Chapter 552 Framed, Crisis!
There's no room at all.

If he comes back to guard against those two brothers desperately, Feng Zhuo will receive more attacks.

Hearing his shout, Nangong Yan's eyes turned cold, and she immediately wanted to pull back.

As a result, an incomparably powerful aura shot up into the sky, and strong spiritual power fell in front of his sky spirit cover.

Nangong Yan paused, and looked at Lu Jiaoer, who was completely enveloped in the black mist, with a bloodthirsty murderous intent on his face.

At this time, Elder Leng and Master Mei had already arrived in front of Feng Zhuo, but how could they be the opponents of the younger brother of the Lin family, they were knocked out as soon as they met each other.

"Young master doctor! Save me!" The younger brother of the Lin family yelled and shot at Feng Zhuo.

"Brother, stop!" Lin Zihao's eyes widened, he reached out and grabbed Brother Lin's wrist, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

Although he successfully stopped the attack, the aftermath of the fourth level of Earth Spirit's spiritual power rushed towards Feng Zhuo, easily smashing the spiritual power barrier she erected, and knocked her into the air.

At this moment, enough power was accumulated in the thunder cloud, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky with a bang.

The dazzling thunder seemed to tear the entire space apart.

There was a cold light in Feng Zhuo's eyes, she raised her right hand, and swung it to the other side of her body, her thin figure forcibly twisted in mid-air, as soon as Yun Zongbu spread out, she brushed past Tianlei .

The destructive aura made her back sweat in a layer of shock.

She falls to the ground.

"Click"

A strange sound came from beneath his feet.

Feng Zhuo lowered his head, looked at the cracked ice under his feet, then raised his head to look at the clouds above his head.

Unexpectedly, she was pushed to the place where the dark clouds were thickest.

She looked at Feng Yunshang, who had been outside the battle circle, and saw the strange smile on the opponent's face, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Stop!" she yelled.

"Come back!" Feng Yunshang followed suit.

The originally fierce battle returned to calm at this moment.

Those who participated in the siege rolled and crawled away, their faces were pale, and their hands and feet were constantly shaking.

"Miss Chang, can I go now?"

they asked in low voices.

In the past, even if they borrowed hundreds or thousands of courage, they would not dare to launch this siege.

But if they don't attack, they will all die here.

They don't want to be struck by lightning, and they don't want their souls to be scattered!
"Let's go after watching the good show first!" Feng Yunshang folded her arms around her chest, looking at the few people standing in front of him under the thunder clouds, her face was full of smiles.

"Hurry up!" Xing Yufan swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth, stared at Nangong Yan and shouted.

If possible, he would also like to save the young master.

But he couldn't use one arm and was injured again, and he couldn't bring people back from under the thundercloud in the past.

"She doesn't need it!" Nangong Yan smiled slightly, and then led Elder Leng and Master Mei to stand outside Leiyun, so as not to interfere with his little Zhuoer's performance.

Xing Yufan's pupils shrank.

unnecessary?
How could it be unnecessary!
That's thunder!
Even a strong heavenly spirit can't bear a few thunderstorms, let alone a young master of a mortal spirit.

Anger flashed in Xing Yufan's eyes, and just as he was about to rush forward, Lei Yun suddenly started to riot.

"Hahaha! The show is about to begin! Feng Zhuo, you are so lucky to be able to dodge a thunderbolt, and now there are so many thunderbolts, let's see how you dodge them!" Feng Yunshang laughed out loud, and the laughter was full of joy pole.

(End of this chapter)

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