The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 709 Wonders on the battlefield
Huo Linfeng stretched out his hand to press the wound on his waist and abdomen that was torn open by the sharp claws, and waved the big knife in his hand indiscriminately. Maybe he stepped on shit luck when he went out today. There was a gap, and he got out of it directly. While running quickly, he cursed the dog man frantically in his mouth.

Stumbling all the way, he didn't even dare to turn his head back, he just ran and shuttled randomly on the battlefield.

Until he felt a little tired, he stopped to take a breath, but he turned around inadvertently, only to find that there was still a group of Jiulong behind him. Almost half of the Jiulong army on the battlefield was behind him.

Seeing the dense crowd, his eyes turned black for a while, and he felt that all the blood in his body was pouring into his brain, his body was a little tottering, the expression on his whole face was about to cry, and there was a burst of panic in his brain. An alarm to be driven mad.

Damn it, what are these Jiulongs always chasing after him?

Because of his appearance on the battlefield, the rhythm of the battle was directly disrupted. Everyone stopped attacking involuntarily, and watched this great spectacle on the battlefield dumbfounded.

Even Leng Wuyou was stunned.

I saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair on the battlefield, covering his bloody abdomen with one hand, and then buried his head and ran wildly in front, while behind him was a group of black dragons flapping dragon wings.

One of the Jiulong still ran past her, with red scales, it was very dazzling, well, Leng Wuyou also saw that Jiulong pushing away the other Jiulongs very domineeringly.

Dazed to rush to the front, hanging behind the middle-aged man not too far away, whenever the big mouth or sharp claws of the Jiulong was about to hurt him, he didn't know what method he used , suddenly increased the speed, and directly opened a distance from it.

Leng Wuyou blinked her eyes, she felt that this scene was inexplicably weird, it seemed a little unusual.

She was robbed by this man before, but now this man is robbed by those Jiulongs. It's all robbed, no wonder she didn't think much.

If there is really a problem, then regarding this matter, she looked at Jun Moyuan next to him. He was dressed in a purple robe, with strange patterns drawn out with silver thread between the cuffs. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at her tenderly, without any superfluous expression.

Even the dramatic scene on the battlefield didn't make him pay too much attention, his eyes were always on Leng Wuyou.

Seeing him like this, Leng Wuyou swallowed back the words on his lips. Forget it, it doesn't matter if this man did it or not, even if he did it, it was revenge for her. Well, she is quite happy now.

Huo Linfeng turned around on the battlefield a few times, and attracted many Jiulongs to fall behind him, maybe because he found that the direction of his running was not right, and then turned a corner, and ran directly into the dense forest there Among the clumps of mountains.

After an unknown amount of time, he felt that his legs were about to break from running, and when his body had no strength at all, he walked slowly.

He didn't hear any movement behind him. He felt that he should have thrown off those Jiulongs, and he felt lucky for a while. However, when he turned his head, his face instantly turned green. What did he see? ?
Those Jiulongs were so black that they still followed him. Although there was a distance between them, those Jiulongs were still there.

(End of this chapter)