Lian Miaoxue wiped her eyes and said stubbornly: "My father, the fifth-grade grand master, can still hurt the sixth-grade and fifth-grade pangolin. Why can't I contribute to the revenge of Senior Qin?"
After saying that, even Miaoxue followed Canglan and left.
Wei Chengmo was dumbfounded as he looked at the female family members who were going to fight Ji Lan.
what the hell.
Fortunately, Shi Nian and Zhao Xinrui were unconscious now, otherwise, they would have had to get up and follow them.
But the problem is...
Wei Chengmo was the only one who didn't think Qin Changsheng would die here.
He is a legend, an accomplished legend.
Even a sixth- and fifth-level pangolin can be defeated, and even if it is in a desperate situation, it will be able to survive.
Wei Chengmo was willing to disregard his dignity as the Emperor of the Martial Arts and follow Qin Changsheng and call himself an old slave. Naturally, he had his reasons.
At this moment, his almost paranoid belief in Qin Changsheng was not entirely his trust in Qin Changsheng.
Another part is trust in his own judgment and vision.
He didn't believe that the person he valued, the person he planned to follow to the death, would end like this.
"Ladies and ladies, wait a minute, old slave!"
Although he thought so, Wei Chengmo still smiled bitterly and chased after the women.
Mr. Qin, you owe me a lot.
In the village.
The memorial tower has been destroyed by Ji Lan.
At this moment, Ji Lan and two Martial Emperor masters were resisting the waves of attacks launched by Fan Jie and his men.
"Ji Lan, on Qingzhi Mountain, a dragnet has been set up long ago. You are just a turtle in a urn now, so just catch it without any effort!"
Fan Wencong was still trying to persuade Ji Lan to surrender.
Ji Lan sneered at this.
"Fan Wenchong, are you really old and confused? How much thought and arrangements have I put into this day? Even the Ying Lao beside me has been damaged here, and you still want me to stop?"
"dream!"
Fan Wencong angrily scolded: "You are still stubborn here! In order to seize the treasure, you have created a huge trap. Do you really think that the Ji family can protect you?"
"A huge basket?"
Ji Lan sneered.
"It's just a normal method."
"Governor Fan, don't forget that the standard for judging me is the hidden world, not this world!"
Fan Wencong was a little dumbfounded.
In the past, every time a treasure appeared in the world, the major families would go to any lengths to seize it.
The overt and covert tactics, the stumbling blocks, the intrigues and intrigues are so exciting that you could even write several Three Kingdoms movies.
It is precisely for this reason that when it comes to the matter of seizing the treasure, the Dragon Phoenix Guild Hall cannot describe it as lacking confidence when it comes to handling it.
It can even be said that there is absolutely no way to deal with it.
If we really follow up, no one will be truly clean.
Fan Wencong said that it was for management purposes, so why didn't he have the intention to put this treasure into the Fan family's pocket?
"Ji Lan, I've said all the good things, now, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
After saying that, Ji Lan waved his hand, and the two men and women in black and white who had threatened Qin Changsheng and others in the ghost market flashed out from behind Fan Wencong and ran directly towards Ji Lan.
"In terms of background, my Fan family is no weaker than your Ji family!"
With the addition of the Black and White Martial Emperor, Ji Lan's side immediately fell into passivity and retreated steadily.
Ji Lan snorted coldly: "Okay, Fan Wencong, you old turtle who has been hiding for many years dares to come out and bite people today."
"It's a pity that you chose the wrong person to bite!"
Ji Lan waved his hand, and two more fifth-grade pangolins emerged from the ground!
How many of these beasts did Ji Lan let loose here at that time?
The physical strength of the ferocious beasts is already much higher than that of human warriors of the same level.
It is not easy for two sixth-grade Martial Emperors to kill a fifth-grade pangolin in this mountainous environment.
For a while, the scene fell into a fight again.
"Damn it!"
Fan Wencong cursed secretly.
The result Ji Lan wants most is like this.
Once you delay enough time for him to find the location of the treasure from under the memorial tower, and when the treasure is really in his hands, under the protection of the black energy of wandering ghosts and ghosts, it will be difficult to capture him.
It’s getting even harder.
"You guys fight slowly, I have to find my baby!"
Ji Lan had a look on his face and was about to continue hunting for treasure. However, the rustling voice of a wandering ghost rang in his ears, giving Ji Lan a dangerous warning in advance.
"Ji Lan, be careful!"
While Ye Wugui was speaking, he summoned a black smoke bodyguard and forcibly pulled Ji Lan's body back a position.
The moment Ji Lan stepped back, a cold cherry blossom sword passed Ji Lan's body.
If Ji Lan stood still and was struck by the sword, at least it would be a serious injury.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this? You can't feel any breath at all?"
Ji Lan was still frightened after dodging the sword.
Taigu Qingzi was holding a sharp blade and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"I will send you to Qin Changsheng to apologize!"
The wandering ghost continued to remind Ji Lan.
"Don't be careless, this is just the first wave of attacks!"
"What?"
When Ji Lan reacted, a ray of golden light was already roaring toward his face.
Damn it!
What does it mean to hit someone without hitting someone in the face, not hitting the vital part like this? What does it mean to hit someone in the face only?
Again, the wandering ghost released a burst of black energy in time, smashing the golden light into pieces in the air.
"Fuxi Divine Clan."
In Yeyougui's mouth, he spat out a few words.
Queen Canglan holds a golden flame and her eyes are full of anger.
"You have some knowledge."
"Qin Changsheng was swallowed up by your black smoke. In this case, you should also feel the pain of being swallowed up!"
As she spoke, Queen Canglan formed a seal with her hands, and golden flames suddenly enveloped Ji Lan.
Seeing this scene, the wandering ghost was shocked.
"Are you crazy? Are you still using your original soul like this in your divine soul state, for fear that you will live longer?"
For souls like the Wild Wandering Ghost and Queen Canglan, the original soul is their lifeline.
If you can rest and recuperate and have someone support you, more and more original souls will be born.
But Queen Canglan, at this moment, obviously went there with the purpose of fighting for her life, burning her original soul like this, just thinking of dying together with the other party.
Ji Lan cursed: "Where did this crazy woman come from? Do you really think that I am easy to bully?"
"The Misty Golden Elephant Formation, form the formation!"
This was another trump card laid out by Ji Lan in advance. Unexpectedly, Cang Lan forced it out in advance.
The giant elephant roared towards Canglan, interrupting the burning of Canglan's golden flame.
Just when Ji Lan thought he was fine, another hidden sword struck from the side.