Bewitching Prince Spoils His Wife: Genius Doctor Unscrupulous Consort Chapter 1538: Unwilling, Cheng Hefeng
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Just as Baili Hongzhuang and others had expected, the practitioners of Mingwu Dynasty and Yunjian Dynasty did not hold on for long.
Because the number of monster beasts is too large, some practitioners in the team have been injured.
At the time of being under siege, once injured, the injury will become more and more serious, and in the end, it will only be killed.
Moreover, this is not the only cultivator who has this situation.
If they continue to stay here, I'm afraid the strength of their team will be greatly affected.
The most important thing is that, from the current situation, the probability of them winning the cub of the Wind Spirit Tiger is also very small.
Since the cubs of the Wind Spirit Tiger are not available, then this sacrifice is meaningless.
Thinking of this, Yu Junfei immediately said: "Let's go!"
As Yu Junfei's voice fell, all the practitioners of the Yunjian Dynasty seemed to be liberated. They continued to stay here, but they really didn't know when they would have to die.
In the next instant, a group of practitioners of the Yunjian Dynasty left quickly, and some monsters followed them and left.
Only one team from the Mingwu Dynasty remained in the original many teams.
"Captain, we can't hold on anymore, so let's leave together!" a cultivator said.
With so many monsters, he is already tired of coping.
Cheng Hefeng's face is very ugly, and his eyes are extremely gloomy. He always feels that the situation in front of him is full of strangeness.
Could it be that someone was murdering them?
He doesn't believe that monsters will attack them in plain sight. There must be an unknown reason for this.
The **** thing is that he still can't tell where the problem is.
It's just that he is really unwilling to let him leave like this!
"Ah--"
A scream sounded, and a cultivator of Mingwu Dynasty died in the monster's mouth.
Seeing this scene, the retreat in the minds of the cultivators of the Mingwu Dynasty became more and more intense, "Captain..."
Cheng Hefeng looked ugly and waved: "Let's go!"
In a blink of an eye, a group of practitioners from the Mingwu Dynasty also left one after another, and the group of monster beasts also rushed away behind them.
"This Wu Dynasty cultivator is really unwilling."
After the cultivators of Mingwu Dynasty left, Xia Zhiqing also walked out slowly.
Baili Hongzhuang's eyes fell on the direction where the Mingwu Dynasty left. It seems that the most powerful of these three dynasties is the Mingwu Dynasty.
That Cheng Hefeng is obviously deeper and smarter than Fang Wencheng and Yu Junfei.
"Then Cheng Hefeng must suspect that someone is planning this matter."
Gong Shaoqing's face is full of wisdom and tact, just from Cheng Hefeng's doubtful and questioning eyes, he can guess Cheng Hefeng's thoughts.
"What if he doubts? Everything will be settled by the time he knows."
Bai Junyu smiled brilliantly, and no one could help them.
In this short period of time, the cultivators and monster beasts present have all gone, and only one of them is still here.
In the line of sight, the Feng Linghu still stayed on the spot, licking the wound.
So many cultivators besieged together before, and Feng Linghu's body has already added a lot of injuries, obviously he has no strength.
Feng Linghu, who had been relaxed, saw the appearance of Baili Hongzhuang and others, and his relaxed mood became tense again, staring fiercely at Baili Hongzhuang and the others.