Feng Chenglin and others instinctively turned around to block their heads.

The dust and mist swallowed the three people in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, there were heart-piercing screams and screams.

Those who ran slowly were almost all injured.

"Three Masters..."

Fengchenglin roared suddenly and rushed towards the ruins.

"Miss Ling!"

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao also had a deep heart, and they rushed up and rushed over.

Behind them is the disciple of Li Jiazhai:

"Four Lord..."

"Master..."

Everyone instinctively grabbed the things in front of them.

"Four master, master, where are you?"

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense!"

Suddenly--

"Mom..."

Someone screamed and threw out on his back.

"Come on? Who is it..."

People around him thought he was picking someone up, and quickly looked at him.

but--

No?

"What are you howling?"

Looking along his line of sight, he found that in the dust and fog, one person seemed to be standing in the void.

In such an environment, it seems a bit strange.

"Who?"

The dust is so dense that it is impossible to see clearly.

Only a figure can be seen faintly.

When Feng Chenglin and the others followed the sound, they were relieved.

"Three Masters..."

"Miss Ling!"

They guessed that Ling Luoyu would have no trouble, but this kind of worry was always hanging before they saw her.

Now that I saw her, I was completely relieved.

"What are you doing? It's scary!"

Feng Chenglin stepped on the stone to wipe off the cold sweat from his forehead.

This tension made her clothes soaked.

"Miss Ling? Haha... So, she is a girl?!"

In the dust and mist, a slightly mocking laughter pierced everyone's ears.

The cold sweat that Feng Chenglin had just suppressed broke out again.

"Fisher woman!?"

is her?

It turned out to be her!

The dust and fog are too big to see people clearly.

Only a figure can be seen faintly.

When seeing that figure, everyone's instinctive reaction was - Ling Luoyu.

Because with her ability, she can stand peacefully in such ruins.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a fisher woman.

As the figure approached, the fisherwoman's red clothes became more dazzling.

Both Zhou Yan and Dingmiao's expressions were extremely ugly, pulling Feng Chenglin back.

"No..." Feng Chenglin's mind was inexplicably flustered at this time: "The third master will not be again!"

With so many strong winds and waves, they all came over, broke through, and overturned the boat in this small mine for no reason.

However, before seeing Ling Luoyu, the panic still lingered in his heart.

"How about her? How about her? What have you done to her?"

"What do you mean?" The fisher woman smiled coldly: "I'm still alive, you say...Where can she be?"

"Impossible!" Feng Chenglin shook his head flatly: "You are not her opponent..."

"But the result now is that I am still alive!"

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao looked at the ruins at the same time--

When the beast's head is pressed down, it is equivalent to the weight of half a mountain on the body.

If Ling Luoyu is really below, it is probably hopeless to survive!

can--

"No! Brother Feng, let's not mess around!" Dingmiao sank: "I don't know what abilities Miss Ling has, don't you know? Don't say this small mine, there are ten , She can also be safe and sound!"

"Yes, yes..." Feng Chenglin's eyes flickered: "Nothing will happen, nothing will happen, she..."

"Wow"

The stone on one side made a sound, and two figures came out, gasping for breath.

"Four Lord!"

"Master!"