days, the fifteen of them clashed one after another and left the team one by one. Even she couldn't bear it because of Wen Tiancheng's continuous teasing and left the team by herself.
She never expected that she would run into Wen Tiancheng again in the forest two days ago, and Wen Tiancheng had evil thoughts. After a fierce battle for a long time, she was finally defeated by Wen Tiancheng and fled desperately.
Wen Tiancheng didn't intend to spare her and chased her all the way.
"I, Fan Chen, can't die at the hands of Wen Tiancheng, let alone be humiliated by that kind of scum."
Fan Chen gritted his teeth and persisted, constantly reminding himself that if he persevered, he would find a chance to escape from the clutches of the devil, even if he met a tester.
Sudden…
The ground in front of it suddenly exploded, a stone wall broke through the old roots of the soil, and rumbled straight up tens of meters, lying in front of it, blocking the way, and emerald green trees and vines quickly grew inside the stone wall, more and more entangled, covering it layer by layer .
he came? Fan Chen's complexion changed drastically, he turned and ran to the side. But the ground on the left and right sides was shaken one after another, the dust was flying, and the debris was splashing randomly. The two stone walls knocked down the forest, blocked the way in the broken stones and branches all over the sky, and emerald green vines quickly grew on them. It kept growing and got entangled with the vines on the stone wall in front.
It's over! ! Fan Chen was desperate and felt cold all over.
"Sister Fan Chen, is the bridal chamber I made beautiful?" Wen Tiancheng appeared behind Fan Chen with a smile, and stretched out, the rattan on his arm exploded like a poisonous snake, growing rapidly, stretching out tens of meters, Fan Chen's screams overwhelmed her, and they were densely tangled into a rice dumpling.
"Let me go, let me go..."
"We still lack a tree bed." Wen Tiancheng snapped his fingers.
The three stone walls are 30 to 40 meters high, and the front, left, and right sides are covered with thick vines, which grow densely, like a beautiful green palace. The vines inside change rapidly, constantly extending and interlacing , like a tree bed spread out across the 'palace', covered with green and tender green shoots, and some vines wrapped Fan Chen's limbs tightly, trapping it in the shape of a 'big'.
"Wen Tiancheng! You beast, if you dare to touch one of my fingers, the Holy Church will never forgive you Ling Xiaozong!" Fan Chen screamed, struggling violently, but the rattan seemed soft, but it was actually tougher than an iron rod. No matter how you earn it, you can't earn it. The spiritual power in her sea of qi has been almost consumed in two days and two nights of running and fighting, and the remaining spiritual power is not enough to perform martial arts, let alone resist.
"Beast? You will feel more beastly things later, haha." Wen Tiancheng watched the number one beauty in the church lying in front of him and allowed himself to be slaughtered. This feeling made him very excited, and his whole body seemed to have something A stream of heat is rising. He greedily admired Fan Chen's beautiful face, perfect figure, especially the hot body curve, which made his blood spurt.
In the past, there was really nothing to be seen through the white robes of the church, but now that he looked carefully, Fan Chen's figure was really predictable.
"The holy hall won't forgive you, and the royal family won't forgive you, Wen Tiancheng, you will die badly, and the Ling Xiaozong will be implicated by you... ah..." Fan Chen struggled violently, suddenly his clothes were entangled by several vines, and he turned towards The sides were pulled violently, revealing the delicate skin inside.
Wen Tiancheng's eyes turned red. He was tired of playing with ordinary beauties long ago. He wanted to taste the conquest and humiliation of those high-ranking beauties in the imperial dynasty a long time ago. Today he finally got the chance. The Wanjie Mountain has a vast area, less spirit monsters, and fewer people. It is simply a good opportunity given to him by heaven.
"You beast! Beast!"
"You are a disgrace to Ling Xiaozong!"
"Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have three seas of energy and are valued by the royal family. You are not qualified yet."
"The battle of conferring kings values strength, and more importantly, character. You are such a despicable and ugly person, don't want to be crowned kings and princes."
"Wen Tiancheng, you will die badly."
Fan Chen screamed hoarsely, tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and ran across his pale cheeks.
"Scream, keep screaming, I'm so excited, hehe." Wen Tiancheng leaned over to Fan Chen's side, greedily admiring Linglong's curves.
"Go away! Go away! Don't touch me!"
Wen Tiancheng suddenly leaned over to Fan Chen's ear, licked her delicate earlobe, and smiled evilly: "The buttocks are bigger than the shoulders, which is better than a living god. Sister Fan Chen, you are really a gift from God, I will definitely want to use it yours."
Fan Chen closed his eyes in pain, his heart was ruthless, he was about to commit suicide, he would rather die than be humiliated.
"Don't! Don't have that idea! If you follow me and cooperate with me, I will give you a happy after I use it up, but if you want to commit suicide, hehe, I will strip your body after death and hang it on the top of the mountain , let people from all dynasties come to appreciate it, let you become a disgrace in the holy hall, and become famous all over the world, haha." Wen Tiancheng didn't intend to let Fan Chen go back alive, although it's a pity, but saving his life is the most important thing, after enjoying it, his body will be destroyed No trace, no one will know that he did it.
Fan Chen was desperate, bit his red lips tightly with his white teeth, and trembled slightly.
"Sister, I'm about to start, don't worry, I have experience, hehe..." Wen Tiancheng stood up, tore off his clothes, his eyes were red, his breathing was heavy, and he wished he could become one with her now. But at this moment, there was a sharp howling sound from a distance, and a bird of prey flapped its wings and flew towards this direction.
In the Palace of Heavenly Kings, many old people looked at the picture on the stone tablet with disgust, and had already assigned raptors to attack.
but…
An old man suddenly reminded: "Withdraw! Don't rush to intervene."
"What's wrong?"
"Someone is moving in that direction and is about to touch it."
"Hey, that's..."
"A disciple of the Qingyun Sect in the northern region of the Jinpeng Dynasty, Yueqing!"