Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2889 Guess! (2 more)
"Teacher Ji?"

At the bottom of the quagmire, everyone's heart skipped a beat. Has Ji Ruye been captured alive?

They didn't dare to raise their heads, and then, they heard a sound of "chih la", as if something was being torn apart, and then came Ji Ruye's scolding voice, and another rough and evil laughter.

"Hey hey, little beauty, I managed to catch you, I won't just kill you like this."

The evil voice sounded again, "I heard that you are a rose with thorns in this sea of ​​howling winds, and today I have to kiss Xiangze."

Ji Ruye struggled desperately, but the opponent grabbed her hands tightly, and her pair of fire-breathing eyes fixed on the opponent, but her struggle obviously made the opponent even more excited.

"Little beauty, the more you struggle, the more exciting you become. I like the overlord the most, hehehe..."

Evil laughter, accompanied by the sound of Ji Ruye's fur clothing being torn apart, made the recruits hiding under the mud flash the word "beast" in their minds.

But they all knew that if they went out at this time, not only would they not be able to save Ji Ruye, but they would also expose themselves and put themselves in danger.

Everyone dared not make any changes, for fear of being noticed by the people above.

Only Ling Feng, countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

Finally, a bold guess emerged in Ling Feng's mind.

All of this is too simple, right?
Indeed, the power of the fallen gods is very strong. From this point, the entire Yuanshen Temple regards the fallen gods as public enemies, which shows their terrible threat.

But on the other hand, is Xiao Fengying so weak?

It was so easy to be invaded by the fallen gods and slaughtered wantonly on the island. Then, how could the Saofeng camp have been able to compete with the fallen gods for so long.

Perhaps, all of this is just some kind of test?
Of course, Ling Feng couldn't be sure. If he guessed wrong, he might have put his life on the gambling table.

If the bet is lost, even this little life must be confessed.

but.Ling Feng was [-]% to [-]% sure.

Clenching his fists tightly, Ling Feng cast a glance at Yan Jinghong, as if asking for his opinion.

Although they couldn't communicate, they were once mortal enemies, and they understood each other's thoughts quite well.

Yan Jinghong pointed upwards and stared at Ling Feng, meaning: If you make a move, I will do it too.

He also seemed to have noticed some abnormalities, so he definitely took a gamble.

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes. Even if his guess was wrong, if they teamed up to rescue Ji Ruye, having someone as strong as Ji Ruye would be a big guarantee.

As for the fallen protoss above, all their thoughts were on Ji Ruye.

It was the knife on Sezi's head, and now was the best time to make a sneak attack.

Finally, Ling Feng nodded to Yan Jinghong, Yan Jinghong smiled faintly, and then his body swayed like a swimming fish, approaching the water surface little by little.

Ling Feng followed closely behind, and the two only showed a pair of eyes in the water to see the situation above.

There was a burly, bald man with a bare upper body, who was pressing down on Ji Ruye, and was still tearing at Ji Ruye's leather jacket.

The bald man's body was covered with tattoos of various beasts, and he looked like a vicious man.

"I wipe, what are they doing?"

At the bottom of the swamp, seeing Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong planning to meddle in other people's business, Chu Zhongtian and the others were scared to death.

After finally finding a near-perfect hiding place, if they were discovered by the enemy because of Ling Feng's meddling in the end, they would really want to cry without tears.

Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong exchanged glances, they both held their breath, concealed their aura, and approached the edge of the swamp a little bit.

The big bald man was still looking for "excitement", and he didn't seem to notice that someone was approaching at all.

Ling Feng and the two walked slowly through the sewage, and finally, the bald man was within their attacking range.

Zheng!
In an instant, Ling Feng's long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword was like a rainbow, stabbing fiercely at the back of the bald man's neck.

At the same time, Yan Jinghong made a move at the same time, leaped out of the sewage with a flying pounce, and yanked Ji Ruye out from under the bald man. Ji Ruye rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before she escaped from the range covered by Ling Feng's sword energy.

With no further worries, Ling Feng's sword was even more fierce, the eight swords combined into one, and the power of eight different attributes condensed into one, stabbing fiercely.

"clang!"

However, when the sword glow hit the bald man's neck, there was a golden and iron sound, as if what he hit was not a flesh and blood body, but an iron plate.

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, this guy's neck is so hard?

The ruins failed, Ling Feng quickly flew back, his opponent was a strong ancestral realm!

"Boy, how dare you spoil my good deed!"

The angry eyes of the bald man fixed on Ling Feng, and the cold evil spirit almost crushed Ling Feng's bones.

Holding Shi Fang Ju Mie, Ling Feng retreated to Ji Ruye's side, and said in a deep voice, "Ji Jiaoxi, let's join hands!"

The leather jacket on Ji Ruye's body had been torn many rips, revealing some wonderful scenery inside, which made Ling Feng dare not look sideways.

On the other hand, Yan Jinghong, because he was holding Ji Ruye for more than a dozen laps just now, and now he is still pressing Ji Ruye, he looked down and saw that he had two nosebleeds.

"Cough cough..."

Yan Jinghong quickly turned over and jumped up, let out a sigh of relief, suppressed the heat in his heart, and fixed his eyes on the bald man.

Ji Ruye gritted her teeth, glared at Yan Jinghong with her beautiful eyes, and then got up. The tight leather jacket, because it was torn, could no longer stop the arrogance on her chest. With a flash of light, he had already changed into a set of silver soft armor.

All along, the leather whip in his hand was replaced by a soft sword like a spirit snake.

It turned out that the weapon Ji Ruye was good at was not a leather whip, but a soft sword.

Ji Ruye took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "You two boys can't help much, you'd better leave quickly!"

"Ji teaches you that you can't deal with that guy alone."

Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "Teacher, don't worry, Yan Jinghong and I have ways to save our lives. You just focus on the main attack, and Yan Jinghong and I interfere from the side."

Yan Jinghong nodded, the cold air condensed all over his body, and he had already turned into an iceman.

"Hahaha!"

The bald man burst out laughing loudly, "The two boys who haven't even grown their hair yet dare to speak wild words here? Little beauty, after I clean up these two brats, I'll come to spend a spring night with you again, hehehe! "

Ji Ruye frowned, and the soft sword in his hand was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, and with a buzzing sound, he had already killed the bald man.

Yan Jinghong also made a move in an instant, and the frost field was covered. For the first time facing an opponent in the ancestral realm, Yan Jinghong could only sacrifice all his cards.

(End of this chapter)