Chapter 4081: Our trouble is big

In the past, she also had time to disconnect from Chaos Umbrella.
But at that time, it was because they did not perceive each other and lost contact.
But now?
It was as if there was an invisible force between her and the chaos.
Even though she exhausted her strength, she still couldn't get into that safe place.
"I'm sorry, Master, I tried my best...but..." came a voice of guilt.
He also tried to save the master, pulling her into the chaos and avoiding risks.
But the fact is that his power has been crushed, and he has no ability to resist.
Feng Chenglin suddenly thought of something at this time, and suddenly stood up: "Where is Dingmiao? Where did the kid fly?"
"He was taken away!"
"Huh? Who caught it?"
"one hand!"
"..."
Seeing that Ling Luoyu didn't look like lying, Feng Chenglin couldn't help but sit down slowly.
"San Shao...Did you see something incredible?"
"I have no dizziness, nor an illusion... but I saw a hand with my own eyes... a hand larger than your whole person, grabbed the Dingmiao!!"
Ling Luoyu frowned slightly, looking at the direction where Dingmiao disappeared.
"Fatty...I suspect that that hand is the Lord!"
"...Divine Lord...is a giant?"
Ling Luoyu: "..."
Are you so funny at critical times? ?
"That hand is not a real hand, it should be... something we haven't seen yet"
If it is really a giant, it is impossible to have only hands and no body.
That hand, similar to coercion, is a special technique.
Nothing is right, there are too many things they haven't touched.
What you haven't seen doesn't mean it won't happen.
"Three young masters, according to what you said... we are in big trouble!"
Feng Chenglin followed her gaze, worried.
"If the kid in Dingmiao really falls into the hands of the gods, he will definitely die...At that time, in order to protect himself, he will definitely confess us, then..."
Feng Chenglin dared not say the following words.
He is afraid of unlucky words, afraid of becoming a truth.
"Confess us, I'm afraid it will be sooner or later!"
Ling Luoyu frowned, thoughtfully.
"One day, we will be like Dingmiao, hiding like a mourning dog."
"Fuck!"
This is the only word Feng Chenglin can think of to express his feelings at this time.
"Fatty, so we have two paths now. One is to hurry up and find a way to leave. The other is to save Dingmiao. Before he confess our affairs, save him!!"
"Fuck... save the temple? Third Young Master, are you ill?" Feng Chenglin was about to run away.
She didn't know what happened just now.
With their current abilities, how could they be opponents of the Lord?
The pain from being crushed just now hasn't recovered yet!
"Look at them, how have they been abused one by one? If you weren't... or that, maybe at this time, just like them, there may be deaths..."
I can't save my life, and I still have the heart to save others.
"Well, I'll take you to choose the first one!" Ling Luoyu looked sideways, his eyes calm and calm.
"Yes, the first one!"
Running away is the most correct choice at this time. Who can save anyone? !
"Well...before we do the first one, we need to understand and confirm one thing!"
"What's the matter?" Feng Chenglin felt bad instinct.