Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"So, now, we must delay the time as much as possible."

Ye Qingli said slowly.

"How to delay?"

Ji Yutang said with a sneer.

"Don't you want us to go desperate with this Warcraft?"

"I have known for a long time that you, a person, intentionally commit poison, just want us to ..."

"Snapped!"

Ji Yutang was talking happily.

Suddenly, a slap in the face, thrown heavily on her face.

Beat her directly and flew out.

He fell heavily on the wall.

"You dare to beat me ..."

The voice did not fall.

A gleaming long sword had hung across her neck.

The cold murderousness directly covered her whole body.

"If you say one more word, I don't mind killing you directly."

Ye Qingli's voice was extremely cold.

"Anyway, enough people have died in Warcraft's mouth."

"I don't care about you one more."

"You ... dare to cruelly hurt your colleagues?"

"I want to report to the teachers!"

Ji Yutang shouted sharply.

"Have you all seen it?"

However, Ye Qingli's eyes looked at her like a silly X.

And all the people next to him, even, the brothers and sisters in her heavenly courtyard.

At this time, all turned their heads collectively.

"you guys……"

Ji Yutang was startled.

She has no doubt.

If she said one more word.

Ye Qingli will really kill her!

However, Ye Qingli had recovered the sword at this time.

She turned around and said coldly: "I once learned a formation method, if we can perform together, it should be able to trap this monster for a while."

"While it hasn't attacked yet."

"We will practice this formation immediately."

"How long can this formation trap it?"

A disciple asked tremblingly.

"do not know……"

Ye Qingli shook his head.

This is the formation she saw in the classics of the carefree old man.

It is said to be a phantom array handed down from ancient times.

However, the power of the formation is not limited to the formation itself.

It is the people who set up.

Among them, the highest cultivation is only the sixth order of the monarch.

When facing the king's order.

How powerful the formation can be.

It's hard to say.

"If we can't trap it for too long, don't we still have to die?"

Xiao Yichen sighed.

"Now, we can only take one step at a time."

"Anyway, we can't give up on self-help!"

Ye Qingli just wanted to speak.

At this moment, her eyes suddenly lit up.

Looking at Tianzhu in his hand.

On the sword, there was a faint wave of spiritual power.

Slowly spread around ...

"Your Highness?"

With the appearance of that figure, everyone in the quiet room stood up!

It is Jun Aohan!

He stood at the door, his eyes sharp as electricity.

"This king just left for a while, and this kind of thing happened?"

His gaze looked at Elder Ren brightly.

"You said that if a master of the king's order is involved, then you can regain control of the formation?"

"Yes……"

Under his gaze, Elder Ren felt a strong pressure.

"So, how long will it take?"

"At least ... it takes an hour."

Elder Ren estimated and said.

"well!"

Jun Aohan's voice is beyond doubt.

"Go and start arranging the formation immediately. The king and the people present are cooperating!