Chapter 392: Ling Jiajun

The undead knight didn't seem to hear him, and he still came here in a hurry.

Wuyefeng frowned after calculating the time.

"Ten hours have passed, these undead knights should also be one of the people who came here! Fatty, we don't have much time, we need a quick fight!"

Half of the time has passed, but they still don't know what the task is here, so they must hurry up.

Fengcheng Lin Xuanqi burst out and whizzed out.

"My brother is asking you something!"

Amidst the shouts, the undead knight's wrist suddenly waved, and the endless profound energy burst out, instantly sweeping the wind into the forest.

Ling Luoyu's eyes changed in shock: "Peep aura?!"

With Feng Chenglin's profound soul cultivation base, how could it be his opponent.

The Shield-changing Yuan Ling was wrapped in the profound energy, burst out, and the profound energy mixed in the Fengchenglin suddenly greeted him.

At the same time, the soul blade sprang out suddenly, beheading the undead knight.

"boom!"

The profound energy collided, and Feng Chenglin's profound energy was instantly knocked back.

At the moment when the soul blade was about to collide with the body, the halberd in the hands of the undead knight suddenly violent, and the soul blade crossed.

"Ding!"

The soul blade hit the halberd, sparks flew everywhere.

One blow.

The soul blade flew back, but the halberd was miraculously safe and sound.

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank.

Being able to take over the soul blade with the power of the Chaos Primordial Spirit shows that this halberd is also a kind of magic weapon.

Otherwise it would have been torn apart at this time.

The undead knight seemed indifferent to Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin's attacks.

His gaze did not fall on them from beginning to end, instead he stared at the entrance of the hole and walked over calmly.

Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu strangely: "Three young masters! What the **** is this person doing?!"

At this time, he was attacked, it should have jumped up and killed both of them.

Looking at his appearance, it seemed that he was quite disapproving of Ling Luoyu's existence.

Yuan An's voice trembled: "The undead knight only obeys his master's orders! Otherwise, for those who attack him, he will only have defense, not attack!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes glided towards the cave behind: "Get out, let him in!"

Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "San Shao?!"

Ling Luoyu handed it over with a look, and he understood it instantly, and quickly greeted Wuye Feng and others to retreat and let the Undead Knight pass by.

Jian Ruoming was still a little unwilling: "He came for the cave, and the formation of the mechanism in there shows that there must be treasures in it! Are we just like this?!"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "If you are not convinced, you will go up..."

Jian Ruoming: "..."

joke!

That's a glimpse!

Don't say he is alone, even if they are in a few groups, they are not necessarily opponents.

Ling Luoyu silently watched the undead knight pass by before his eyes, and suddenly looked towards Feng Chenglin.

"Fatty!"

With a shout, Fatty Feng understood.

"Do it!"

Amidst the shouts, he suddenly soared, rushed to the back of the undead knight, strangled his neck with his elbows, and pressed his knees against his back, tightly bound.

At the same time, the soul blade was raised high in Ling Luoyu's hand, slashing towards his exposed neck.

The undead knight was suddenly attacked, his profound energy burst out, and he suddenly threw himself away from Feng Chenglin.

At the moment he swung his body, he happened to hit the Soul Blade head-on, completely exposing his neck under the blade of the Soul Blade.

At the moment when the soul blade was about to be killed, an object threw out from under the collar of the undead knight and entered Ling Luoyu's eyes.

The black wooden sign pierced her eyes.

The identity of Ling Jiajun! ! !

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