Miss Waste Material: Fengming World

Chapter 361 Contest of Nations 6
Therefore, when everyone was separated, she deliberately followed Bai Rui with her wind power, so that she could support him at any time in case of danger.

So when she learned that the two of Bai Rui might be in danger, and there were eight of them, she came here without saying a word.

It was also thanks to her decisiveness, otherwise they would not have been able to save the two of them.

And where she was going now, 1000 meters ahead, there was a team of ten people surrounded by a group of Qingfeng wolves.

Although most of the Qingfeng wolves are at the level of crystal beasts, they are only equivalent to the strength of human Xuantu, and they can win in many ways.

There are hundreds of them, and there is a third-level holy beast Qingfeng Wolf King behind the wolves.

In comparison, most of the ten people who were surrounded were in Xuanzong's cultivation base, and there was only one ninth-level mysterious master.

This kind of strength is already very strong, and it is obvious that the strength of this country may be weaker than Tianchen.

After all, Feng Qianyue is the lowest among the ten people in Tianchen, and there is also Xuanzong of the seventh level.

But this is not the point, the point is that the four of them can completely pick up the leaks.

When those ten people were exhausted from fighting Qingfeng Wolf, it was time for them to make a move!
"Brother, there seems to be someone in front." Lin Xia and Song Yu walked all the way, basically without saying a word.

They were all quiet, but at this moment Lin Xia stopped and pointed forward.

Song Yu nodded, "Go and have a look, be careful."

As he spoke, he walked forward and slowed down his pace.

Lin Xia didn't say anything, just followed behind him.

After a while, Song Yu stopped, and after carefully observing the surroundings to make sure that there were no other people, he continued to move forward.

There was a patch of grass in front of him, just a few steps away, and there was a slight smell of blood in the air.

Song Yu frowned, and was about to continue walking, but Lin Xia behind him suddenly grabbed his arm, and he lowered his voice, "Brother Song, let me go!"

Song Yu turned his head.

Lin Xia nodded firmly, then walked past Song Yu.

At this time, if there is any danger, he is sure that senior brother Song Yu will be able to react and help him in the first time.

And he might not be able to help Senior Brother Song.

So he would rather be the one who took the risk.

Song Yu didn't get tangled up, and just stared straight at Lin Xia, the profound power in his palm was already gathering, ready to strike at any time.

When Lin Xia walked over, a long sword stabbed straight at him!
Lin Xia had been vigilant for a long time, and dodged it easily, but when she lowered her head, she opened her eyes and hurriedly shouted, "Don't do it!"

"What's wrong?" Song Yu asked a few meters away.

Lin Xia squatted down, "It's Junior Sister Jiang!"

As he said that, he already reached out to help Jiang Xiner up.

Song Yu saw that there were injuries on her shoulders and several holes in her clothes. Jiang Xin'er, who was so embarrassed, couldn't help but think deeply. She walked over and asked her, "What's going on? Where's Junior Sister Zhou?"

Jiang Xin'er coughed a few times, her face was very pale, her tone was very weak, she clenched the long sword in her hand and propped it on the ground, but her whole body almost leaned against Lin Xia's arms powerlessly, "cough ...Brother Song, Sister Zhou, she...cough..."

She was badly hurt.

Lin Xia was a little worried, "Why don't you heal your injuries first and talk about things later?"

"No... Senior Sister Zhou is in danger. She led those people away because of me. Cough cough... Few people came after me, so I lost my life... Senior Sister Zhou may be in danger now. We have to Go save her!"

Lin Xia was silent for a while, looking at Song Yu who was silent, no one moved.

(End of this chapter)