The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 814 Fighting Together Again
As long as Huo Linfeng doesn't do anything, as long as he lives in peace, he can get a lot of benefits by relying on these contacts.

But he is not a quiet person, he has saved so many people, but he is very contemptuous in his heart.

Don't look at his smiling and humble appearance on the surface, but his eyes are not hidden at all, and his expression is as stiff as a dead man in a coffin.

One can see his contempt and contempt at a glance.

Regarding this, Leng Wuyou was very speechless, especially speechless.

You say you, you want to act, you should also act more realistically, this acting is different, the distorted facial features are full of malicious eyes, it can kill a person.

Leng Wuyou didn't want to talk to him, so she dragged Jun Moyuan to look around in the palace, and if she found nothing else, she planned to take Jun Moyuan away.

Huo Linfeng's eyes were dark, and he stood on the spot for a while, and when his legs no longer felt numb, he walked slowly behind Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan.

The words he said before were not polite words, but sincerely wanting to stay by Leng Wuyou's side.

Because he wanted to break into Leng Wuyou's small group, so that he might be able to complete the mission better, none of the previous missions were successful, which made him feel extremely uneasy.

He must break into their hearts, slowly disintegrate from the inside, provoke the relationship between them, and then snatch his protagonist aura bit by bit.

When the protagonist's halo is completely transferred to him, then he will stand on the top of the world and look down on all the common people.

At that time, let's see who else dares to look down on him, and see who else dares to plot against him behind his back.

Even if Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan didn't know his thoughts, he could think that he wanted to keep them by his side. His thoughts must be impure, so Jun Moyuan refused politely. There were already enough people around him. He didn't want another troublemaker to disturb the relationship between him and Qibao, to be a bright light bulb.

Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan were about to leave here, but they seemed to have thought of something, they stopped, she turned her head and saw strands of black mist floating in the air, her beautiful brows were locked together.

"Wait first." Leng Wuyou turned her head, only to see a cluster of white flames detached from her fingertips, quickly flew in the air, and directly rushed towards the misfortune floating in the midair, followed by There was a crackling sound of burning, but in the blink of an eye, the misfortune had already been burned out.

When Leng Wuyou and Jun Moyuan came out, there was a sword light in front of her. Her face remained unchanged, but her brows were furrowed, and she directly stretched out her hand to touch the air, and a sharp wind cut instantly tore the sword light.

Before she could carefully observe what was going on in the arena, a Jiulong swooped down from the sky, it had scarlet eyes, and its sharp claws grabbed Leng Wuyou's shoulder with a strong sense of misery. down.

Leng Wuyou frowned fiercely, stretched out his hand, and a thunderbolt rolled down from the night sky, the purple thunderbolt bit down like a ferocious twisted dragon with its mouth wide open.

The thunder landed and instantly struck the body of that Jiulong. Jiulong's body twitched one after another, crackling electric arcs flickered small purple swimming dragons, scurrying back and forth on Jiulong's body.

In just a few seconds, the dragon in front of him had been chopped into a ball of black charcoal.

Leng Wuyou didn't pay attention to it, his consciousness diffused out, and all the scenes were reflected in his eyes with a hasty sweep.

The huge Jiulong army and the human monks fought together, and scarlet blood and black blood continuously sprayed out and intertwined in the air.

The light of the technique is bright and dazzling.

There was still a thick layer of black air hanging over the air.

Leng Wuyou's complexion became more and more tense, and his brows were furrowed. Seeing the state of these people, it was obvious that something was not quite right.

And the state of these Jiulongs is not right.

(End of this chapter)