Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:1861: To save Pang Feng

As soon as Bei Wuyue's voice fell, then the whole person burst out with a powerful aura, instantly crushing towards the Mo Pavilion Lord.

"The late stage of the veins! The fourth level!" At the same time, after feeling Bei Wuyue's momentum, Pavilion Master Mo couldn't help yelling.

Pavilion Master Mo did not expect that in just a few months, Bei Wuyue would be able to condense the pulse in the later stage. It seems that visiting Pang Feng and going to Jianzong is very good.

"And I."

Seeing that Bei Wuyue was vying for the limelight, the thirteenth prince naturally refused to accept it.

"It's another late stage of vein condensing!" Pavilion Master Mo shouted, if one Bei Wuyue is accidental, then there must be something strange in the two late stages of vein condensing.

The master of Pavilion Mo couldn't help being shocked, even the other elders of Jubao Pavilion were also very shocked. Unexpectedly, the thirteenth prince and Bei Wuyue had broken through to the late stage of the vein.

At this time, Pavilion Master Mo seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help asking: "Is it the late phase of the vein that Pang Xiaoyou helped you break through?"

"Pavilion Master Mo is smart, because our teacher helped us." The Thirteenth Prince said with a smile.

"Since Pang Xiaoyou can help you break through to the late stage of the vein, then his strength should reach the third level." Pavilion Master Mo thought for a while and said.

"The third level? Pavilion Master Mo, you underestimate our teacher." At this moment, Bei Wuyue looked at Pavilion Master Mo and shook his head and said.

"Not the third level, what level is that?" For a while, after hearing Bei Wuyue's words, Pavilion Master Mo couldn't help frowning, could it be that Pang Feng had become stronger.

Bei Wuyue actually didn't know which level Pang Feng was at. He had just broken through to the late stage of the pulse, so he was not very familiar with the ranks of the strong in the late stage of the pulse.

However, he thought of the White King's things before and just said it. "Even the White King is not the teacher's opponent."

"White King? Who is the White King?!"

"I haven't heard of it, it should be pretty good."

"..."

After hearing the words White King, the elders of the Jubao Pavilion frowned. They were about the same as Bei Wuyue, and they were both at the fourth level of strength.

On the other side, when Bei Lao San and Pavilion Master Mo heard the name, they were lost in thought. Both of them felt that the White King was somewhat familiar.

"White King, White King, how do I feel a little familiar, as if I have heard it in Heavenly Sword City." At this time, Bei Lao San said to himself.

"I thought about it!" On the other side, Pavilion Master Mo just yelled, his face looked extremely shocked, and he found something about King White.

"The White King, the real master of the underground black market of Heavenly Sword City!" After that, Pavilion Master Mo just blurted out.

"I also thought of it, the master of the black market in Sky Sword City! I have seen it before, no wonder I feel familiar." Then, Bei Lao San also yelled, knowing who the White King is.

At this time, Pavilion Master Mo seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself: "The strength of the White King is very strong. It is said that he has reached the third level peak state a hundred years ago. Now it should only break through. It's the second level."

"The second level is not even Pang Xiaoyou's opponent. It seems that Pang Xiaoyou has also broken through to the second level! We may be saved this time!" Bei Lao San had the final say, and then shouted.

The second level, that is the most powerful force in Beixuancheng, even in the imperial city, there is only one second level strong.

Of course, one might not be an opponent of the Demon Race, but two should be enough!

On the other side, the Thirteenth Prince and Bei Wuyue could only nod their heads. They actually didn't know Pang Feng's true strength, nor did the White King's true identity and clone.

Otherwise, he would definitely brag about Pang Feng's true strength again, after all, he was about to reach the first level.

"By the way, hurry up and help Pang Xiaoyou, do some meager efforts, it is still useful to deal with the Demon Race." Suddenly, Pavilion Master Mo looked at the crowd and asked.

"it is good!"

The crowd nodded, then stood up, and then rushed towards the wall of the imperial city. After all, they could not open the gate rashly.

Soon, everyone came directly to the city wall, but at this time, they found that the guard seemed to be staring somewhere.

"What's the matter? It's not good to guard the city wall!" Bei Lao San came to the city wall and said directly to the guard.

"Three Emperors!" At this time, the guards saw Bei Lao San and couldn't help but shout.

"The third emperor is the one before. He is surrounded by the demons at this moment and hasn't moved for a long time." At this time, a guard hurriedly said to Bei Lao San.

"What?!" After hearing the guard's words, everyone said in unison. They quickly came to the side of the city wall and saw the scene below.

At this moment, under the city wall, there were no fewer than thousands of black skeletons, all rushing towards one place. Now it seems that he also knows what the black skull is throwing, it is Pang Feng.

"Little Friend Pang was actually surrounded, let's go and help him!" The first person who yelled was Bei Lao San. He yelled directly after seeing this scene.

Pavilion Master Mo also looked very anxious at the moment. He didn't expect that when he first came here, he saw Pang Feng's appearance.

"Wait, we all take action together, and we must rescue Pang Xiaoyou." Then, Pavilion Master Mo said without hesitation.

"Okay." A group of elders in the treasure pavilion replied.

"Wait!" However, Bei Wuyue stopped the opponent at this time because he felt a little strange.

Because they had seen Pang Feng's strength before. Even Pang Feng can deal with silver skeletons, even the only strong behind the scenes, he can defeat him, but how can he be surrounded by so many black skeletons now? !

"What's the matter?" The Thirteenth Prince was already ready to take action, and after hearing Bei Wuyue's words, he couldn't help but stop.

Pavilion Master Mo and Bei Wuyue and Bei Wuyue could not help turning their heads and looking over. They didn't know what Bei Wuyue was selling.

Bei Wuyue looked at the thirteenth prince and analyzed: "I don't think the teacher is that weak, right? You remember that on the way we came with the teacher before, there were dozens of black skeletons with one sword."

"Yeah! How can you be surrounded by black skeletons now?" After hearing Bei Wuyue's words, the thirteenth prince couldn't help but suddenly realized.

"What are you two talking about?!" However, Bei Lao San was anxious, and he didn't understand what the two grandsons said.