Especially when she heard that there were eight Golden Core cultivators and four Nascent Soul powerhouses, she was even more frightened.
With such fighting power and such ambush, can Ling have a chance to survive?
In her family, only the ancestors in the clan have the cultivation base of Yuanying, and right now, there are four strong Yuanying and eight golden core monks suddenly appearing. Such a shock of the presence of the strong, this This kind of murderous and oppressive pressure made her unable to move her legs, let alone leave.
She is just a Tier 3 cultivator of the Great Spiritist, and she is not even the cultivator of Foundation Building. Under such pressure, it is considered good that the blood in the body does not rush away.
"Feng Jiu, I, I can't go."
She spit out these words hard with coercion.At this moment, she deeply understood that it would be foolish to say that she was fighting alongside Feng Jiu. She only rushed back to the academy to ask for help.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu glanced back and saw that her face was pale, blood oozing from the corners of her mouth, cold sweat rolled off her forehead, and the spiritual power was lifted from the palm of her hand, and she stretched out to send her out dozens of meters away.
Ye Jing glanced at her deeply, without saying anything, quickly lifted up her breath and left for the academy...
The twelve people didn't care about Ye Jing's departure, perhaps because they didn't think it was worth paying attention to, or they felt that even if she moved to save the soldiers, they could not be their opponents.
Their mission, in their eyes, is this person named Feng Jiu!
"Are you going with us obediently? Or do you want us to do it?" One of the four Yuan Ying monks headed by him spoke with a calm voice, and stared at the young man in red with his sharp and gloomy eyes.
"Who sent you here?" she asked, quickly calculating the chances of her life.And, who on earth are these people sent?
Among the people sent, there were eight golden cores and four Nascent Souls. They obviously evaluated her strength. It would be nice to say if it was just the golden core monks, but the most terrible ones were the four Nascent Souls strong. Confident but not arrogant, it is impossible to deal with these people with her power.
Moreover, even if Ye Jing went back to the college to ask for help, the dean and vice yard came to rescue, I'm afraid they weren't their opponents.
Damn it!She obviously never provokes such a powerful force!
Of course, when this thought fell off, he was suddenly startled, a bit of astonishment appeared in his eyes, a bit of clarity.
"You are from the Eight Empires!"
Not asking, but affirming.Only forces like the Eight Great Empires can randomly call out eight people like Golden Core and four Yuan Ying. They said to follow them?Could it be that Xuanyuan Moze encountered something tricky?Did these people use their brains on her?
Only the people of the eight empires dare to be so rampant. They are not afraid to startle the city lord of the Nebula City, and are not afraid to startle the dean and others.
Hearing Feng Jiu directly uttering the words of the Eight Great Empires, the eyes of the four Nascent Soul powerhouses headed slightly moved and raised their hands to indicate that the eight Golden Core monks behind him turned their sharp swords, and the long swords glowing with cold light instantly entrained them. A fierce air current struck towards the red figure in front.
But Feng Jiu, who had been paying attention to them, didn't meet them when he saw them doing their hands. Instead, he stepped back slightly and instantly turned and fled...