Ye Mo opened his eyes wide, looking at the figure in front of him.
This is a male monk wearing gold armor and releasing bursts of sacred aura.
But the face is very strange.
Ye Mo has never seen such a monk!
But no matter what, the breath of this monk would not lie.
This is the breath of the Protoss!
"Master Ye Mo, I'm here to save you." The monk in front of him said through a voice transmission, "I will create an illusion later to cover our departure. You don't have to do anything, just follow me."
"You, who are you!?"
Although it was at a critical juncture, Ye Mo couldn't help asking.
"... I arranged to protect you from the Demon Race. If you go smoothly, I won't show up. But if you are in danger, I will rescue you..." the monk replied.
Hearing this, Ye Mo's heart was shocked.
It must be his saint, the arrangement of Our Lady of Linlang!
The Protoss monk who suddenly appeared in front of him must be a secret guard arranged by the Holy Master to ensure his safety!
Sure enough... The Holy One has foresight and has foreseen everything!
She foresaw the brutality of the demons and knew that Ye Mo's trip would be dangerous, so she secretly arranged a guard.
The reason for the secret arrangement... should be to train Ye Mo!
Only at the most dangerous moment, the guards will help!
"Thank you, Lord..."
Ye Mo thought from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, the monk in front of him closed his palms together.
"Om!"
At this moment, the whole world was shrouded in strong light.
In the next second, an inexplicable breath enveloped Ye Mo's body.
"Whoo!"
After that, Ye Mo was dragged forcibly and sprinted towards the south.
"They want to run!"
In the bright light, Yong Jie's angrily and depraved voice came.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
After that, there was a burst of magic energy.
Ye Mo was seriously injured, his perception ability was already much worse, and he couldn't evade himself.
But he could still feel the powerful abilities passing by the side of his body without hitting them.
"Their breath has disappeared! This is impossible, maybe it is illusion, release the spiritual sense, take out the magic weapon to find!" Yongjie roared, "We must not let this protoss run away!"
"Swish swish..."
At this moment, Ye Mo was still being taken and rushed forward continuously.
But in his heart, he still felt little hope of escape.
The Red Devil Race has four generals, and thousands of soldiers can drive them.
Unless the teleportation technique is used to instantly transfer hundreds or even thousands of miles away, there is still hope of escape.
To escape by flying with imperial air like now... Hope is extremely small.
But at the same time, Ye Mo also understood that the laws in the Demon's territory were quite limited.
I want to cast a long-distance teleportation spell in a short time... It's impossible.
"You have to find a way to hide your breath, otherwise it is impossible to escape their tracking." Ye Mo spoke to the monk beside him.
"Relax, General Ye Shen, we will definitely be able to escape." The cultivator's tone was full of confidence.
Ye Mo didn't know where his confidence came from.
But on the other hand, this guard was arranged for him by Our Lady of Linlang.
So... the guard said that, he must have something to rely on!
"Shoo, hoo..."
Ye Mo's ears only heard the sound of breaking through the air.
Gradually, the roar from the rear and the shouts of Yong Jie and other generals disappeared.
This shows that he has indeed left a distance.
"Swish swish..."
The speed of the gallop is still accelerating.
Moving forward, Ye Mo was shocked when he felt that there was no demon aura around him.
It's really like that... escaped
Didn't use the teleportation technique, just covered the eyes with light, and then just escaped so abruptly
how did you do that
Even if their breath is hidden, it is impossible to be foolproof, to the extent that they have fooled the four major generals of the Red Devil Race!
"Whoo!"
I didn't know how long it took to speed forward, but finally stopped.
At this time, he has come to a mountain forest.
Ye Mo looked at the strange-faced monk in front of him, took a deep breath, and said, "You are sent by the sage, what's your name?"
"My name? Uh... My name is Fang Yu." The'guard' in front of him replied with a strange look on his face.
"Fang Yu... Okay, I remember your life-saving grace, even if it was the arrangement of the sacred, you saved my life, and I will definitely repay it." Ye Mo meditated in place and recovered from his injuries. Said, "I need to heal a little bit to restore my physical body, and you will protect me."
"Recovery? No need, right." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
Fang Yu at this moment showed true expression.
But Ye Mo had never seen Fang Yu before, so naturally he couldn't recognize it.
"I must recover a little bit of strength before I can escape." Ye Mo frowned as he looked at Fang Yu.
At this time, Fang Yu walked forward slowly and walked in front of Ye Mo.
"I said it's unnecessary, but it's unnecessary. Your identity belongs to me."
Before Ye Mo could react, he was greeted with a slap.
"boom!"
There was an explosion in the forest.
Then, there was a dead silence.