The Evil King's Pampering Wife: The Unscrupulous Miss

Chapter 842
With that flustered expression and messy running style, he rushed around like he was blind, and suddenly his head was bleeding.

Bloody monsters and fallen trees were in a mess, as if they had gone through the great anti-Japanese war, and the whole scene was in a mess.

The faint trace of blood made the Warcraft be in a state of berserk.

Such a messy scene doesn't end well.

At this moment, the members of the Phoenix Clan are sleeping peacefully in the Phoenix Clan, all because Mo Qingchen loaded a layer of enchantment in the Phoenix Clan, and he had expected all of this a long time ago.

Su Anran couldn't bear to let them be involved, he would definitely attack the moment the Phoenix people heard the sound, in that case they wouldn't use her to gain the upper hand, so for Su Anran, he had already arranged everything for Su Anran.

Just when Shenfeng and the patriarch were fighting fiercely, Su Anran and Mo Qingchen had already circled behind the man in black and found out where the man in black was now. Su Anran stayed in the dark and observed quietly.

It is currently impossible to determine how many people there are, and she dare not act rashly.

Those sharp eyes swept back and forth between the dark bushes, and the slender hands tightly pinched the dress, the palms of which were already sweating, she was a little nervous.

Seeing this, Mo Qingchen grabbed Su Anran's hand with his backhand, and comforted him softly, "Everything is up to me." Then she gave Su Anran a relieved smile.

"En." Su Anran nodded, unwavering.

And Mo Qingchen began to ask Su Anran, "With you as the center point, counting to the left of the first big tree on the abscissa, there are about eight people. There is basically one person hidden under each big tree, and about 13 people are counting to the right. There are five people hidden on the towering tree about ten meters ahead, and their goal is the divine phoenix."

Mo Qingchen sorted out the data clearly.

And the whole process Su Anran was a little cute. She was a killer in her previous life and had unique insights into killing, but it's really not good for Mo Qingchen to have the function of clairvoyance. Today, everyone who came today is a master. It is really difficult to carefully analyze their hidden places with their own self-awareness.

It's not that her skills have regressed, but that the enemy is too strong.

How can she who has never been exposed to spiritual power compare with them in the upper world?

Sure enough, she had to move on to the next step.

In the lower realm, everything is restricted, and you can't use your own strength to compare with them, which is unfair in the first place.

The upper bound and the lower bound are not fair at all.

Su Anran stared intently at the previous fight between Shenfeng and the patriarch, and through the fleeting light, she could clearly see that their surroundings had already become a mess, and the big trees that fell down were uprooted. Countless ice is stuck in the soil, exuding a penetrating cold air. Even if they are more than ten meters away, Su Anran can feel the cold air very well.

At this rate, it won't be long before this place collapses.

Shenfeng applied ice to the patriarch in an orderly manner, with each swing ranging from a few to more than a dozen sharp ices, but every time the patriarch avoided it very well.

Shenfeng frowned and never let go, and she couldn't stand the fiery temperature when she came into contact with the patriarch at close range, and it was difficult to knock him down with a conservative long-distance attack.

She distanced herself from the patriarch, looked down upon him, and guarded cautiously.

The hatred and hatred on Shenfeng's beautiful face is impossible to ignore.

That was the enemy who killed nearly half of her Phoenix clan, and he was also a member of the Phoenix clan, so how could he do it.

(End of this chapter)