Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Ten people formed a circle holding their wrists, Wen Jing closed his eyes, and a strong light covered their bodies.

All of a sudden, the five senses disappeared, and there was a feeling of wanting to vomit in the stomach. There was a whistling wind in the sea of ​​consciousness, and I felt that I was constantly rolling.After a while, the touch of the hands returned first, and the screams of people and the impact of weapons could be faintly heard, but they were muffled and unclear as if they were covered in a quilt.

Caught off guard, the body suddenly fell.

Wen Jing's arm was tensed, and the two people around him flew in different directions, almost tearing him apart.He made a quick decision, let go of his left hand, and firmly grasped the right hand.

The screams around were suddenly clear, and Wen Jing fell to the ground.His head hit the stone hard, unexpectedly, there was a sudden sharp pain.Immediately afterwards, a heavy body rammed against him mercilessly.

There was a violent shaking in Wen Jing's stomach, as if being crushed, and the pain was so painful.

He Ling's cold voice came from the upload: "What are you pulling me for!"

Wen Jing let go of his hand in a daze: "Yes, I'm sorry Second Senior Brother, I'm nervous."

He Ling has a high force value, and it is easiest to save his life by pulling him.

A few streaks of spiritual energy flew like blades, but they were easily scattered by He Ling.

"You go out." He Ling said coldly, and immediately rushed into the melee.

"Yes!" Wen Jing stood up thumping.

He Ling spoke succinctly, meaning: Go out, find a safe place to hide, don't stay here and cause trouble.

The surroundings were in chaos, more than a dozen people were possessed by demons, their red eyes were scarlet, they were fighting to the death regardless of whether they were enemies or not.

With his cultivation level of seven levels of qi training, he definitely can't show his strength, he should go first.

Just as he was about to flee, there was a gust of wind behind him, and a warm arm held Wen Jing in his arms, with neither light nor heavy strength, hugging him and rushing out of the melee at an extremely fast speed.

Wen Jing stared at him intently.

"Jun, Senior Brother Jun, you and I—"

Where is the hostess? !

After flying about twenty feet away in an instant, Jun Yanzhi put him down, looked down at his forehead, and pursed his lips tightly.

Wen Jing was very dizzy.

He calculated everything and deliberately held He Ling as a life-saving talisman.You obviously take good care of yourself and don't need others to worry about it, why did you still make a mistake?

Wen Jing looked at the crowd in the melee, but it was in a mess, and she couldn't see anything clearly: Where is the heroine?Where is the hostess?Don't die!

Feeling anxious, Wen Jing stepped forward to rush over.

Jun Yanzhi pulled him back: "Stand here and don't move, I'll save people."

As he spoke, his figure flew away like a blue shadow.

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"Chen Xueying, the eighth lord of the Water Moon Palace, brought dozens of disciples to the trial, but for some reason lost their minds and started killing each other. More than a dozen of them escaped with injuries, and lost their sanity before entering the ancient formation. Mou opened up the killing ring. Wangyue Peak was the first to enter, caught off guard, and bore the brunt of the brunt, resulting in heavy losses."