My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Master, junior brother, it, it said it won't kill us!"

"Nanchen, the fierce fox of the sky rank, why don't we retreat!"

Jia Le helped up the limp Qing Qing, and also yelled.

For a moment, both of them lost their will to fight.

Completely stunned by other people's aura of that day, there is no desire to fight at all.

Because the gap is too big.

Nan Chen's face was also very ugly, showing a dignified look.

But he didn't open his mouth and make a decision immediately, and looked at Qiu Sheng beside him.

Qiu Sheng's face was also not good-looking, and he raised his eyebrows.

Seeing Nan Chen looking at him, he suddenly said:

"Brother, I, I listen to you.

Do what you say, do it.

If we don't fight, we will leave.

If we want to fight, we will fight with it..."

Seeing that Qiu Sheng was very nervous, Nan Chen was already sweating coldly under the heavenly aura.

However, he held a spell in his right hand.

He was the only one among the few who was always ready to fight.

As expected of the original book, the disciple who received the true biography of Uncle Nine.

Facing the fierce fox of the sky rank, he still has a fighting heart.

Nan Chen nodded slightly.

Then he said:

"Eldest brother, these three demon foxes have been suppressed for many years.

Definitely lost the fierceness of the past.

The reason why it said so, in my opinion, is to scare us.

And now is the best chance to eradicate them.

Once they are released, I don’t know how many people will die..."

Nan Chen spoke in a low voice, ready to fight the opponent to the death.

Qiusheng has a strong heart for health.

When Nan Chen said such a thing, my heart also felt a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

After speaking, I am not so afraid anymore.

Coupled with the dissipation of the heavenly aura, the oppressive feeling disappeared.

His own blood was not so turbulent.

The conversation between Qiu Sheng and Nan Chen was also heard by Wen Cai and Jia Le.

The two couldn't help taking a breath.

Wencai said:

"Nan Chen Qiusheng, the other party is a fierce fox of the heaven rank.

Far exceeded our expectations.

Even if they have been suppressed for thousands of years.

With our strength, can we be opponents?

Moreover, I did not bring my Jiuju Staff. "

"That's right! The celestial demon fox is far beyond the scope of our confrontation."

Jiale also gave a drink.

Both were right.

A dead skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

How many Taoist priests of the yellow rank are going to fight the fierce fox of the heaven rank?

Can this have a chance?

Nan Chen wanted to say a few more words.

But the vicious fox on the other side spoke again:

"Why, don't you want to?