Chapter 80 Burn it

Dongfang Mian and Yu Wenhao followed the man in black to the gate of the courtyard before stopping.

"Our mission is completed, we can just go back and report now," Yu Wenhao said softly.

"All those girls will die when I go back now," Dongfang Mian said.

"Those are just mortals," Yu Wenhao said casually.

Dongfang Mian looked at him coldly, "Those are innocent lives."

Just like when I was "abandoned" in the wilderness, if it wasn't for that kind old god who saved me, I would have rotted in the woods by now.

Now, for those girls, she is also such a hope of survival.

Dongfang Mian looked at it just now, and the two men in black are nothing but spirits. It was also mentioned in the mission that this is just a small family, so presumably there will not be too powerful masters in this courtyard. Even if there are, add A Mian Escaping shouldn't be a problem.

"Now go and inform Luo Qingchao, I'll act when I see the opportunity." After speaking, Dongfang Mian took A Mian and walked into the yard through the crack of the door left by the man in black.

Yu Wenhao didn't have time to stop him, so he could only curse secretly, and then retreated into the forest to wait for his rescue.

In the courtyard, Dongfang Mian walked in quietly, carefully measuring every step before moving forward, for fear of encountering some formations.

But obviously, this small family in the deep mountains and old forests did not have such a large financial resources to arrange formations, and Dongfang Mian entered the inner courtyard unimpeded all the way.

The inner courtyard was also silent, and there was no one there. Dongfang Mian couldn't help but feel hairy. Suddenly, she seemed to hear the girls calling for help again.

Zunsheng dared to go quickly, and saw rows of girls kneeling on the ground, with a short cut on their necks, bleeding slowly.

There were people in black all around, all of them watching this scene with blank expressions. An old man in black with a white beard was seated above him, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was mumbling something in his mouth.

The breath of the old man fluctuated back and forth between the peak of the Spirit King and the Spirit Emperor, and as he muttered faster and faster, the faces of the girls became paler and paler.

It seems that this old man is in the critical period of promotion, if he is promoted successfully, I really have nothing to fight.

Dongfang Mian frowned and looked around. The strength of the men in black was indeed generally not high, but there were too many of them. If they rushed forward to stop him, he might not even be able to touch the old man's beard.

At this time, the old man in the seat suddenly stood up and yelled something, and all the girls in the audience fainted immediately, and the old man's whole body glowed brightly, obviously he was about to succeed in the promotion soon.

At this moment, Dongfang Mian's eyes suddenly lit up. After the old man stood up, Dongfang Mian found that he was sitting on a huge wicker chair.

"The vines surround", Dongfang Mian said softly.

In an instant, in the eyes of the man in black, the old man, who looked like a god descending, was tightly bound by the chair he had suddenly "lived".

Due to the sudden interruption of the promotion, the old man suffered serious backlash, and blood donations spewed out.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, Dongfang Mian laughed, jumped out and made a face at the people in black clothes who were completely surrounded, then opened his hands wide and shouted: "Fire Dragon, burn it".

In an instant, two fire dragons rushed out, sweeping all the men in black who rushed over. The strength of Dongfang Mianling King's strength against these spiritual masters and great spiritual masters is really as easy as chopping vegetables.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air sounded from behind Dongfang Mian.

(End of this chapter)

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