I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 72: Yinyue is in danger

The jungle is full of thorns, and huge vines are intertwined.

After the aura recovered, the plants in the wild also began to evolve and become huge.

The Holy Land disciple who led the way was unusually quiet.

Shen Jing walked behind, looking slightly cold and frowning.

A Holy Land disciple said: "Ah Cheng, don't think too much, your mother will be fine."

Another disciple also hurriedly said: "Yes, Ah Cheng, everything will be fine."

The person who was called Acheng just hummed.

The Holy Land disciple thought that Ah Cheng was too sad, so he tried to comfort him quickly, but was touched by another person at this time, motioning him not to say more.

Shen Jing went around a dense forest again and noticed something was wrong.

At that time, even though he came here from Edgeworth, he still remembered the general direction.

This "Nine Eighth Three" Holy Land disciple led the way in a different direction.

"Looking for death." Shen Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Holy Land disciple in front of him, but didn't say anything.

He wanted to see what was so tricky about it.

"You said that Acheng shouldn't be too sad, but what happened to his parents?"

One person quickly replied: "It was Ah Cheng's mother who was infected with animal poison, and her life was almost on the line. The Holy Master sent a doctor, but there was still medicine. Today Ah Cheng went to the west cliff to collect medicine, and he is not talking now. , I'm afraid I'm still sad."

Saying that, the man sighed.

"Ah Cheng is also pitiful. He lives with his mother, but who knows that he will be bitten by a fourth-level centipede. The poison is too strong."

at this time.

A Cheng who was in front suddenly turned around and said, "Your Highness, here we are."

He lowered his head, and a wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Jing raised her eyebrows with a smile on her face.

There is no shadow of the altar around.

The remaining two disciples of the Holy Land were very puzzled and looked left and right, "I didn't look carefully all the way just now, ah, are you leading the wrong way? You haven't reached the holy altar yet!"

As soon as the words fell, the two Holy Land disciples suddenly fell to the ground in a dizzy state.

Ahead, the disciple of the Holy Land, who had been making a sound for a long time, let out a muffled laugh. Acheng raised his red eyes, and a sinister smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "How is it, there is a great congenital warrior, you didn't expect it?"

"What congenital warriors, they are indeed bluffing people, you are just entering the eighth rank, it's too rubbish."

Shen Jing patted the ashes on her hands, sat down on a stone, and sighed, "Then I just killed a demon king, and I didn't see you shaking twice."

The man was disdainful: "It's just a demon king who just happened to come to Lei, there's nothing to show off."

Shen Jing was noncommittal.

"You turned out to be a traitor in the Holy Land? Fang's person."

The man sneered: "What qualifications does the Holy Land have for me to be a traitor, of course I killed that waste, otherwise how would I sneak in in his place?"

Speaking of this, the man's expression changed, and he rushed forward like a sword like Shen Jing, took out a gilt dagger from behind, and stabbed it fiercely at Shen Jing's chest.

"Stop talking nonsense, I will take your life here today, and I will personally go back and deal with the adults!"

"go to hell!"

Seeing that the distance between the tip of the dagger and the "destination" was getting shorter and shorter, a hideous smile appeared on the man's face.

He can completely foresee that as long as he is stabbed with this knife, he will definitely be rewarded heavily by adults in the future.

Just at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce Shen Jing's body, the aura of Shen Jing's whole body suddenly radiated violently.

In an instant, the whole forest was full of wind, and the leaves were rattled by the unexplained gale.

The man's complexion changed suddenly, his brain seemed to be hit by a powerful hammer, he groaned in pain, was directly overwhelmed by the powerful momentum, and knelt down in front of Shen Jing.

The man looked frightened: "No...it's impossible."

How could he not even have a chance to do it?

"Tell me, who are you?" Shen Jing asked with a stern expression, followed by a monstrous aura.

The man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the body that was originally kneeling on the ground had a tendency to crawl.

However, the dagger in his hand was still tightly squeezed by him, and there was a strong unwillingness on his face.

"If you don't say it, then you won't have a chance to say it again." Shen Jing's expression was indifferent, and as the space twisted, the Thunder Blade instantly appeared in his hand......

Knife up, knife down!

Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Jing directly chopped off the man's head, and when he rolled to the ground, he could clearly see his unbelievable and unwilling eyes.

In fact, Shen Jing can guess the identity of this person without the person admitting it, it should be a member of the Murong family.

"The urgency of the delay is to quickly go to Yinyue's side."

Shen Jing didn't delay any longer, and with a wave of the thunderbolt, he directly cut through the transparent barrier.

A wave of air spread around.

If anyone was here at this time, they would be extremely frightened.

Because it was hailed as the safest barrier by the Holy Land, it was broken so easily by someone.

"If I had known that the Holy Land Barrier was so vulnerable, I would have broken it long ago, and what time would I have wasted."

Shen Jing snorted lightly, glanced at the unconscious two people on the ground, waved his palms to the ground forcefully, and a blast of air directly shook the two people on the ground to the branches, and then his body flew into the air, and the imperial knife flew away.

Just arrived at the altar.

A man, covered in blood, ran out of the secret room in embarrassment, holding a signal transmitter in his hand.

Shen Jing's eyes flashed, this person was the Holy Land disciple who went to school to pick up Mengtong.

The disciple also recognized Shen Jing, and immediately knelt down and said with difficulty, "Meet Your Honor. 0.8"

"There is a difficulty in the secret room, Yin... Lord Yue may not be able to support it for a long time, and please ask the venerable to rescue the saint."

"Okay!" Shen Jing's expression changed, and then she quickly rushed to the direction of the secret room with the Thunder Sword in hand.

As soon as Shen Jing entered, her eyes narrowed.

Outside the secret room, there were dozens of corpses of Holy Land disciples, as well as the corpses of some outsiders.

Apparently, two groups of people experienced a fierce battle here.

The fight in the secret room was loud.

Shen Jing just took a step forward.

An unkind voice came from the heavy air.

"who!"

The air was still filled with the smell of silver moon blood.

Silvermoon may be injured.

As soon as this thought flashed by, Shen Jing's face sank.