The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, but the seabed is getting more and more churning.
Jiang Cheng, who was about to gather his strength for another strike, suddenly froze.
Xumihai, which was originally relatively peaceful, seemed to have experienced some changes.
A sense of crisis arose in his heart, and Jiang Cheng wondered if a monk was coming.
Looking at the seriously injured group of people, they no longer cared about the others. After grabbing Lu Qingye, formation patterns appeared under their feet again.
"Junior sister Lu!"
Yin Chuan wanted to rush forward, but after sensing the abnormality in Miliu Hai, he couldn't help but shuddered. When he wanted to catch up again, Jiang Cheng had already disappeared from the place with the corpse puppet and Lu Qingye.
Yin Chuan's face suddenly turned pale under the mask.
"Ah..."
Lu Qingye's spiritual power was restrained and he was carried by Jiang Cheng.
The surrounding scenery receded rapidly, and the howling wind made her face hurt.
Jiang Cheng held the corpse trapped in a rice dumpling in his other hand. He bared his teeth and claws, trying to break free.
Jiang Cheng ignored him, and instead his eyes fell on Lu Qingye.
There was malice in his eyes.
"Bang!"
Lu Qingye was thrown to the ground hard.
"Cough cough cough!"
Her internal organs ached, and she refused to look around with her peripheral vision.
However, there are dense trees all around, and you can't see the sky when you look up, so you can't tell where they are now.
The storage ring and storage bag she was wearing were taken away when the other party caught her.
Fortunately, there is still a Hongmeng space hidden in her Dantian, which contains many talisman arrays and elixirs.
But Lu Qingye knew that those talisman formation disks alone could not kill the half-step fusion monk in front of him.
She can only wait for an opportunity to escape! After surviving, think of other ways.
Jiang Cheng bent down and looked at Lu Qingye carefully.
"What is there about you that attracts him?"
Jiang Cheng raised Lu Qingye's face and looked at it.
"Looks good."
Lu Qingye gritted his teeth and breathed heavily.
Jiang Cheng pulled off the disciple jade tag from Lu Qingye's waist. Aura appeared in his hand, and the aura penetrated into the identity tag.
The identity card suddenly lit up, and a defensive and protective formation was raised.
This is set up by each disciple card to protect the disciples at critical moments.
However, this formation couldn't do anything to Jiang Cheng.
The disciple card cracked, and Jiang Cheng also knew the news he wanted to know.
There was a meaningful smile on his lips, but there was no warmth in his eyes.
"A direct disciple of Shangyao Sect..."
He obviously still remembered the last time Shangyao Sect encircled and suppressed him in Qianhai Sect.
No wonder Lu Qingye looked familiar just now.
Jiang Cheng smiled, but suddenly grabbed Lu Qingye's neck.
"Well!"
Veins popped up on Lu Qingye's forehead and it became difficult to breathe.
Death shrouded her, and Jiang Cheng couldn't help but laugh happily when he saw her uncomfortable look.
"Ho ho ho!"
The corpse puppet on the side struggled even more fiercely.
Those eyes were staring at Jiang Cheng, with strong murderous intent erupting in them.
Jiang Cheng's hand movements suddenly stopped.
"Oh, are you afraid that I will kill her?"
The corpse puppet opened its teeth and claws, trying to bite Jiang Cheng's foot in front of him with its fangs, but Jiang Cheng stepped on it.
"If I didn't feel that he wanted to devour you, I would have really thought that he liked you and was reluctant to let you die?"
Obviously, Jiang Cheng has some bad tastes.
Lu Qing's ambition was boiling with murderous intent, but he had not lost his mind yet and did not intend to anger the other party at this time.
Jiang Cheng saw that she didn't speak and wasn't angry either.
"What the Corpse Puppet wants to devour is nothing more than those few things. But before that, I have a good idea." (End of Chapter)
