Chapter 385

The early morning sun shines all over Wanjie mountain, and everything recovers and is full of vitality. But in the dense and messy old forest, there are still many places shrouded in darkness.

Fan Chen, the "Saint Yan disciple" of the Holy Church, stumbled through the old forest and looked back from time to time.

Her facial features are not brilliant, but they can be matched together, but they give a thrilling beauty to the race. She is very durable. She is the top beauty in the middle region. She is admired by many men, but she rarely shows up. She lives alone in the depths of the temple all year round, receives the training of the elders, and has a cold and arrogant character. She seldom communicates with others. She gives the impression of "mystery" and "strength" to the outside world.

But today, fan Chen's black eyes are no longer indifferent, but flustered. All her pride and strength were tortured in the flight for two days and two nights. She didn't dare to stop. She had to rush forward to avoid the villains behind and look for others in the Jinpeng Dynasty.

This is her only hope now.

Poop! Fan Chen suddenly fell and fell three or five meters away. His face was pale without blood color, and his body was scarred. His gorgeous clothes were so ragged that he couldn't hide the spring inside. She has always been superior, looking down on the men in the Holy Church and even the imperial city with arrogant eyes. She is arrogant, and few people enter her eyes. She lives very proud and wonderful. She has never been so embarrassed.

Her eyes were red and tears almost fell.

"Sister fan Chen, the foreplay time is over. When shall we take the next step?" a frivolous and evil smile echoed in the dense forest. It was unclear which direction it was. It reached fan Chen's ears, but it made her delicate body tremble like a nightmare. As soon as she gritted her teeth, she struggled to get up and continued to rush forward.

Hundreds of meters behind, Wen Tiancheng hung his mouth with an evil smile. His eyes were red. His handsome facial features became ugly because of his ferocious smile. He looked like a hungry wolf looking for delicious food. His right arm is wrapped with green vines, which is an entity condensed by wood attribute energy, floating like a spirit snake, with a surging breath of life.

Wen Tiancheng reached out and pressed a huge tree the size of a low mountain in front of him. His divine consciousness invaded the old roots of the tree and swam along its roots all over the ground, extending hundreds of meters.

A moment later, Wen Tiancheng looked up and looked straight ahead with a bad smile: "I found it again."

Fan Chen gritted his teeth and ran wildly. He picked a inferior spirit grass from the front and reluctantly added some spirit power.

Before they left the Imperial City, they were called by the Emperor himself to meet them. They were strictly ordered to abandon their prejudices and focus on the imperial dynasty. When they entered the Wanjie mountain, they should join hands with the outside world and not kill each other, otherwise they will not be spared. However, after three days of going deep into Wanjie mountain, the fifteen of them broke out in conflict one after another and left the team one by one. Even she could not bear to leave the team because of Wen Tiancheng's successive teasing.

Unexpectedly, she met Wen Tiancheng in the mountains two days ago, and Wen Tiancheng had evil thoughts. After a long battle, she was defeated by Wen Tiancheng and ran away.

Wen Tiancheng didn't intend to spare her and chased her all the way.

"I fan Chen can't die in the hands of Wen Tiancheng, let alone be humiliated by that scum."

Fan Chen gritted his teeth and kept reminding himself that if he persisted, he would find a chance to escape the devil's claw, even if he met a tester.

Suddenly

The ground in front suddenly burst, and a stone wall broke through the old roots of the soil and roared up for tens of meters. It ran across the front and blocked the way. Green trees and vines quickly grew in the stone wall, more and more wrapped and covered layer by layer.

He's here? Fan Chen's face changed greatly and turned and ran to the side. However, the ground on the left and right sides was cracked one after another, with dust flying and debris splashing. The two stone walls crashed into the woods, blocking the way in the broken stone branches all over the sky. Green vines grew rapidly and entangled with the vines on the stone wall in front.

finished!! Fan Chen was desperate and cold.

"Sister fan Chen, is the bridal chamber I made beautiful?" Wen Tiancheng appeared behind fan Chen with a smile and stretched out. The vines on his arms burst up like poisonous snakes, proliferated rapidly and stretched out for tens of meters. She was drowned in fan Chen's scream and wrapped into zongzi.

"Let go of me, let go of me..."

"We still lack a tree bed." Wen Tiancheng snapped his fingers.

The three stone walls are thirty or forty meters high. Thick vines cover the front, left and right, and the top. They grow thickly, like a beautiful green palace. The vines inside change rapidly and continue to extend and interlace. They look like spread tree beds across the "Palace". There are green and tender green buds on them, and some vines wrap fan Chen's limbs tightly, Trapped in a 'big' shape.

"Wen Tiancheng! You beast, you dare to touch my finger, and the Holy Church will never spare you Lingxiao sect!" fan Chen screamed and struggled violently, but the cane seemed soft, but it was actually tougher than an iron bar, so he couldn't earn it. Her spiritual power in the sea of Qi has been almost consumed in running and fighting for two days and nights. The remaining spiritual power is not enough to use martial arts, let alone resist.

"Beast? You'll feel more beast later, ha ha." Wen Tiancheng looked at the first beauty of the temple lying in front of him and let himself be slaughtered. This feeling made him excited, and he seemed to have a heat flow rising all over his body. He greedily appreciated fan Chen's beautiful face, perfect figure, especially his hot body curve, which made his blood spray.

In the past, I really couldn't see anything across the white robe of the temple. Now I look carefully, fan Chen's figure is really expected.

"The Holy Church will not spare you, and the royal family will not spare you. Wentiancheng, you must die hard. Lingxiao sect will be implicated by you... Ah..." fan Chen struggled violently. Suddenly, he was entangled in his clothes by several vines and pulled on both sides to reveal his delicate skin.

Wen Tiancheng's eyes are red. Ordinary beauties have long been tired of playing. Long ago, he wanted to taste those high-ranking beauties in the imperial dynasty and enjoy the passion of conquest and humiliation. Today, he finally got the chance. Wanjie mountain has a wide range, few spirit demons and fewer people. It's a good opportunity given to him by God.

"You beast! Beast!"

"You are a disgrace to Lingxiao sect!"

"Don't think you can do whatever you want if you have three seas of Qi and are valued by the royal family. You're not qualified enough."

"In the war of seizing the king, we value strength and conduct more. You are a despicable and ugly person. You can't be a king."

"Wen Tiancheng, you must die."

Fan Chen screamed hoarsely, tears came from the corners of his eyes and crossed his pale cheeks.

"Shout, continue to shout, I'm so excited. Hey hey." Wen Tiancheng tilted around fan Chen and greedily appreciated the exquisite curve.

"You go away! Go away! Don't touch me!"

Wen Tiancheng suddenly leaned over fan Chen's ear and licked her delicate earlobe with an evil smile: "your ass is bigger than your shoulder, better than a living immortal. Sister fan Chen, you are really a gift from God. I will want to use you."

Fan Chen painfully closed his eyes and was cruel in his heart. He was ready to commit suicide. He would rather die than be humiliated.

"Don't! Don't have that idea! If you follow me and cooperate with me, I'll give you a good time after I use it up, but if you want to commit suicide, hey hey, I'll strip off your body after death and hang it on the top of the mountain for people of all imperial dynasties to enjoy, so that you can become a disgrace in the world and become famous all over the world. Ha ha." Wen Tiancheng didn't intend to let fan Chen go back alive, although it's a pity, But it's important to protect your life. After enjoying it, you'll destroy the body. No one will know that he did it.

Fan Chen was desperate. Bei's teeth clenched her red lips and her delicate body trembled.

"Sister, I'm going to start. Don't worry, I have experience, hey......" Wen Tiancheng grew up, tore open his clothes, red eyes and heavy breathing. He wanted to be integrated with her now. But at this time, a sharp cry came from the distance, and a raptor flapped its wings and rushed towards this direction.

In the heavenly king's hall, many old people looked at the picture on the stone tablet with disgust and had assigned Raptors to attack.

But

An old man suddenly reminded: "get back! Don't rush to intervene."

"What's the matter?"

"Someone is moving in that direction and is about to meet."

"Eh, that's..."

"Yueqing, a disciple of Qingyun sect in the northern region of Jinpeng emperor!"