I saw a large group of soldiers dressed in different clothes and holding six-foot spears swarming over. There were more than a hundred people, and they surrounded Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu. The sharp spears pointed at them
The two of them approached step by step, and the circle became smaller and smaller.
Feng Qingzhuang and Mei Yizhu were surrounded by these cross-dressing soldiers, back to back, and their sharp eyes glanced at the spear soldiers.
"Who are these people?" Feng Qingzhuang frowned and asked in a low voice, feeling the heat coming from Mei Yizhu's solid back.
"Guardian soldiers of the Phoenix tribe," Mei Yizhu replied softly.
"You are not the high priest of the Feng clan, why do they still deal with you?" Feng Qingzhuang asked, not knowing why.
"It's a long story. I'll tell you when I have time. We'd better leave here first," Mei Yizhu reminded.
Feng Qingzhuang nodded, Mei Yizhu held her waist, and opened her thin lips lightly, chanting the spell of teleportation. There was a slight fluctuation in the air, as if it was caused by hitting something and rebounding, and the two of them
The figure is still standing in the same place
"Damn it, you actually put up a barrier in the temple." Mei Yizhu, who has always been gentle, rarely had a dark face and cursed angrily.
"What you mean is that the teleportation spell has failed, so we can only fight hard." Feng Qingzhuang asked with certainty, her face covered with frost.
Mei Yizhu nodded, and a trace of guilt appeared on Junxiu's fair face. It was all his fault that he was careless and did not notice the barrier in the temple in advance, which put the two of them in danger.
It turns out that when the two of them went to the back hall to get the secret book, the barrier in the temple had been activated.
The two were communicating in low voices when an extremely arrogant laughter came from outside the temple.
"Hahaha, Zhuyi, you traitor, today is the day you die."
Looking for a reputation, a tall and powerful man walked in from outside the temple. He had rough features, a beard, and piercing eyes. He had a wolf-like ferocious look. He looked at Mei Yizhu with hatred. His upper body was muscular and he was wearing a t-shirt.
There is an obvious feature on the left hand of the animal skin jacket. Except for the thumb and index finger, the other three fingers are broken.
"Canglang, I didn't expect it to be you. You're not dead yet." Mei Yizhu felt a little surprised. His usually gentle eyes instantly turned frosty. He was extremely jealous when he saw his true enemy.
"The revenge of my broken finger has not been avenged. How can I be willing to die? By the way, let me tell you, I am the head of the Feng clan now, and that old man Baishi has died long ago, hahaha." Canglang looked at Mei Yizhu proudly, arrogantly
Laughing arrogantly
"You traitor, you actually killed Patriarch Bai. It's extremely shameful for you to take the position of Patriarch." Mei Yizhu scolded angrily.
When he thought of the death of Patriarch Bai, who was like a father and gave him endless love, in the hands of Cang Lang, he clenched his fists tightly, and the anger in his body exploded with a burst of purple spiritual power that went straight towards Cang Lang and Cang Lang was able to
Sitting in the position of the clan leader, his spiritual power is also not low. When he raised his right hand, he was greeted by the same dazzling purple spiritual power.
The two were equally matched in strength. The collision of the two powerful forces caused a big shock. The two of them each took a step back.