He muttered dissatisfiedly, chewing his chin willfully, accusing him of overprotecting. However, his small hands naturally wrapped around his waist, and his body was soft and leaning against him completely. He leaned back and his little head was tilted back, with a hint of curiosity, and he also looked at the black object flying in the sky.

I saw dozens of crows, which were more than ten meters long and as dark as ink, swept through the air like black lightning, shaking their huge wings and making unpleasant screams of "dumbness". Their iron beaks were born like sharp hooks, with a length of more than a foot, flashing a cold light in the night wind.

"It's the iron-beaked flying duck! The mounts of the envoys of the Magic Palace, the iron-beaked flying duck!!" The whirlwind of the large crow flapped its wings and scattered some ordinary people around it. The stalls were scraped down one by one, and the things were even more scattered.

"How come the respected envoy of the Magic Palace, why did the dear Lords come suddenly?"

"What happened?"

Everyone was shocked and suspicious, but a devout believer knelt down, folded his hands on the ground, grabbed the ground with his head, and respectfully recited the creed of the Magic Palace, chanting it over and over again.

Nitian looked at the strange crows, blinked, then curled his lips, and retracted his arms with a bored look on his face. He covered his mouth with his little hands and yawned a small yawn.

A dozen iron-bowed flying ducks flapped their wings and slowly landed by the riverside. The rapid airflow of scraping blows people and things within hundreds of meters around them into a mess.

Dozens of men with the same black robe and serious expression jumped down from the back of the flying duck, gradually forming a formation, following the middle-aged man with short brown hair, and quickly walked towards Junlin.

Now, everyone's shocked and suspicious eyes slowly gathered on the two of Jun Lin Ni Tian.

"Huh? That's not an intermediate priest from the Magic Hall, Lord Rubu? Why are they going to those two young people?" Wang Ling, the second lady of the Wang family, frowned in confusion. Just as he was about to start, he was stopped by the third lady Wang Yin, who was beside him.

"Look, let's talk about it." Wang Yin sneered, and a cold and burning flame jumped in his eyes.

At this time, the brown-haired middle-aged man who led the people of the Magic Hall forward suddenly shouted loudly, "Catch this young girl! Hurry up! This is the blood sacrifice that escaped from our Magic Hall, arrest it!"

Wei Tian was completely dumbfounded! His little head twisted back, and his pair of dark almond eyes looked at the leading middle-aged man foolishly, then stretched out a small finger and pointed at his little nose strangely, "I?"

Hey? Why didn’t she know when she became a blood sacrifice in the Magic Palace?

Junlin's eyes were completely gloomy, and his blood pupils contained endless coldness and coldness. The big palm holding the waist of Wei Tian suddenly tightened, as if he wanted to rub her delicate little body into the depths of his bloodline to hide and protect him, which almost made the little guy breathe hard.

The little thing whimpered and acted coquettishly, waving his little fist to protest the strength of his fingers. Jun Lin reacted instantly, then relaxed a little finger force, reached out to caress her waist and gently stroked her.

He looked up and looked indifferently at the magic hall surrounded him in an instant, trapping them in the center and staring at him closely. He sneered at the leading middle-aged man, Lord Lubu, and said, "What benefits have those people given you? Let you come here to be enemies with me like this? Give you a chance, I will make you ten times more good! Go back and capture the person who posted this news as a sacrifice. Don't die, and you have money to make money. Isn't it easy to calculate?"

Ni Tian understood as soon as he heard this. It turned out that someone secretly bribed these guys and wanted to capture her as a sacrifice!

Zhong Yuchuo! It must be this evil woman who did it! If you want to kill her and steal her beloved man, it must be her, she!! This evil woman will one day cut her into pieces and let her die without a place to die!

Ao!

The gods were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they didn't know how to frame this wishful thinking. This time, Fairy Yuchuo was wronged! But this little guy was also funny. Whenever he encountered any messy things, he would like to fall into Zhong Yuchuo's head. In fact, Fairy Yuchuo thought about it and was innocent!

The intermediate priest Lubu of the Magic Palace suddenly heard Junlin's words and was stunned. A pair of mung bean eyes turned cunningly, and his eyes fell on Junlin, as if considering how much chance of winning could he have to take action rashly.

And just as Lord Lubu was undecided, the sound of wings flapping came from the distance from the sky again, and the sound of strong winds shaking.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw dozens of flying eagles sliding across the sky, and the sound of eagles fell into the air with a long sound.

On the back of the eagle, hundreds of young men and women in white clothes were wearing swords. The fairy style stood upright in their clothes, and their eyes gathered into a line.

Everyone was shocked and stared at the sudden appearance of the young men and women, not knowing why they came from.

The eagle landed, and the girl with a long sword on her back, a pretty girl with short hair and long hair jumped off the eagle's back with a neat figure, and came forward happily, walking all the way to Junlin and the Heavenly Descend, with a glimmer of joy and friendship in her eyes, "Tengluo has seen the elder brother!"

"Welcome to Senior Brother!" Behind the girl, hundreds of young men and women lined up in a square formation and shouted out a voice in unison.

Everyone looked at Junlin in surprise.

After getting closer, many people saw the badges worn by these young men and women on their chests. They were the first family in the Netherworld Ghost Realm and the badges marked by the Zhong family.

Now, even the messengers of the Magic Palace were surprised. They looked in the direction of Junlin with a pair of eyes in surprise. One of them quickly stepped forward and whispered to the intermediate priest Rubu, "Sir, what should we do now?"

"Watch it happening." Rubu frowned and waved slightly.

Fortunately, I didn't take action rashly just now. As expected, this man who looks so glorious is of great origin!

Junlin did not express any shocking expression, but instead looked at these people coldly, and his eyes fell on the white-clothed girl in the lead, and nodded slightly to say hello, "Vine."

Ni Tian turned his head curiously and looked at the girl named Fujiro carefully. Seeing that she didn't seem to mind Junlin's coldness at all, she nodded excitedly and her face flushed. Seeing that she was following her, she also turned around and looked at Ni Tian, ​​and nodded at her very friendly.

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Chapter completed!