At this time, Lan Zhifu suddenly appeared from the table, holding the magic weapon that sealed the power of the Holy Master, and pressed it directly on Le Bing's head. He said coldly: "Once I hit you, you will be turned into scum. Who can
I can’t save you!”
The phantom weapon in Lan Zhifu's hand still has a faint fluctuation of phantom power, and it is obviously full of reserves. As long as he exerts a little force, no one can stop the phantom power inside from shooting out crazily.
Shangguan Feilan Zhichen and others had already rushed over.
Lan Zhifu's phantom weapon directly hit Le Bing's head, pushed it to the side, and said fiercely: "Stop, do you want her to die?"
Shangguan Fei and others stopped immediately, and Yu Rou said anxiously: "We won't go over, so don't mess around. You will hurt people here, and none of you can get out!"
Yu Wei and Lan Zhifu sneered when they heard this, and Lan Zhifu was even more arrogant: "Ha, as long as you all die here, who can stop us, ah, you name it, Le Bing!"
Lan Zhifu maliciously held the phantom weapon against Le Bing's left forehead. The phantom weapon deliberately released a trace of pressure, which belonged to the Holy Master. It made Le Bing feel short of breath, and her body felt like a big mountain was pressing on her forehead.
If Lan Zhifu uses more strength, he can break through the general discomfort!
The little thing couldn't wait, but Yu Wei was always paying attention to the little thing, and sneered at Le Bing: "Finally, let this holy beast be honest, otherwise when we get nervous, this magic weapon will miss and turn you into a scum, and it will also
It has become a holy beast without an owner!"
Yu Wei said, looking at the little thing with a different meaning in her eyes, which made the little thing feel extremely sick!
The little thing is not a fantasy beast after all. He has a very high IQ. He understands the meaning of Yu Wei and Lan Zhifu's words, so he doesn't dare to go forward.
The little thing is very fast, but with Feng and Yu Wei staring at it, the magic weapon in Lan Zhifu's hand is already half-opened. If the little thing can't solve all the troubles and save Le Bing before now, then Le Bing will really be
Blast to smithereens.
No one dares to risk this!
Shangguan Fei's eyes were deep and he looked at Yu Wei and Lan Zhifu from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.
Lan Zhichen held his hands, his face tightened, and he remained silent.
Yu Rou, Yu Dong and Feilei were even more immobile, but they were extremely nervous.
At this time, Yu Wei walked towards Le Bing very maliciously, holding the white-leaf grass she was about to swallow in her mouth, and patted Le Bing's face with the tip of the grass: "I just saw that you are very concerned about this white-leaf grass.
Is it so necessary? That’s really interesting.”
She was almost out of breath from the pressure in the illusion. Cold sweat broke out on Le Bing's forehead and she forced herself to calm down. If Yu Wei found out what happened, she would be in trouble. She didn't believe that Yu Wei would do anything to facilitate her.
.
"White leaf grass can be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth. Who doesn't want it? Since Miss Yu has got it, she won't hand it over." Le Bing curled his lips, with a nonchalant look on his face.
Yu Wei raised her eyebrows and looked at Le Bing carefully. Seeing that the latter really had no intention of asking for it, she lowered the white leaf grass in her hand slightly, but suddenly raised it again and stuffed it directly into her mouth. This time she really chewed it.
stand up.
Seeing Le Bing hiding her ugly face again, Yu Wei laughed loudly: "Le Bing, you still want to lie to me. I know that this white leaf grass is very important to you. Unfortunately, it is gone now. How does it feel to do this kind of useless work?"
, isn’t it great?”
Yu Wei smiled evilly and pulled Le Bing's chin forward forcefully!
