The wolf president is too fierce

If a foreigner insists on flying a plane to pass through the magic world, there will only be one consequence, and that is the crash of the plane.

Therefore, Lei Luo and Zuo Musen both got off the plane from outside the boundary.

"The best way is to dig a hole in the ground and get under the magic world."

Lei Luo said, wearing binoculars, walked through the forest, and looked forward.

It is still ten miles away from the palace of the Leopard Clan.

"Well, I've brought digging equipment and hands, let's get started."

Lei Luo looked at Zuo Musen with some appreciation.

This guy Zuo Musen is worthy of being the new leader of the Wild Wolf Clan. He is neither as flamboyant as Sheng Immortal, nor as flashy as Lei Zhengyuan. He is very calm. Although he doesn't say anything, everything is in his heart.

How to fight against Zuo Musen in the future is really hard to tell.

Lei Luo was thinking, but his face remained calm, watching the excavator busy there.

Ten minutes later, an underground hole that could pass through a person was dug. Zuo Musen and Lei Luo went through it one after another.

"Who is it!" He heard a stern shout as soon as he stepped into the magic power world, and then countless searchlights shot down from the trees, illuminating these outsiders clearly.

"An enemy has invaded! Open fire!"

With an order, dense bullets shot over, Zuo Musen and Lei Luo were both very skilled, rolled to the two sides respectively, and hid in the nearby bushes.

"Lei Luo, now we can only split into two places. I'm in charge of dealing with these watchdogs, you go and rescue Jinmi!"

"it is good!"

Lei Luo has exactly this intention.

Don't think that it is easy to enter the magical world of the Protoss. If it were easy, the current situation of three clans standing together would not exist long ago.

Lei Luo sprinted up into the air, raised his breath slightly in the air, passed the crowd, and flew through the bushes.

Zuo Musen looked up at the figure hurrying forward in the night, sighed, and fought with the Leopards from behind.

In fact, he also wanted to go to rescue An Jinmi, but if he couldn't completely hold back the guards here, he would alarm the people inside, making it even more difficult to save people.

Forget it, he gave up An Jinmi to Lei Luo, are you still fighting for this opportunity?

Lei Luo quietly sneaked into the villa, frowning, and found that the air here was a bit strange.

When he turned from the window to the balcony in the bedroom, he looked in through the gap in the curtain and was shocked.

He actually saw An Jinmi and Sheng Bushi lying side by side on the bed!

"Damn it! What are they two doing?"

Lei Luo rushed forward with a burst of anger, and was about to rush in impulsively, but stopped again.

Because at this time, several doctors walked over to check An Jinmi's eyelids, and raised her wrist to look.

Lei Luo then narrowed his eyes and looked at An Jinmi's wrist.

"Hey!" What's going on?Why are layers of gauze wrapped around her wrists?

Heartbeat, soon to be fast.

Looking at Sheng Bushi again, even though he was far away, he could still see his eyes closed and his face very pale.

Is Saint Immortal sick?

Just as he was wondering, he saw Mo Weilian commanding a few people to carry the stretcher in, "Slow down, be careful, be careful about the king's neck... be careful... carry it to the practice room."

Only by practicing in the practice room can the king recover quickly from his internal injuries.

"You, you, you, and you, the four of you are guarding this room, be careful of this, this woman is very important to the king, maybe it will be the future princess, all carrying snacks!"

"Yes!"

Mo Weilian explained to the guards, and hurried out with the stretcher.

Several doctors also hurriedly followed, planning to work together to supply the Holy Immortal with internal power.

After the bedroom was quiet, Sheng Bushi gathered up a wave of internal energy and pointed towards the guards.

Papapa...the guards froze for a moment, glanced at each other, "Oh!" snorted, passed out, and fell to the ground.

Sheng Bushi quietly turned into the room, walked to the bed, took An Jinmi's wrist and looked at it, "shit! You stupid woman, what did you do? Did you cut it yourself? Stupid! Even if you lose your body, you can't do it." You can't hurt yourself! Alas..."

Feelings of distress entered Lei Luo's heart.

He lowered his head and stroked An Jinmi's hair a few times, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then wrapped her in a blanket, and hugged her lightly.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out of here. Go back to sleep, honey."

Lei Luo gently coaxed, wrapped the woman tightly, jumped on the balcony, and flew in the air.

"Jinmi, Jinmi..." Sheng Bushi murmured in a coma.

Mo Weilian heard it, leaned over, wiped Sheng Bushi's forehead with a wet towel, and breathed out with a "hoo", "Doctor! Your Majesty has a high fever, and his forehead is very hot!"

"Sigh... This shows that the king just had a desire! I said that I can't move the desire, the king is too stubborn, alas, completely disrupted the internal strength, internal injury!"

Several doctors sighed, and began to prepare the potion for internal energy recovery, while starting to work, to deliver internal energy to the holy immortal collective.

Moweilian bit his lip and backed out.

After all, he doesn't know how to dredge the complicated veins of medicine.

Mo Weilian walked out of the practice room, thinking that it was time to see how An Jinmi was doing.

When he opened the bedroom door, "Ah! What's going on?"

Immediately panicked.

The guards all passed out on the ground, and the bed was already empty.

"It's not good! The woman was taken away! Someone has sneaked into the castle! Come on! Run after me!"

Pairs of leopard guards rushed out.

At the same time, various alarms sounded, and the entire magic world was on a first-level alert.

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