C88 Energy Blast Ball!

The specially made black hemp rope was something that would take a lot of time and was of a tough, pliable nature to break out of.

"10!" Zhang Dalong counted down.

"9!"

"Alright, I agree to follow you to the base." Ye Qingfeng pretended to be hesitating, as though he had made a huge decision!

"Heh heh." Zhang Dalong laughed sinisterly: "It's best not to play any tricks! If you kill my little brother, that female student of yours will perish. "

Not far away, a female student who was being held by a big fellow had her face covered in black, grimy handprints. Her heart was in tears and she was on the verge of collapse.

Very quickly, Ye Qingfeng was tied up with the black hemp rope, his entire body was tied up and tied up into a knot, that subordinate looked at Zhang Dalong with an expression that said Zhang Dalong would take care of it.

At this time, Ghost Face Protector's entire body was emitting a light, his voice was extremely cold.

"Sneaky fellow, if you dare to make a move, all of them will die!"

The Pharaoh secretly had an unsightly expression, he never thought that the organization organized by the blood ghost was actually the most difficult to deal with Ghost Face Protector!

Compared to the blood ghost s, Ghost Face Protector s were even harder to deal with!

"Bring Ye Qingfeng here! "Hahahaha!" Zhang Dalong laughed. He did not want things to be so easy.

"Protector, how should we deal with those people?"

Ghost Face Protector said coldly: "Release Liu Feixu, Ruan Xiaosheng, Luo Miao... Of the six, the rest of the men will be killed while the women will be killed as they please. "

"Hehehe!" Yes! "Protect them!"

Those who were called heaved a sigh of relief. Those who weren't mentioned were ashen-faced and infuriated!

Their complaints towards Ye Qingfeng were even more intense! It's all because of Ye Qingfeng!

This was especially true for the female students. When they thought of the cruel treatment they would receive in the future, they all prepared to commit suicide.

"It's about time."

Ye Qingfeng, who was tied up with black hemp rope, smelled the faint scent of a hamster and an elemental energy explosion ball appeared in his hand.

"Energy Blast Ball!" Not good! Quick, dodge it! "

The Energy Blast Ball was a second tier Xuan Artifact type item! If it had hit perfectly, even someone in the Profound Soul Realm would want to puke!

Following the activation of the Time Delaying Rune by Ye Qingfeng's Divine Sense, he threw the Elemental Explosion Ball out.

However, the direction of the impact was only towards an empty area. Of course, it was followed by a loud bang!

There were still a few panicking blood ghost bandit who got hit!

"AHH!" Following the blood-curdling screams, a few bandits with Profound Core Stage of the first or second heaven were smashed into pieces by the force of the explosion!

Such a large movement immediately caused the ground to shake greatly. Following the explosion of the smoke, a huge crater appeared on Liu Feixu and the others, causing them all to fall down. Furthermore, a first stage Profound Core Stage bandit who was grabbing a female student fell down as well.

The depth of the crater was more than ten meters, they could handle it!

"This is bad!" Under the Ghost Face Protector mask, his face changed greatly as he shouted angrily: "Capture! Capture Ye Qingfeng! "

"Elder!" Hurry and make your move! " Ye Qingfeng bellowed, his body releasing a burst of black light, the black ancient sword spirit appeared above his head!

Weng! *

At this moment, many bandits were in shock as they saw the black hemp rope binding Ye Qingfeng expand and break in an instant. The eight second rank Mysterious Sword were actually floating in the air and circling around them! Unleashing Sword Qi!

"Ghost Face Protector!" Accept your death! " The Pharaoh rushed out.

"Zhang Dalong, capture Ye Qingfeng! "Bring them back to the base!" The Ghost-Masked Protector lured the Pharaoh, preventing him from killing Zhang Dalong.

"Flying Sword Technique!" You are of royal lineage? " Zhang Dalong's eyes flashed killing intent, his heart was shocked, the inheritance of the Chasing Moon King Clan's flying sword technique had lasted for hundreds of years, and his master was a disciple of a large sect outside the kingdom, if this child was not a royal family, he would most likely be the inheritor of an ancient sect!