God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2593 It doesn't matter whether I agree or not!

she is gone!

That beautiful figure, she disappeared under the spirit pattern array!

How could this be?

Where did she go?

Ye Machen sacrificed his weapon to protect himself, his eyes quickly swept away.

"Mo Shifang!"

He roared angrily.

At this time, if Mo Shifang dares to lose the chain, he swears that he will never make this trash feel better!

Mo Shifang hurried over.

He was pricked a few times by the needle, and accidentally touched the acupuncture point, and he felt a tingling numbness of ecstasy.

"Your Highness..."

Ye Machen said coldly, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and use your floating eyes!"

God, besides these eyes, what else is this man good for?

Stupid as a pig!

Mo Shifang held his breath in his heart, not daring to disobey his face, and quickly opened his floating eyes.

"Your Highness, there is no trace of Yue Qingcheng!"

Ye Machen was stunned, "She ran away?"

No, not possible!

Yue Qingcheng doesn't look like someone who can run away.

He squinted his eyes, and his gaze swung between the warriors of the Qingluan Sect and the evil cultivators.

"She may have sneaked into our team! How to distinguish between dark warriors, demon cultivators and others, I have taught you, you should also master it?"

"Yes, Your Highness..."

Mo Shifang didn't dare to neglect, and increased his pupil power.

His complexion turned pale in an instant.

Using this trick completely surpassed the limit of his current pupil power.

His sight quickly swept through the crowd.

In his field of vision, everyone has become a hazy body in robes.

Under Moxiu's black clothes, it was black.

Under the black robe of the dark warrior, it was even darker.

As for the disciples of the Qingluan Sect, there are various colors under the sect robes, but they are all light, and there will be no black.

If Yue Qingcheng is mixed with evil cultivators, then she must be wearing black clothes or a black robe, and then, she has a light-colored physique!

But in the crowd, there is no such person at all.

Not realizing it, he covered his burning eyes.

"Your Highness, Yue Qingcheng is not in the mix."

Ye Machen looked at him seriously, and after confirming that he had no courage to lie, a trace of doubt emerged.

"That's strange. Did she really find a place to recuperate?"

This is not like what Yue Qingcheng would do.

Could it be that because the ghost owl was not around, he became less courageous?

Well……

It makes sense.

He sneered, "If you want to heal your wounds, don't look at whether I agree or not! Elder Carpenter Dagger!"

Carpenter Dagger came over.

Ye Machen said, "Your strength has almost recovered, right?"

Although the coercion of heaven and earth limited their strength, but because the foundation of the body structure was much higher than that of the mainland warriors, the speed of recovering strength was still very fast!

Carpenter Dagger pursed his lips and said, "It will take some time."

Ye Machen frowned and said, "How long?"

Carpenter Dagger gave a number, no more than one stick of incense.

Ye Machen waved his hand, "No, the time will be halved. No matter what you take medicine or do, you must recover your strength. Then—"

He pointed to the opposite rear position.

"Give them a palm print! I don't believe that, under such circumstances, Yue Qingcheng can still hide and heal his injuries with peace of mind!"

Carpenter Dagger thought for a while, then nodded.

Then you can only take medicine.

Ye Machen was still looking around, focusing on the sky.

Could it be that Miss Yueda hid on the top of the mountain again, planning to repeat the old trick?

……

……

In the team of evil cultivators, the handsome man in black robe dodged the attack of the disciples of the Qingluan Sect, and took advantage of the opportunity to hide in a place where there were many dark warriors.

In this way, he will not be easily attacked by the disciples of Qingluan Sect.

She coughed and coughed up blood.

He took out the elixir and took it tremblingly, his complexion gradually improved.

The injured warrior leaned over, "Huh? What kind of elixir does it look like? Can you give me one too?"

The man coughed again and handed over the whole bottle of pill.

"What I found on the enemy's body is probably some kind of Dragon Transformation Pill."

(End of this chapter)