"???" Hearing Su Chen's words, Ying Jiaolong trembled all over. Edge... edge battlefield? ! Doesn't that mean she won't be able to meet her father at all? For a person of her father's level, how could he condescend to go to the edge battlefield except for the central battlefield? That's for some weak races in the heavens! And based on her father's pride, even if he knew that she was in the edge battlefield, he wouldn't come... After all, going to the edge battlefield means bullying the weak, and a noble race like Yinglong would not do such a thing. This... How can she meet her father in this way, and how can she remove the slave mark on her body? Ying Jiaolong bit her lower lip lightly, feeling bitter in her heart.
"When will you go?" Ying Jiaolong asked. There is no doubt that Su Chen did this to dampen the spirit of the races in the heavens. She was planted with a slave mark, and it was impossible to go against Su Chen's will. Then she would definitely take action when she descended on the battlefield. If the other tribes knew about this... Maybe they would send strong men to kill her! Su Chen, what a good trick! If she survived, she would also dampen the spirit of the tribes and forcefully express her position! If she died, Su Chen would not suffer any loss and would still make the tribes feel incredible. After all, her identity was not something that ordinary people could have! But this time, she would most likely die. Her father would not care about her at all for the sake of the Yinglong tribe's face. In front of the Yinglong tribe's face, her life seemed to be nothing. "Now." The golden pattern on Su Chen's head emitted a bright light. He raised his hand and waved it, and a golden light scattered on Ying Jiaolong's body. That powerful energy wrapped her. Ying Jiaolong felt that her whole body was wrapped, from head to toe...When her reverse scale was touched, her face turned red and hot. Did she misunderstand Su Chen just now? Is he worried about her death? Otherwise, why would you do this? She looked at Su Chen, and his figure became a little hazy, "Such... Such a strong force." Su Chen retracted his hand and looked at Ying Jiaolong.
Well, it's almost done. He laid a magic pattern on Ying Jiaolong's body. If she was in danger of her life, a breath would appear instantly. At that time, he would know where the strong man was. The strong man who could make Ying Jiaolong fall into a life-and-death crisis must be extremely powerful! Ying Jiaolong hadn't come back to her senses yet, and only saw Su Chen wave his hand. The next second, she fell from the air. "But... Damn it." As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a beautiful woman appear in front of her. Seeing Xiao Ningxue, Ying Jiaolong felt angry. It's you... "You... why are you here?" Xiao Ningxue was a little confused. Hadn't she been following Su Chen? Why did he come out? [Send her to the edge of the battlefield. ] A familiar voice came, and Xiao Ningxue felt a lot more at ease. But... why is that guy so domineering? He always hangs up after he finishes talking. It's as if I'm his little maid. Send her to the edge battlefield? Xiao Ningxue didn't know Su Chen's true thoughts, but since he said so, she just did it. The most urgent task now is to deal with that terrifying Yinglong! ……………… "Holy Lord, don't you doubt that old guy Ying Chengfeng did this?" "He actually took the initiative to go to the edge battlefield. This old guy cares about face the most. This matter is very strange." A bat reminded with a gloomy face. He doubted Ying Chengfeng's motives too much. This guy, relying on his strong strength before, never took the initiative to attack Jiuzhou. Now he finally has a reason to force him to go on the field. He has performed well for a few days, and now he goes to the edge battlefield? ? ? Even if all the opponents in the edge battlefield are killed, what's the use! ? Those are not the strong men of Jiuzhou. Whether they are there or not will not affect the battle situation. With his strength, he should go to the central battlefield to kill those strong men!
Suspicious! Too suspicious! The huge round table had returned to its original state at some point, and the white-robed Saint Lord was sitting in the middle, with his hands on the table, wondering what he was thinking. Hearing what the bat said, he let out a breath of air from his nose. "Ying Chengfeng, this old guy, has a weird temper. If it weren't for his strength, I would have wanted to deal with him a long time ago." "He obviously has no connection with Jiuzhou, but why has he been unwilling to take action?" No matter how the Saint Lord thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Everyone knew how strong Yinglong's killing intent was. When fighting other races, he would directly massacre the entire race! But why did he seem to keep a hand back when he came to Jiuzhou? What did Jiuzhou give Ying Chengfeng? ? ? He slapped the table angrily. "Forget it, we can't control his temper. As long as he is killing Jiuzhou, there is no reason to touch him." "Go and give the order, let him go to the battlefield now! I want to see what he will do." "I understand!" The bat turned into a black shadow in an instant and rushed to where Ying Chengfeng was! At this moment, Ying Chengfeng was holding a portrait in his hand, and he stared at Ying Jiaolong in the portrait. Is it true that his daughter was planted with a slave mark by the little white tiger? This is a great shame and humiliation! He couldn't help but recall the breath that came from Kyushu before, the breath that shocked the whole world! Except for the master of the breath, no one is qualified to plant a slave mark on the noble Yinglong clan! Why haven't the orthodox tiger clan appeared yet? Who released that breath? Ying Chengfeng felt extremely tortured. The Tiger Clan had been kind to them back then, and Kyushu was the place where the Tiger Clan protected them. Because of this, he hadn't attacked Kyushu for so long. If it weren't for Ying Jiaolong, he would have been able to survive for a while longer. The purpose of actively applying for the edge battlefield this time is to reduce the impact on the morale of Kyushu. I hope to meet some descendants of Kyushu who will surprise me. While Ying Chengfeng was sighing, his eyes suddenly flashed with anger. "Who gave you the courage!" boom! Powerful pressure spread all around, and the bat, which turned into a black shadow, couldn't bear it and fell to the ground.
Ying Chengfeng looked down at him, "What are you doing here?" "Holy...the Holy Lord asked Lord Ying Chengfeng to come to the central battlefield now..." Bat said intermittently. He originally wanted to spy on Ying Chengfeng from the side. But who would have thought! His strength is so exaggerated! A moment of coercion can make oneself so embarrassed! With such strength, why is it not used in Kyushu? After hearing what Bat said, Ying Chengfeng nodded, "I understand." "However, if there is a next time, you will die here."
