Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned around, his smile was as sharp as a knife.

"Zuo Furong, it seems that you really came prepared this time, and you actually invited two mysterious gods and one to deal with me!"

Feng Chenglin's retreating footsteps paused for a moment: "Oops..."

Chen Si's face turned pale at the same time: "Yeah!!"

The two of them always thought that what Zuo Furong invited was just a master of the Xuanhuang level.

After all, Ling Luoyu seemed to be quite relaxed just now, so he resolved the pressure of these people.

So after hearing her teasing words, their hearts seemed to be pulled by something.

Chen Si was like falling into an ice cave: "Two mysterious gods, one peeking into the realm of Qi..."

Even if the remaining Xuanhuang Wuzhong is a soy sauce, you are also a soy sauce master at the level of the ancestors.

With these four people working together, Ling Luoyu might not be able to retreat even if he tried his best.

Big trouble now!

Zuo Furong had completely withdrawn from the fighting circle at this time, and there was a crazy murderous intent in her eyes.

"Do it! Kill them!! Kill them all!!!"

With an order, everyone moved.

Chen Si originally wanted to help Ling Luoyu, but at the last moment, he was dragged by Feng Chenglin.

"Come with me!!"

He still knew the principle of capturing the thief first and capturing the king.

Although I don't know what the hell Zuo Furong and these four people are, judging from the fact that they listened to her orders like this, it should be useful to take her as a threat.

Therefore, the first time he moved, he dragged Chen Si and killed Zuo Furong.

Zuo Furong's cultivation has always been below him.

Unless she also has some adventures, she will definitely not surpass the fifth level of Xuanba.

The moment he saw Feng Chenglin turn to kill, Xuanhuang Wuzhong, who had attacked Ling Luoyu before, suddenly pulled away and pressed Feng Chenglin across.

"Fuck!! Come again!"

Feng Chenglin clenched his teeth and roared wildly.

"I fought with you!"

It seems that in today's bloody battle, either he died or they died!

Even though there was one less Soy Sauce, Xuanhuang Wuzhong, the pressure on Ling Luoyu's side did not change, but it made her heart sink inexplicably.

These four people are not blindly put together, but an organization.

A rigorous organization.

When the Xuanhuang Wuzhong walked away, he walked very naturally, and he didn't even say hello to the other three people.

At the moment when he withdrew, the Seventh Layer of the Profound God instantly pushed his position, cut off any gaps, and still trapped Ling Luoyu in the middle, forming a surrounding circle.

This kind of tacit understanding is definitely not achieved by the first cooperation.

Although Ling Luoyu was reluctant, he had to presume.

These people are from an organization.

Three strands of profound energy burst out, almost crushing Ling Luoyu with the force of the nest.

With a murderous look in his eyes, Ling Luoyu raised his hand and sacrificed the chaotic nine-turn clock.

For such a killer combination, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for her own side.

She must fight to win! !

"Buzz!"

In the sound of the bell, the figures of the seventh layer of the mysterious god and the fifth layer of the mysterious god were abruptly frozen, and all the profound energy that attacked Ling Luoyu was withdrawn, and they were fully resisting the tearing force of the nine-turn clock.

As soon as the two of them were tied, the Qi Qijing instantly withdrew, avoiding the Chaos Nine Clocks.

After he turned around and settled down, he looked at the two people under Chaos Nine Clocks with a gloomy gaze.

"Oops!"

He could feel the shock and death breath it brought.

After just a second of hesitation, he quickly turned around and swept towards Zuo Furong.