The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 553 Death Coffin Face
I don't know what ecstasy soup he poured into Xiao Qi to make Xiao Qi trust him so much.

His hands were itchy, and he really wanted to beat him up, but with Xiao Qi around, he definitely couldn't beat him up. It seems that when we go back, we should give Leng Wuqing a good beat up first.

Leng Wuqing, who was lying on the gun inexplicably, asked three times in a daze: Who am I?where am I?what am i doing
"Hey, where did you come from? And my Emperor Zun, why don't you see him and Mr. Leng?" Shadow, who was about to moldy and bored, was squatting on the ground and drawing circle.

In just the blink of an eye, so many people appeared in front of his eyes, he looked up at them in surprise, and when he scanned around, he found that these people were all with Mr. Leng before.

But at this moment, there was no figure of him and his family's emperor in the crowd, and Ying Ying couldn't help feeling a little anxious in his heart. He jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, and reached Qian Yuling in front of him with a big stride.

"Miss Qianyu, what about my Emperor Zun and Mr. Leng." Among these people, he was only familiar with Qian Yuling and Shuo Ye, but that kid Shuo Ye was unreliable, so he asked Qian Yuling directly.

Qian Yu Ling saw that it was a shadow, and he was very straightforward, so he told what happened in the dimensional space.

Although Ying Ying was anxious after hearing this, he was not very worried, because he knew that with the strength of his family's emperor, this little danger was nothing in front of him.

However, there was still some worry in his heart. He remembered that An Ye was with his master, so he turned his wrist, and a square messenger jade appeared in his palm.

He tapped on it with his fingertips and sent out a message, but it took a long time for any message to come back, and Shadow's face turned black. The message was sent out, which means they can connect, and they can connect. Nothing happened, but he didn't see An Ye's reply, he knew what was going on as soon as he thought about it, An Ye's coffin-faced face probably didn't want to reply to his message.

The dark space was constantly collapsing, Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan walked in front, and An Ye, who had been hiding in the darkness behind him, showed his figure and followed step by step.

From time to time, space fragments brushed past them, and occasionally a space blade flew over. There was no need for Leng Wuyou to make a move. Jun Moyuan swung his sleeve over, and those space blades and space storms would be swept away.

Behind him, An Ye kept waving a short dagger, blocking all the space attacks that flew over.

A group of three people walked in this collapsed space.

Leng Wuyou's spiritual consciousness has been placed outside, sweeping those corners that have not yet collapsed from time to time.

I don't know how long they walked or searched for, but when they arrived at a secret room that was about to collapse, they heard a faint voice coming from inside.

Leng Wuyou's spiritual sense probed inside, and saw Jian Jian and his group huddled in a corner, and in front of them were struggling to prop up a defensive shield, and outside the defensive shield was a two- A stone puppet of Midogao kept using his sandbag-sized fist to attack the defensive shield in front of him.

The defensive shield is already full of cracks, if it is hammered a few more times, the shield will completely collapse.

"Captain Huo, Team Jane, we can't hold on anymore." A thin young man was pale, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his hair was already soaked. He looked at the man in front of him. The crumbling defensive shield, his eyes were full of despair, and the last trace of spiritual power in his body was completely drained.

A big man next to him was also panting heavily, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with one hand, "Huh, the spiritual power in my body is gone."

"Me too."

"And I."

"..."

With these voices coming out, Jian Jian and Huo Gang's expressions were not very good-looking, because there was only the last trace of spiritual power left in their bodies.

(End of this chapter)