Big Brother is great again

A sword cultivator, rushing on the road until he was sweating, would make things difficult for her.

Seeing Ying Xuerong's stubborn eyes, Chen Feng somehow suddenly remembered Liu Mengrui from before. The two were almost exactly the same when they were stubborn. The difference was that Liu Mengrui was really cold, while Ying Xuerong was obviously too angry to talk.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled, and then, regardless of Ying Xuerong's answer or not, he hugged Ying Xuerong's waist.

"If you don't want to go back, let me take you, don't move!"

Ying Xuerong's face was almost red to the base of her neck. Looking at Chen Feng and seeing that the other party was avoiding the Gu worms along the way with a serious expression, she felt a little relaxed in her heart. It was only Ying Xuerong who realized that without her After being dragged down, Chen Feng's speed increased all of a sudden, and sometimes even before her spiritual consciousness detected the figure of the Gu insect, Chen Feng had already made a corresponding dodge. Ying Xuerong was a little crazy for a while.

the other side.

Chen Feng, who was holding Ying Xuerong's waist, wanted to scold her in his heart. Since Ying Xuerong wore silver armor all the year round, although Chen Feng said he was holding her waist, it was actually no different from holding a steel plate , especially if this steel plate is full-body steel.

Good guy, the armor is really the best prop to put an end to imagination, holding such a delicate beauty like Ying Xuerong, Chen Feng just didn't think about it, all he wanted was to quickly catch up with the scouting Gu worms, and then kill them as soon as possible The sorcerer.

It was wrong to hug the steel plate, it was Chen Feng, who was hugging Ying Xuerong, followed the scouting Gu worm for nearly an hour with his vigorous figure. The speed of detecting Gu worms suddenly slowed down.

Arrived!

Chen Feng's expression was shocked, and then he casually let go of Ying Xuerong.

Ying Xuerong's cheeks were still a little hot when she got off Chen Feng's body, but when she saw that Chen Feng still had a serious face and nothing unusual, a cluster of flames burst into her heart inexplicably.

"Snapped!"

Ying Xuerong stepped on Chen Feng's toes, and turned her head away angrily.

Chen Feng turned his head in bewilderment, although Ying Xuerong's kick couldn't hurt his body, but Chen Feng couldn't understand this attitude!

"Why do you step on your toes like a child?" Chen Feng said.

"I want you to take care of it! Take a good look at your Gu worms, don't lose them!" Ying Xuerong said without turning her head.

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the woman felt a needle in her heart.

Suddenly, in Chen Feng's consciousness, the place that was originally empty in front of the scouting Gu worm slowly twisted, and the next second a palace that could be called a magnificent palace suddenly appeared in front of the scouting Gu worm.

Seeing this scene, Chen Feng gasped.

Phantasm!

"How can the people from the Temple of Witchcraft draw phantom formations?" Chen Feng asked Ying Xuerong.

Ying Xuerong curled her lips and reluctantly responded: "The people of the Wushen Temple don't know how to draw phantom formations. The phantom formations they are using now were created by the sages at that time, and now they are just occupied by the people of the Wushen Temple. , they can at most use but not characterize."

Ying Xuerong's words are so informative!Various guesses flashed across Chen Feng's mind.

Obviously, the place where they stood belonged to the monks in ancient times, but for some reason, they have now fallen into the hands of the Temple of the Witch God. It may be inseparable from the ancient war, or it may be from the Boundary Cone. The scope of the world formation is limited. In short, the brilliance once created by the monks has now fallen into the hands of the Temple of Witchcraft and has become a convenient means for their daily use!

"So, as long as we destroy this place, the people of the Witch God Temple won't be able to create new ones?" Chen Feng said, with a flash of excitement in his eyes.

"Yes, anyway, I have never heard of anyone who is proficient in engraving formations in the Temple of the Witch God, and I have not even heard of ordinary engraving masters!" Ying Xuerong nodded and said.

"Are you going to destroy that palace?"

At this time, Ying Xuerong also saw the looming magnificent palace in the distance.

Chen Feng nodded: "Since it was left by the ancestors, I can't use it and I can't leave it to the people of the Witch God Temple!"

"That's right. In the past, whenever we encountered immovable relics left by our ancestors when we went out to perform missions, we would try our best to destroy them. This time is the same. Let this palace rest in peace in our own hands." Ying Ying Xue Rong said with a serious expression, as if she was talking about a very sacred thing.

"That's good, you can let me out here, and I'll come as soon as I go." After Chen Feng finished speaking, without waiting for Ying Xuerong's answer, he just dodged and left in the direction of the palace.

Behind, Ying Xuerong stomped her feet angrily, muttering something in her mouth.

With a short distance of more than ten miles, Chen Feng quickly came to the front of the palace.

At this time, he had already sensed several powerful auras in the palace. Judging from the intensity of the auras, it should be a master witch and six great witches. This was already beyond Chen Feng's task load, but he didn't mind killing a few more.

After finding the master shaman, Chen Feng didn't want to hide it anymore, and swaggered to the main entrance of the palace.

At this time, the disciples of the Witch God Temple guarding both sides jumped out immediately. When they saw Chen Feng's obvious monk attire, they sounded the alarm without saying a word. The two guards rushed forward fiercely, and with them were a few inconspicuous little Gu worms.

"Brother Miscellaneous, you dare to come here, you should stay here today!" One of them said viciously.

The other person didn't speak, but the sharp hook claws had already swept across Chen Feng's dantian. Obviously, he had a deep understanding of the weaknesses of monks.

The battle is imminent.

Chapter 483 Going Long Lines to Catch Big Fish (Subscribe)

The two guards who rushed up were not noticed by Chen Feng, his gaze was fixed on the brightly lit window in the main hall.

That is the main target of his mission this time, as for the two minions in front of him.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Ying Xuerong beheaded the two of them with one sword, and then went up and kicked the door of the main hall in.

"boom!"

An explosion was extremely loud in the silent night. At this time, even if there was no alarm, the disciples of the Witch God Temple lurking around could still find someone invading.

Then the sound of bluffing sounded from the surroundings, accompanied by the shouting of the crowd, the sound of Gu insects flapping their wings and the sound of limb armor rubbing.

In Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness, a large number of disciples of the Temple of the Witch God are rushing towards this side aggressively. Of course, the master witch who is in charge of this defense area is still sitting steadily on his master seat, even holding a wine glass in his hand , the nectar in the wine glass has never been rippling.

Chen Feng laughed, this man was still pretending to be dead when he was about to die.

At this time, some fast-paced disciples of the Temple of Witches couldn't wait to send, uh, protect the master witch. Seeing that Chen Feng and Ying Xuerong were only a man and a woman, the expressions of those disciples who rushed over were shocked.

"How courageous! You monks really don't see Gu worms. You have killed countless people over the years, and you dare to lurk in alone! Kill me!" a leader-like person said loudly.

Obviously, this person is likely to be one of the many great witches under the master witch.

"kill!"

When the surrounding disciples heard the order of the great witch, they immediately released countless Gu worms of different shapes. With just one breath, the space around Chen Feng and Ying Xuerong was completely occupied by the Gu worms.

Although all the disciples who came here were little witches, the Gu worms they had mastered were not at the same level as the disciples of the Witch God Temple that Chen Feng had seen before. Take the spirit-eating beetle with the largest number in front of him. The spirit-eating beetles, those disciples from the Temple of the Witch God who were within the surrounding area were only the size of a grain of rice, while the smallest spirit-eating beetles in front of them were the size of quail eggs, and some were even as big as eggs!

Chen Feng seriously suspected that the spirit-eating beetles he had seen before were all suffering from polio, and they might even be the products eliminated by the Temple of the Witch God.

But after thinking about it, Chen Feng still doesn't pay much attention to these spirit-eating beetles.

Of course, everything else was ignored as well.

"There are a lot of bugs, but the quality is not good!"