Chapter 659: The priest Duo Jiao (37)

"Let our princess rest for a while."
Yin Wen motioned the person next to him to come forward and take Liang Shuxue aside.
"What are you doing? Let go of me..." Liang Shuxue struggled in horror: "Let go...Don't touch me! Priest, Lord priest...Help, Lord Priest help me!!"
There seemed to be light in Liang Shuxue's eyes.
Jingle bells--
The bell sounds from far to near.
Yin Wen looked over there.
The man in the moon-white priest's uniform slowly walked out, with a big pure black dog by his side, and a young teenager on his left.
The man has a beautiful face and a holy breath. Even a man can't help but be attracted by him.
Yin Wen's eyes narrowed slightly.
Someone passed by him, and almost reached the man in a blink of an eye.
"How did you come?"
The young priest asked with a sullen face, "I should ask you why I left without saying hello."
Does she know how she spends these days?
Chu Zheng: "..."
Am I not here to avenge you?
Why are you murdering me?
The little things are awesome!
Chu Zheng's gaze fell on the spiritual clothes, the moon-white hem, some cuts were cut out by something, and his hair was a bit messy. It could be seen that he hadn't paid much attention to this way.
Chu Zheng raised his hand to straighten out his hair.
"Are you okay?"
"If you are okay, I will be okay." Lingji lowered his eyelashes and said softly: "You are my life."
That looks aggrieved and pitiful.
It seems that Chuzheng abandoned him.
Chuzheng's fingertips paused, and after a while, he rubbed his cheeks lightly: "I will be fine. I can protect myself. The only thing you have to do is to protect yourself." Then he thought I was a good person.
"Priest!"
Liang Shuxue shouted over there, eyes full of hope.
The miracle held Chu Zheng's hand, followed the voice, looked towards Liang Shuxue, and returned to the holy and noble priest in the temple.
Jiuqu whispered and Lingji talked about the situation at this time.
"Priest..." Yin Wen laughed and said, "It seems that I was lucky today. I thought I would have to spend some more trouble, but I didn't expect the priest to come here in person."
Chuzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
This incident also involves spiritual relics.
"Yin Wen." Lingji accurately called out Yin Wen's name.
Chu Zheng looked sideways, and Ling Mi squeezed her hand. Chu Zheng felt his dry palms gradually become moist.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the priest to remember me." Yin Wen laughed loudly: "How about the eyes of the priest?"
Lingji held Chuzheng's hand and violently force.
Yin Wen glanced around Chuzheng and Lingji's body, and said unclearly, "I didn't expect that the relationship between Chuzheng and the priest would be so good."
Chu Zheng patted the back of his hand, "Don't be afraid."
Chu Zheng didn't know what kind of grievances were between Yin Wen and Lingji, but since it made him unhappy, then all should be done.
The girl's pleasant voice fell in her ears, and the tight strings in Lingji's heart suddenly relaxed.
"Priest, what you have kept for so long should be returned to me..."
Before Yin Wen had finished speaking, the mass graves behind him suddenly moved.
The silver light visible to the naked eye wandered along the trajectory of the formation.
But in an instant, the magical light on the mass grave was replaced by silver light.
This……
wrong!
Among the several major elements, how could there be silver magic light.
Yin Wen suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Zheng.
Chuzheng cast him an icy look, his fingers passed through the air, and the silver light felt like it sank suddenly.
The expression on Yin Wen's face could no longer hold, and he almost rushed to the top of the mass grave.
The silver light had penetrated into the soil and disappeared in a flash.
Boom
The ground shook, and people standing on the edge of the mass grave were directly shocked into the mass grave.
Yin Wen stepped back two steps, a light flashed under his eyes, and a huge magic circle slowly rose.
This, this is the summoning formation? !
This summoning circle cannot summon the of darkness.
But it can summon the magic scepter of the dark god.
With that scepter, he can get the power of the dark god...
However, before Yin Wen had time to get excited, the magic circle suddenly began to fall apart, and silver light shuttled in the middle.
"no no……"
"Do not!"
"What did you do!"
"what have you done!"
Yin Wen couldn't stop the magic circle from disintegrating, and glared at Chu Zheng with great anger, the dark elements on his body continued to flood, and there was a faint tendency to lose control.
Chu Zheng probably understood how he could use water magic before.
That puppet is also a person.
And he is a water magician, so when Yin Wen controls him as his own puppet and gives him a similar appearance, the puppet can use water magic or Yin Wen's dark magic.
"As you can see."
It's so obvious, I need to remind you.
Yin Wen waved the magic wand in his hand, and the dark magic swarmed out.
Yin Wen's strength was completely different from what Chu Zheng had encountered before. Ye Shuliang couldn't compare it. With that powerful force, the hairs on Chu Zheng's arms were all standing up.
It's not that she is afraid.
It is the instinctive reaction of this body.
The miracle moved quickly, pulling Chu Zheng behind him, resisting those attacks.
"Stop, you stop for me!!"
Yin Wen stared at Chu Zheng gloomily, and Dark Magic smashed at Chu Zheng without money.
Dark magic and light magic are intertwined in the air.
The air wave generated after the collision, the tide generally spreads in all directions.
The dense forest was severed by the strong air wave, and a piece of it collapsed.
When Chu Zheng was about to let go of her, he pulled the person behind and pushed him to the side of Jiuqu, dashing to meet Yin Wen.
How can boys fight and kill.
Just leave this kind of work to her.
The figures of Chuzheng and Yin Wen kept colliding and separating.
Yin Wen is not only powerful in dark magic, but also not bad in his fist and foot skills. He can also compete with Chu Zheng without magic.
However, no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't be better-Chuzheng concealed a sneak attack.
The silver thread was laid on the ground, and when Yin Wen stepped on it, the silver thread suddenly tightened and pulled towards a withered tree beside it.
Yin Wen's body was dumped on the tree.
Huh--
Yin Wen's wrist was pulled down, and when his wrist hurt, the magic scepter changed.
Chuzheng stood beside him holding his magic scepter.
"you……"
boom!
The magic scepter hit Yin Wen's head.
Yin Wen's pupils widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Chuzheng hit himself on the head.
Chu Zheng: "..."
Not even dizzy?
This magic scepter is too useless!
No one can faint when knocking.
Chuzheng quickly made up two.
No matter how good his physical fitness is, Yin Wen was knocked by Chuzheng as a carrot, but his eyes were dizzy, and his consciousness gradually moved away.
Chuzheng held the magic scepter and stared at Yin Wen. He was sure he was dizzy, and then he threw away the magic scepter with confidence.