Chapter 1779 I have never met Master Ninth
"careful."
Scar King approached Chu Yue, clenched the handle of the knife tightly with his palm, looked at the beast-like warriors in front of him with vigilance, and whispered: "Master Chu, the four continents and some tribes and races have already set up camp in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts.
, only Lingtian’s warriors failed to occupy it.”
Chu Yue nodded lightly, her eyes sweeping over the warriors in front.
These warriors all appear in the form of mercenary groups and armies.
In every strong team, flags fluttering in the wind were erected, with the names of the four continents written on them, except for Ling Tian!
Ye Mei gracefully stepped down from the Yiye boat behind Chu Yue, and led the mighty lone wolf mercenaries out of the demonic barrier.
The moment she passed by Chu Yue, Ye Mei stopped and smiled mockingly on her red lips: "Little ghost head, the Forest of Hundred Ghosts is comparable to the Eighteen Hells. Without your useless courage,
You can sit on the mountain and be the king."
Ye Mei raised her eyebrows like willow leaves and walked forward.
In addition to the lone wolf mercenaries, the people following her also included warriors from Qingqiu Continent.
Ye Mei faced the warriors who were slaying from all sides and shouted coldly: "Qingqiu Lone Wolf, Ye Mei!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the warrior on the left slowly moving out of the way, making the flag with the word "青" more eye-catching.
Chu Yue also looked over.
But after the Qingqiu warriors avoided it, a black sedan chair appeared.
The sedan chair has a curtain, and when it moves with the wind, you can vaguely see the figure sitting inside.
"Commander Ye, Shen has been waiting for you for a long time."
As the clear young voice sounded, the curtains on all sides were suddenly lifted, and everyone saw the man sitting on the sedan chair.
The man was full of dignity and elegance, wearing a huge python robe, a blood-red butterfly wing-shaped mask, a pair of dark and deep pupils, looking at Ye Mei without warmth or a wave of smile, and slowly
Slowly raising his hands and bowing, he said again: "Chasing in the forest of hundreds of ghosts, how can I, Qingqiu, be without Ye Mei, the lone wolf?"
The moment they heard his words, Chu Yue, Xiao Li and others' expressions became complicated.
Ye Mei chuckled softly and strode over, "It's true that he is a new member of the Shen family. Master Shen Jiu, Shen Qingfeng, is really capable."
The pupils on Shen Qingfeng's mask glanced at Chu Yue, who was still standing on the bank of the demon barrier, without leaving any trace.
Those eyes were still calm.
Like a stranger.
King Scar said in a low voice: "Master Chu, it seems that this Master Shen Jiu is the noble son of Qingqiu Continent. This time the four continents massacred our Lingtian warriors, the people in Qingqiu worked the hardest. Even though Master Shen Jiu looks like
He is young, but he is actually a ruthless character."
"Shen Qingfeng!"
Tu Weiwei's eyes were red, she was gritting her teeth, and her deep voice came out of her throat with anger.
"presumptuous!"
"My name, the ninth master of the Shen family in Qingqiu, is something you can offend!"
The Blood Moon Fan in Ye Mei's hand suddenly turned into a red bow. She instantly pulled the bow string with her backhand, and the arrow shot out towards Tu Weiwei's eyebrows.
Shen Qingfeng sat back in the sedan chair without any movement.
The moment the arrow was about to penetrate Tu Weiwei, Chu Yue caught the arrow with her bare hands.
"How can you touch the people in the Lingtian Martial Temple?"
Chu Yue clenched her five fingers tightly, and the bloody arrows crushed into mist in her palms and overflowed from the gaps between her fingers.
Ye Mei held the blood bow in her hand, her red lips slightly hooked, "Ye Chuyue, when you are alone and weak, you still want to resist and fight to the death. How dare you? Don't forget, this is the Forest of Hundreds of Ghosts.
The foundation of my Qingqiu people has been established. Looking at you Lingtian warriors, you are dead, disabled, or you are a captive slave, and you are preyed upon by me Qingqiu."
Shen Qingfeng raised his hand, and Ye Mei just fell silent.
"Shen Qingfeng!"
Tu Weiwei shouted loudly again: "You recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestral home. No one will blame you. My junior sister once said that people have their own ambitions, and they have their own destiny. We have been together for a while, so what if the paths are different? But you How can you be cruel and cruel to me, a Lingtian warrior? Why do you have that?!"
Not only Tu Weiwei was furious, Xiao Li, Ye Ying, and Qin Tieniu all had angry faces.
They couldn't accept the facts in front of them and couldn't believe that the person who hurt the Lingtian warrior would be Shen Qingfeng!
"Master Shen Jiu, do you know them...?"
Ye Meixu narrowed her eyes and asked slowly.
"Does Captain Ye also want to take the nonsense of a Lingtian lunatic seriously?"
Shen Qingfeng smiled slightly.
He sat on the sedan chair like a superior person.
The python robes piled up around him were reflected in the dark light, like cold poisonous snakes dormant in the dark.
"Shen..."
"Sister Tu."
Chu Yue interrupted Tu Weiwei's anger, raised her chin, smiled calmly, and said loudly: "We have never met Master Shen Jiu."
She smiled as calmly as the sea, and looked at Shen Qingfeng with eyes as cold as the cold wind.
At that moment, Shen Qingfeng's heart was stung severely.
"Master Shen Jiu——"
A voice appeared from the side.
Everyone followed the sound and saw some young warriors walking out from among the flags of Biluo Continent. They were all very powerful.
The speaker was a young man wearing a black robe and walking with his hands behind his back.
The young man's sinister eyes glanced at Chu Yue and other Ling Tian warriors, then looked at Shen Qingfeng and said loudly: "It seems that there are many warriors coming from Ling Tian this time. How should we divide them this time? My side Lingtian’s slaves are almost dead, and it’s time to bring in a new batch of slaves.”
The young man's name is Yuan Guihai, and he is the leader of the younger generation in Biluo Continent!
"Let me tell you, we in Xuanhan Continent must have a large number of these slaves."
A female voice sounded: "In Xuanhan Continent, I am the one who has tamed the largest number of ghosts in the Forest of Hundred Ghosts. I also need the soul energy of those warriors to feed the ghosts."
Feng Ming glanced at her and introduced to Chu Yue: "Princess Wang Zong of Xuanhan Continent, Nan Mengjiao."
Chu Yue remained silent for a long time, as Shen Nong's power secretly detected the strength of these people.
Several of them are on par with Ye Mei, and there are even stronger experts hidden in the team.
As for Shen Qingfeng...
In the past, the Northern Territory was already a great martial saint.
Those who can come to the Forest of One Hundred Demons are all powerful.
Over the years, the resources and cultivation models of the other four continents are unmatched by Lingtian Continent.
If the four continents united to fight against Lingtian Continent, even if she led Ziyuan disciples to go all out, the outcome would be hard to say.
but……
Chu Yue noticed the profound energy surging within Wu's body, and the corners of her lips curved slightly.
At this time, Shen Qingfeng said: "Princess Nanmeng, since she is in the Forest of One Hundred Demons, of course she must act according to the rules of the Forest of One Hundred Demons. Whoever grabs it from warriors like Ling Tian belongs to them. Isn't it beautiful to be fair and just?"
"Master Jiu's words make sense." Yuan Guihai said.
Nan Mengjiao sneered: "If that's the case, then I, the princess, will not be polite. I heard that there is a person named Ye Chuyue who is the master of Lingtian's martial arts temple. I, the princess, will use her soul to feed her." To the ghosts!”
Nan Mengjiao drew out a spear and headed straight towards Chu Yue. The Xuanhan warriors following her all charged forward.
When the warriors from other forces saw this, they all drew out their weapons and pointed their blades directly at Ling Tian's warriors.
Bu Hairou and his party are thinking about countermeasures.
Ziyuan's disciples also began to prepare for this battle.
However……
A sudden and strange voice sounded:
Chapter completed!