The gray hair can magic magic, constantly blocking the raid of these poisons, and then turned to Luo Hen and said, "You go and help Changsun Yan, I'll deal with them!"
"But you..." Luo Hen was still worried about the gray hair. The gray hair pushed him and said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I can handle it. If you are bitten by them, I can't save you...
…”
Luo Hen frowned, raised his sword and helped Changsun Yan deal with the Wuyue people.
Seeing the scene getting more and more chaotic, the Wuyue clan leader waved his hands and sighed repeatedly, trying to make them stop. However, the Wuyue clan priest who was watching quietly stopped the Wuyue clan leader and whispered: "Class leader, don't stop it, this
A fierce battle is inevitable…”
The leader of the Wuyue tribe shook his head and pointed to Jin Yuan, who was still unknown on the altar and said, "But the sacrificial ceremony is still to be held, and she still carries the holy objects of our Wuyue tribe!"
"This group of people is in trouble. It's better to get rid of them first and then perform sacrifices!"
The priest of the Wuyue clan suggested this, and when he saw that the clan leader was still hesitating, he whispered in his ear: "Class leader, do you know why Young Master Mingye and the fox demon around him are not seen?"
"Why?" Wuyue's patriarch was completely unaware of it
"Someone just discovered that they seemed to have entered the temple..."
"What? Did they enter the temple?" The Wuyue Clan was shocked and ignored everything. He raised his foot and hurried towards the temple.
The young priest of the Wuyue tribe looked at the patriarch's back as he left, a gleam flashed in his eyes and quickly disappeared into the fighting crowd.
Jin Yuan couldn't move on the altar. Seeing the gray-haired running over, somehow, they fell into a chaotic fight with the Wuyue people.
Seeing that there were poisons attacking them, Jin Yuan was anxious and wanted to fly over to help them, instead of watching them get into trouble here but can do nothing!
"Miss Jin Yuan, let's leave here..." A low and nice male voice suddenly came into Jin Yuan's ears, and Jin Yuan quickly raised her head. It turned out that the one who was talking to her was the Wuyue tribe in the gray-haired mouth just now.
priest
"You..." Jin Yuan looked at him blankly, not quite understanding what he intended.
"We don't have much time left, Miss Jin Yuan, I know you have the holy objects of our Wuyue clan. If you don't leave here, then the demon will definitely succeed in the plot..."