Immediately after two concise replies, one of the Yin clan members who came around said in a deep voice: "Move quickly, the King Zi Zun will chase after us, and our plan will be over."
"yes."
Immediately, someone pursed his lips and whistled softly, and the whistle was conveyed far away.
In a moment, in the sky above the head, an eighth-level monster with wings spread nearly ten meters, the Fire Spirit Flying Peng, quickly descended and landed in front of several people.
Luo Yu, who was pretending to be unconscious, heard the sound and knew what was coming.
Fire Spirit Flying Peng, looking at Haozang, Feiyu, Fenglin, apart from the three major royal families in the Three Kingdoms, only the Imperial Academy has one.
Now King Feiyu’s Fire Spirit Flying Peng is here.
Yan Lie has nothing to do with the Yin people.
The Haozang Kingdom is in their capital city at this time, and they want the Fire Spirit Fei Peng to fly wherever they want.
Apart from these three companies, the only one left is the Maple Forest Kingdom, which has never been very outstanding.
Luo Yu knew it well, it seemed that the hidden tribe had nothing to do with the Maple Forest Kingdom.
And she also knew that their family's drug addiction was definitely related to the Maple Grove Kingdom.
It seems that Fenglin must make this trip.
Feipeng fell to the ground, dust flying.
The two leaders immediately carried Luo Yu and boarded the Huoling Feipeng.
The Fire Spirit Flying Peng let out a long roar, raised its wings, and flew towards the sky.
In an instant, it reaches the sky.
Several other people immediately retreated in all directions without any direction.
They can't afford to offend King Zi Zun.
A sultry wind blew through the air, carrying a hint of water vapor that looked like the coming rain.
With his silver hair flying, Yun Shitian stood beside Leng Wugui's body, looking up at Feipeng, the fire spirit, who had become a small black dot in the sky.
His face didn't look better than bad.
But the aura around him was shockingly cold.
Seeing this, Xiao Yin who was leading the way immediately smiled at Yun Shitian in a flattering manner.
Dog-leggedly, he grabbed the hem of Yun Shitian's clothes, pretending to be a good boy.
How did this, this, go?
There were no traces of a fight at the scene. How could Luo Yu be captured so easily?
If you don’t believe it, she must have made some decision.