The third prince turned around and saw that the two subordinates suddenly fell straight to the ground, and their lives and deaths were unknown. Ranwen ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｎｅt

Suddenly, a white light shot angrily, hitting the center of his eyebrows.

When Qianjun fired, he pounced to the side and dodged it.

Even so, he was a step slower, and white light flew past his cheek, cutting a cut in his face, and blood flowed.

“#￥#＊＃。 The third prince scolded.

At this moment, a figure walked towards him, and it was the man he had just driven down the mountain.

Ye Xiong was a little regretful, originally he wanted to kill the other party quietly, but he didn't expect that before the two subordinates of the third prince died, he still alarmed him.

As a man trained in special forces, he would never let a woman be insulted and ignored in front of him, and the reason why he chose to leave was to secretly come back and kill the other party.

He could see that these three men of the Divine Clan were the Xiuzhen family outside the country, similar to the Immortal Sect, but outside the country.

There are three people on the other side, the third prince's realm is not lower than him, and he is also familiar with manipulating flames, he is not sure to defeat the three of them at all, so he chose to sneak attack.

After the third prince escaped death, he was furious, and suddenly took out a piece of bamboo silk from his body and threw it in the air.

He kept chanting in his mouth, and the inscription on the surface of the bamboo silk body flowed, and suddenly turned into a huge fire lotus, flying towards Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong was shocked, the bamboo silk should be similar to the talisman of Huaxia Kingdom, he didn't expect it to have such a great power, if it was swallowed by the flames, there was only one way to die.

At the moment of life and death, he ran as fast as he could.

Although the true qi in his body was not there, his physical fitness was still there, and before the flames attacked, he could escape from the range of the flames and escape from death.

Ye Xiong threw the inscription dagger in the air, sacrificed a sword shadow clone, and shot towards the third prince.

The only spell he can use now is this sword shadow clone, and there is no talisman on his body, so he will suffer a lot in battle.

This guy is the third prince of the Protoss, and he must have a lot of good things on him, and if he continues to fight for a long time, he will only suffer more and more.

Ye Xiong manipulated the sword shadow clone to attack while quickly approaching.

Most cultivators are weak in melee combat, and if you can get close, you have a good chance of killing him.

The third prince was afraid of the sword shadow and kept dodging, but the sword image haunted him like a ghost, and he couldn't get rid of it.

Just then, a figure suddenly threw him to the ground.

Ye Xiong started work left and right, punched him a few times, and all of them hit the third prince, making him angry.

Taking advantage of his confusion, Ye Xiong pulled out his dagger and slammed it into his heart.

The dagger was in mid-air, blocked by the palm of the third prince, and passed through the palm.

The third prince screamed and blocked the dagger to prevent it from being inserted into his heart.

"Die. ”

Ye Xiong pressed hard, and the dagger fell again, inserting a few centimeters into the chest of the third prince.

The third prince screamed, and his mouth kept chanting.

Suddenly, the bodies of the two of them burst into flames.

"Die together. ”

The third prince said in broken Huaxia Chinese, a touch of blood spit out from the corner of his mouth, very cold.

"You go and die first!"

Before Ye Xiong could react, a big stone smashed on the third prince's head, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

As soon as the third prince's hand was released, the dagger was directly inserted and passed through his chest.

The flames weakened, Ye Xiong hurriedly jumped up, took off the clothes on his body, and finally extinguished the fire.

Wen Qingqing watched the third prince lying on the ground, half of his face was smashed by his own stones, and he cried out in fright.

Escaping death, coupled with excessive fright, made her almost collapse.

Ye Xiong walked over, picked up a bottle of water from the ground, and drank it in a big gulp.

"Drink saliva. He handed over another bottle of water.

Wen Qingqing wanted to take it, but found that his soft body was weak, and the water bottle fell to the ground with a snap.

Ye Xiong found that her face was flushed, the redness spread all the way to her neck, her chest was torn, and her skin was pink. She looked at her eyes, very fiery, and lightly opened her lips, this look Ye Xiong couldn't be more familiar.

Downing has been drugged before, and he looks like this.

"Help me, I'm so uncomfortable. ”

Wen Qingqing gasped and looked at him with longing eyes.

Ye Xiong wanted to help her up, but before she could touch her, she pounced on her and pestered her like a water snake.

Wen Qingqing was in a seizure at the moment, and he didn't care about being ashamed, and he had only one thought, which was to find a man to entangle him to death.

Suddenly, she only felt a hard slap on the head and fainted.

......

I don't know how long it took, Wen Qingqing woke up slowly.

She jumped up from the ground and was relieved to find that her clothes were in good condition.

Next to him, the man was packing up the silver needle.

"You saved me?" Wen Qingqing asked.

"I used the silver needle to detoxify you, and you're okay now. Ye Xiong packed up his things, stood up, and said lightly: "Go down the mountain, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

"Thank you for saving me, if it weren't for you, I would be worse off now than I would have lived. Wen Qingqing lowered his head when he said this. "At first I misunderstood that you left, sorry. ”

"No, I don't. ”

After Ye Xiong packed his things, he walked towards the mountain.

Just now, he found good things on the third prince and his two subordinates, and threw their bodies under the cliff, so he found a safe place to help Wen Qingqing expel the poison.

Wen Qingqing hurriedly followed, and said hurriedly: "You still have to continue to go up the mountain." ”

"Yes. ”

"But it's dangerous up there. ”

After Wen Qingqing finished speaking, he remembered that he was not talking nonsense, people could even kill the people of the Protoss, how could they be afraid of danger.

"You know acupuncture, you're a doctor, right?"

"You know how to spell, you can't be an immortal, right?"

"What's your name, can you tell me?"

Wen Qingqing followed behind him, chattering.

She has no guard against this man, she was drugged before, and took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, this man was indifferent, not only did not take the opportunity to violate her, but helped her detoxify, which has fully explained everything.

"If you don't want your bodyguard to see the sun tomorrow, it's best to go down the mountain right away and find someone to save him, if it's too late, no one will be able to save him. Ye Xiong said coldly.

Wen Qingqing remembered that Du Long was burned by the fire and his life and death were unknown, so he hurriedly ran over to check.

I saw Du Long lying on the ground, dying, most of his body was burned, and his condition was not optimistic.

"Come over and help, let's carry him down the mountain together." Wen Qing Dynasty Ye Xiong shouted loudly.

Who knows, when she raised her head again, Ye Xiong had already disappeared.

"If you don't save yourself, you're a cold-blooded animal. Wen Qingqing yelled angrily.

She quickly shut up, if the other party was cold-blooded, why did she come back to save her, the two had no friendship at all.

Wen Qingqing's eyes fell on Du Long, and found that there was a layer of medicinal powder on the most seriously injured area on his body, and it was obvious that the guy had stayed.

"It seems that I misunderstood him, I didn't expect Du Long to humiliate him like that, and at the moment of life and death, he still saved Du Long. ”

Wen Qingqing stared blankly at the back that was gradually moving away, and suddenly felt that his image was taller. (To be continued.) )