The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2852 He wants to die with them
With the posture of this kid protecting those ants, let them leave now, and stay by himself, he just wants to die with them!
Good guy, he catches geese all day long, but he is almost pecked by the geese.

Mo Lao's face was pitch black in an instant, the whole face was distorted into a ball, and his facial features were hideous and terrifying.

"Huangkou kid dares to plot against me, everyone obeys orders, and at all costs, control this kid for me, and don't let him have a chance to expose himself."

Leng Wuchen's eyes were fixed on Mo Lao, but when he saw the change in his eyes, he thought something bad was going on in his heart, and he saw through his plan.

But the distance of Baixing retreat is enough.

Leng Wuchen had already gathered the dantian in his body when the people and a dozen or so practitioners started to retreat. The spiritual power that could be gathered at that time was just suppressed all the time, and he didn't let him draw out the vision outside the body .

Now, Leng Wuchen's eyes flashed with turbulent light, and he let go of the suppression.

And at the moment when the dantian was suppressed and released, the irritable ability in his body instantly spread to his limbs, and his body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon.

The whole body's breath was exceptionally disordered, and the aura was tumbling.

The distance for the common people to retreat is relatively far, and they are ordinary people, because of their eyesight problems, they cannot see what is going on here.

Although the strength of the dozen or so cultivators was not strong, their eyesight was still very good, and their faces changed completely.

"It's not good, the sixth son has no backup at all. He wants to reveal that he died with the enemy and win a chance for us to escape."

The sudden words startled the people, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

"No, no, no, no, the sixth son saved us just now, how can the sixth princess give her life to save us useless people? We are not worth it."

An old man with a full head of gorgeous hair rushed out of the crowd, bursting out with strength that did not match his age, and pushed a practitioner away with direct force. There happened to be a vacancy. He ran towards the direction where Leng Wuyou was.

The practitioner who was pushed away was also caught off guard, almost staggered and fell to the ground. Looking at Uncle Liu who ran past, he felt sad.

I also know that the reason why the sixth son did this is to keep them alive. If Uncle Liu went at this time, not only would he not be able to save the sixth son, but he would also be affected by the aftermath of his self-exposure. All efforts were in vain.

The speed is very fast, after all, he is a cultivator, and he came to Uncle Liu in a few strokes, and was about to reach out to hold Uncle Liu, but there was a commotion behind him.

The people made a fuss.

A dozen or so practitioners were worried that they would be hurt, but they didn't dare to use force, which made them overwhelmed.

With Leng Wuchen's sharp ears, he naturally heard the commotion in the rear, but he remained expressionless, and looked at Mo Lao and the others coldly.

He stood here alone in front of them, but like a scourge from heaven, Mo Lao and the others couldn't get over it at all.

Mo Lao's face was extremely ugly, this kid had clearly made a plan long ago, his momentum had already been accumulating, and there was no way to control these boys at all.

"Rewind, rewind."

Mo Lao greeted his people, and at the same time retreated quickly. He had just retreated two steps, but felt that his body had hit a barrier. At this time, he realized that at some point this kid They even laid a layer of prohibition under their feet.

Although this prohibition is very imperfect and weak, it did block him for a second.

At such a critical moment, being one second late is equivalent to losing one's life.

The corner of Leng Wuchen's mouth has already raised a touch of curvature, his gaze meets Shang Molao's horrified gaze, and he opened his mouth gently to spit out a few words.

(End of this chapter)