After a long time, Li Ce frowned and said, "Why are you silent?"
Su Changfeng came back to his senses and couldn't help but shake his head.
"You are as confident as you were then."
"I thought that time would smooth out your sharp edges, but who would have expected that nothing would change."
Su Changfeng tiptoed and rushed towards Li Ce with lightning speed.
"If there is no defense, why should I fight with you here?"
"Compared to the current battlefield, the real dragon's pool and tiger's den are outside my home."
"If you dare to go, be prepared to pay for it with your life!"
Li Ce's pupils shrank suddenly and he raised his gun to block.
boom!
The two spell energies collided with each other, and the ground under Li Ce's feet shattered inch by inch.
It's just that he didn't pay attention to his own situation, but looked sideways not far away.
The next moment, his heart trembled suddenly.
Because he found that he could not find the broken army and the elite figures in blood clothes among the crowd.
In other words, Su Changfeng had secretly ordered them to return to defense before taking action.
However, there was one thing he didn't understand.
Why does Su Changfeng think that a broken army and blood-clothed elites can stop the Shenyin team led by Meng Huali?
Not to mention how powerful Meng Huali was, the coir raincoat swordsman in the team was a weapons master who was not inferior to him.
Of course, Li Ce is proficient in spears, while the coir raincoat swordsman is good at the powerful and heavy nine-ring sword.
But Su Changfeng obviously wouldn't explain the arrangement to him.
…
Click, click, click!
There was a constant sound of freezing in the courtyard, and the lawn was covered in an instant.
Po Jun walked out of the shadows, with a fist in each hand, and his breath was as cold as the biting cold wind.
Meng Huali, who was walking towards him, paused in his steps and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Since I was tricked by him."
"But I guess it was Qisha Chu's idea. With Su Changfeng's style of acting, he can't use his relatives as bait."
Po Jun said coldly: "If there is danger, my eldest brother will not try it easily."
"In other words, if you dare to come today, don't leave easily."
Meng Huali couldn't help but sneer.
"If it's just you, I'm afraid it won't be enough!"
When he spoke, he released his perception.
But strangely, he didn't feel any danger at all.
"Bluffing, or hiding?"
Su Changfeng is a very formidable opponent.
Now add another seven kills, and it becomes a typical difficulty.
It took a lot of effort to come up with a strategy to deal with the enemy, but in the end it was still seen through.
Of course, Meng Huali did not expect that the plan would definitely succeed, but he did not expect that he could not even see the other party's arrangement.
That's the scariest thing.
"Don't waste your time, you won't find anything."
After Po Jun finished speaking, his momentum increased steadily.
At first, he was at the peak of the Supreme Realm, but he soon reached the Master Realm, and then jumped to the next level with an extremely shocking speed.
The pinnacle of the master realm!
Meng Huali retreated violently, and Li Wenjun, who was acting with him, couldn't help but complain: "Hey, hey, hey, is that something a human can do?"
Po Jun glanced at him and said solemnly: "It just so happens that you are also on our hunting list, so we don't have to waste time looking for you."
Li Wenjun is the real name of the coir raincoat swordsman, and few people in Daxia know it.
But it does not include Su Changfeng and others.
Li Wenjun did not clear the relationship like Li Ce, but turned to look at Meng Huali.
"Do you have a plan B?"
Meng Huali pondered for a long time, then lowered his head and looked at the ground.
"You should be using some kind of formation, and the source of your power should be the hidden blood-clothed elites!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of viscous liquid emerged from the iron ring on his hand.
"Poison Ring!"
Po Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a solemn look on his face.
