I have a system harvester

Meng Wei, who was seriously injured, staggered and fled for several miles, and he was relieved when he found no one following him.

Leaning on a tree, panting heavily.

After a long time, Meng Weicai took out a healing elixir from the space ring.

After recovering from his injuries, Meng Wei quickly flew towards the large army.

Just now he could sense that there was a Supreme Realm coming out from the Tianshui Pool, and he was looking for a dead end when he went back now.

It seems that the credit for killing Bing Ling cannot be monopolized, and he has to go back and call someone.

Soon, Meng Wei came to the main force.

Right now, the five members of Jingye Division are in an inseparable fight with Ren Qizheng of Tianchi Holy Land.

However, with the passage of time, Ren Qizheng has faintly lost the trend.

"I'm here to help you"

Seeing [-] vs [-], everyone in Jing Yesi had already started to gain the upper hand, Meng Wei thought to himself that his chance had come.

Although it was very embarrassing to be beaten by a domain realm over there, if he can't beat six against one now, then he doesn't have to come out to mess around.

Hearing Meng Wei's words, Jiang Ming couldn't help frowning slightly. Meng Wei was obviously here to steal the head.

However, it was difficult for the five of them to defeat Ren Qizheng. It was obvious that the other party was much stronger than them.

Although Jiang Ming and Ren Qizheng are both Supreme Rank [-], but Tianchi Holy Land's skills are special, he is no match.

And among the people he brought with him was only one supreme third-tier, and the rest were second-tier. Fighting with Ren Qizheng really didn't bring much benefit.

However, relying on the large number of people, Jiang Ming has gradually weakened Ren Qizheng's combat effectiveness, and soon the victory will be established.

Ren Qizheng's eyes were fixed slightly, feeling that the situation was not good, he wanted to get out and leave, but surrounded by six people, there was no chance of escape.

"Brother Ren, I'll help you"

With a loud voice, the fifth elder jumped down from the air and joined the battle.

"Bing Guang?"

Seeing the fifth elder jumping down, Jiang Ming's eyes suddenly burst into astonishment. A fourth-rank Ren Qizheng held them back. Now add another Bing Guang, who is also a fourth-ranker, and they have no chance of victory at all. .

Sure enough, as Bingguang joined the battle, a second-rank Supreme was killed soon.

Feeling that the situation was not good, Jiang Ming immediately stepped back and took out a summoning stone from his arms.

"No, brother Bing, he wants to call someone, stop him quickly"

Ren Qi was shouting anxiously.

Jiang Ming and the others are already quite troublesome, if he calls another supreme fourth-order over, they will have no advantage at all.

Hearing Ren Qizheng's call, Bingguang rushed out quickly, trying to stop Jiang Ming's call.

But it was still a step too late. As Jiang Ming crushed the summoning stone, a strange distortion occurred in the space in an instant.

嗡

There was a frightening buzzing sound in the air, and then a light gray field spread out among the crowd without warning.

"The boundary of the field, not good, it is the fifth level of the Supreme"

Ren Qizheng's eyes changed from panic to panic, and it would be very difficult for them to win with the addition of a fourth-level supreme, let alone a fifth-level supreme.

Just a Supreme Fifth Rank is enough to beat all of them.

"run"

Bing Guangkuang let out a shout, and his figure quickly exited the field.

Ren Qizheng also retreated at the fastest speed, but he was still a step too late, one of his hands was still in the field and had not been withdrawn.

嗡

That frightening buzzing sound sounded again, and the next moment, Ren Qizheng lost his left hand without warning, and blood immediately spilled all over the ground.

唰

In the middle of the field, an old figure landed, his eyes were as sharp as a blade, and his withered right hand gently stroked his gray beard.

As soon as the old man appeared, everyone around immediately saluted respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Yin".

Seeing the people around saluting, Mr. Yin's expression was neither happy nor sad, "I just moved here, I'm a little uncomfortable, you guys chase first."

Hearing this, Jiang Ming nodded, and immediately led the crowd to chase after the escaped Bing Guang.

On the other side, far away from this great battle.

A handsome young man in white clothes and white face is holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking the fan leisurely, looking at the surrounding scenery from time to time.

Compared with the many fighters here who fought for magic treasures, this young man in white didn't seem to be here for treasure hunting, but more like a tourist.

I stop and go everywhere, enjoy the scenery in my free time, and occasionally chant a poem.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of the young man in white, their faces were in a hurry, and the other one didn't even have time to cry out for the broken hand, so he could only hold his wound and kept running.

The young man in white stopped his steps, shook his folding fan lightly, and said:

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground"

"Looking up at the bright moon, bowing your head and thinking about your hometown"

"Well, the poems in this different world are really good. Just a few sentences, without fancy language, can express homesickness with a pile of rhetoric. It is catchy and easy to understand."

The young man in white shook his head slightly, thought for a while, and said, "By the way, what is the name of this poem?".

This sentence seemed to be asked to himself, but also seemed to be asked to others, because when he asked this sentence, Ren Qizheng and the two had already come to him.

But at this moment, Ren Qizheng and the two are in a hurry to escape, so there is no time to talk nonsense with him.

Ren Qizheng and Ren Qizheng escaped from the left and right sides of the young man in white without saying a word.

Seeing the two people ignoring him, the young man in white was not annoyed, and continued to think about the name of the poem.

At this time, in front of his eyes, another six figures rushed out, running towards him quickly.

The young man in white's eyes lit up, "By the way, it's called Jingyesi, and it's only one word different from that Jingyesi."

"go away"

At this moment, Meng Wei, who was running at the front of the team, suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, the young man in white frowned slightly, and shook the folding fan lightly in his hand, but he didn't intend to avoid it.

Seeing this, Meng Wei cursed angrily: "What the hell, I told you to get lost, are you deaf?"

Among the people who came out this time, Meng Wei was the weakest one in the team. He felt inferior in everything he did and was often called around by others.

Therefore, in order to change this situation, he can only find opportunities to make contributions.

Originally, Yinqiu asked for help because he planned to find Jiang Ming, but when Meng Wei learned that the other party was from Fengxue Valley, and that there was a trick using the Phoenix family, he used his brains.

As long as he deals with those two people alone, all the credit will be his.

It's a pity that he was actually tricked.

Now that he has the opportunity to chase and kill two powerhouses of the fourth rank of the Supreme, he will certainly lead the way, not to mention whether he can fight well, he can chase two people of the fourth rank of the Supreme, and he can brag about it for a lifetime .

That's why he tried his best and ran to the first one.

But the young man in white who stood in the middle of the road was really annoying, Meng Wei couldn't help but scold him, and even wanted to kick him.

"I'm a scholar, can you show me some respect"

A look of displeasure appeared on the face of the young man in white.

"I read Nima"

Meng Wei couldn't hold back any longer, relying on momentum, he kicked over.

"Don't touch him, shit"

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind Meng Wei, it was the voice of the supreme fifth-rank boss.

It sounded like there was a hint of panic, anxiety, and fear in his voice.

Although Meng Wei wanted to stop, his body was already hanging in the air, so he couldn't hold back his feet and kicked directly...