"Leng Xuan, we meet again." At this time, a voice came from the crowd. Leng Xuan raised his eyes and saw a slender man appearing in his sight. "Who did I know? It turned out to be Cheng
Sir." Leng Xuan's tone was very calm.
Cheng Kuan snorted lightly and said: "Leng Xuan, surrender, you have no chance to escape."
Leng Xuan also laughed, "Master Cheng, do you think these people can stop us?"
"These people are just to stop them." Cheng Kuan pointed to the group of men behind Leng Xuan and said, "As for you and your companions, we have been prepared." After the words fell, the surrounding city walls suddenly appeared.
There were more than a dozen men. Each of those men was wearing a purple robe and holding a golden spear in his hand.
Leng Xuan took a closer look and couldn't see anything strange. However, if these people can be valued by Cheng Kuan, they must have good abilities. "Master Cheng, can you let me meet Xiao Yan." This time they fell into
The trap was obviously planned by Xiao Yan. He wanted to find out why she wanted to collude with the Ghost King and frame him. Even if there was a rift between them, there was no need to do this.
"Leng Xuan, Miss Yan doesn't want to see you, and she has already left with her master." Cheng Kuan replied.
"I've warned you a long time ago to be careful." Yan Chengfeng shook his head helplessly.
Leng Xuan glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, we haven't lost yet. They just can't do anything to me."
Just as he was talking, more than a dozen purple-robed men on the four walls of the city flew down and landed next to Cheng Kuan. Facing those purple-robed men, Cheng Kuan bowed respectfully and said: "My lords,
, thank you for your hard work."
Seeing his behavior, Leng Xuan was slightly shocked. Cheng Kuan was a supremely powerful man and could definitely be ranked among the top three under the Ghost King. However, he actually showed such respect to those purple-robed men. It can be seen from this that,
The background of these purple-robed men is not small.
However, Leng Xuan soon felt relieved. The King of Hell had hidden so many tricks, and the King of Ghosts was certainly no exception.
"Leave those people to me, and you will find a chance to escape later."
Yan Chengfeng pointed to the more than 2,000 enemy troops around him and said, "Do you think we can escape from their encirclement?"
Leng Xuan said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, I have already prepared." After saying that, he walked out and faced the more than ten purple-robed men.
More than a dozen people in purple robes walked out one after another, forming a fan shape, facing Leng Xuan.
"I wonder what you call them?" Leng Xuan cupped his hands and asked.
"Why does a dead man need to know so much?" More than a dozen purple-robed men said in unison, almost in unison.
Leng Xuan looked at these purple-robed people with curiosity. After a closer look, he found that these more than ten purple-robed people all looked similar, with only the difference in height. At first glance, he thought these purple-robed people
Like those incarnations of Cheng Kuan, they are all made of gold and earth. However, these people have very strong fluctuations in their bodies and are obviously not incarnations.
"Death!" More than a dozen purple-robed men shouted loudly at almost the same time, and their bodies suddenly moved to attack Leng Xuan.
The golden gun was like a dragon, with bursts of sound piercing the air, pointing directly at Leng Xuan's vitals. Seeing this, Leng Xuan tapped his toes and retreated sharply to avoid the opponent's attack. Then, he leaped up and raised his hand
He clenched his steel fist and struck one of the purple-robed men.