Chapter 287 Is it actually my subordinate?
Chapter 287 Is it actually my subordinate?
"Brother Lan is majestic!"
"Such a powerful monk with peak strength can be seriously injured by brother Lan, I admire him!" Everyone looked strange, thinking that this person was seriously injured by Lan Canghai, so they all admired him.
Lan Canghai didn't understand the situation a little bit, and patted his head suspiciously.
He is still clear about his own strength. Logically speaking, although it is not difficult to defeat a powerful monk of this level, it is still a bit exaggerated to cause serious injuries in one blow.
"Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've actually fought. Could it be that my ancestor's blood has awakened and I don't know it?" Lan Canghai said complacently.
Subconsciously attributed this battle to himself.
"Where is it? It's a mere trick, fellow daoists, you're laughing at me~" Lan Canghai said politely to everyone.
But the arrogant smile on his face betrayed his heart.
Showing such fighting power in front of everyone and getting everyone's approval, whoever does it will be filled with vanity.
"Brother Lan is really humble~" Han Feng said with mixed eyes, rolling his eyes.
Although he was also shocked by Lan Canghai's strength.
But when he saw that this brother-level figure who had always been overwhelmed by him suddenly became so strong, he said he was not jealous, it was a lie.
But just when Han Feng was planning to insinuate whether Lan Canghai had any opportunities recently.
A painful groan came from the iron tongs of the divine power of the waves: "My lord, save me~"
His voice was extremely weak, and it was obvious that he was taking in more air and leaving less air. If he didn't receive treatment, he might not survive another hour.
"There's even a mastermind!" Han Feng's eyes widened.
The haze about the Great Xia Dynasty erupted in his heart instantly, making him wonder if the man in front of him, who was neither human nor ghost, had no human form, was sent by the Great Xia Dynasty.
But when he planned to inform Lan Canghai and imprison this person for careful interrogation.
Sudden.
A familiar aura emanated from the humanoid creature.
Han Feng's eyes froze instantly.
Time was running out just now, and the "thief"'s aura was weak and chaotic, with a strong smell of blood, so he couldn't distinguish it.
But now, with the stripping of the strong smell of qi and blood, the remaining divine power made Han Feng terrified instantly.
"Isn't this the tiger I sent out to inquire about the news just now?"
"How did he become like this!"
For a while, many questions lingered in Han Feng's mind.
"The worst plan is that people from the Great Xia Dynasty are calling!"
This is what worries Han Feng the most.
But the situation is unclear at this moment, no matter how urgent it is, it is necessary to save the person first and ask them clearly.
"Brother Lan, let me go, this is the knight of our Great Desolate Dynasty. I don't know who defeated him and flew here!"
Han Feng stretched out his hand to Lancanghai, and shouted loudly.
Lan Canghai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly used his divine power to slowly put down the person in his hands.
But just when he was halfway through the action.
Sudden accident.
A thread of scarlet blood fell from nowhere, entangled under Lan Canghai's divine iron tongs.
While cutting it off in an instant, the knight under Han Feng's command was rolled into the air.
A faint holy prestige filled the air, and everyone present couldn't help shivering.
"who!"
Han Feng turned pale with shock and shouted loudly.
The rest of the Tianjiao's sons, as well as the monks they brought, also followed closely on guard.
The situation was too chaotic. First, a figure came from nowhere, and then Han Feng, the prince of the Great Desolation Dynasty, called him a knight under his command.
And now, another figure suspected of being a saint snatched him away from Lan Canghai.
This successive change made everyone have to guard against it.
"I don't know who your Excellency is, why did you attack the monks of our Great Desolation Dynasty!" After a moment of panic, Han Feng also woke up in the fastest time.
In connection with the miserable appearance of his own knight before, it is obvious that he was not seriously injured by that idiot Lan Canghai, but was defeated by this expert who doesn't know where.
But at the same time.
There is another question circling in Han Feng's mind: "Didn't Danghu arrange it by himself to inquire about the news from the teleportation formation of the Great Xia Dynasty? How could he suddenly provoke such a strong man?"
"Could it be that our conspiracy was discovered and a strong man was sent to attack?"
Han Feng's heart trembled, and his face turned pale for a few minutes.
For now, this is the most likely scenario.
"But my saint ancestors all went to the extreme north one step ahead of time, and only we are left in the holy imperial city to get ready. If this is the case, wouldn't my life have to be confessed here?"
Thinking of this, Han Feng was even more frightened.
Facing a saint, he really couldn't afford to resist.
"Senior."
"I am the crown prince of the Great Wilderness Dynasty. For the sake of my Great Wilderness Dynasty, senior can spare the younger generation's life. The younger generation promises that I have absolutely no involvement in that matter."
After realizing the cause and effect, Han Feng immediately became a soft-footed shrimp, and even begged for mercy in front of everyone of his generation, which can be said to be extremely groveling.
"Brother Han, what are you doing?"
All the sons of Tianjiao were shocked, they couldn't believe that the prince of Great Desolation, who is usually so proud, would show such an attitude.
"It's just a saint, and we may not be able to fight together!"
"Besides, this person's origin is unknown, maybe he has no malice towards us. Han Feng's actions really hurt the face of the Great Desolation Dynasty."
All of a sudden, accusations about Han Feng filled the sky.
Obviously, everyone was dissatisfied with Han Feng's attitude of fear before fighting.
But Han Feng didn't think so, he just thought that the people who came were sent by the Great Xia Dynasty to avenge Su Xunge's advance.
"What do you know! Don't blame me for not reminding you, and for not obediently begging for mercy from senior. Maybe he can give you a way to survive." Han Feng said with a red face.
There was a burst of banter and laughter in the crowd.
Even Su Xunge, who was hiding in Gao Tian, couldn't help laughing.
"I didn't expect the prince of the Great Desolate Dynasty to be as cowardly as a mouse. It's really embarrassing!"
This voice is far and wide, spreading thousands of miles.
Everyone who heard the sound turned their eyes involuntarily.
"Who is talking?"
"Hiding your head and showing your tail, how dare you show your true colors?"
But some people felt that the voice was familiar, and they couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It seems that I have heard this voice before."
"Shouldn't it be!"
"Shouldn't it be."
About a month ago, the scene under the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Stele appeared in the minds of several people, and that domineering and sinister face involuntarily appeared in everyone's minds.
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