Chapter 180:

The Song's strongmen are headed by the Song members. He just finished, and everyone started the field.
However, not all areas are so effective.
The spiders jumped together, two or three were besieging one, and there were worms robbery under the feet. When they were not prepared, they were attacked. The field of the sanctuary was first broken, and a sanctuary of the Holy Spirit of the Song Dynasty was quickly broken down by the venom of the spider, and was divided into corpses.
The field of the sanctuary may be able to withstand the attack a little, but the maintenance field has to spend a lot of magical power, once the defense has a little gap, it will fall into a tragic underground. Soon, two or three sanctuaries were killed.
Although the god-level powerhouse maintains the field, under the siege of many spider worms, it is on the verge of ignorance.
The members of the Song are now repenting of their intestines. As long as they know this, why should he quit the team, even if he is angered, he is better than death. There is no regret in the world to eat, he vented his full resentment to Lu Yiqian, if she is not angry with him, they can not leave the team!
"Teacher, why don't they come to save us?" Song Yan asked in horror, she had an indecent smell, and the insects and spiders didn't want to move her.
"Yan, you are going to ask for help, fast!" Song members saw a god-level powerhouse being split, no matter what he said, his pride, his anger, he wants to live! There is still a lot of money waiting for him to spend, a lot of beautiful women waiting to be played by him, is not God for better enjoyment?
Song Yan cried in amazement: "Teacher, I dare not go, I dare not go!"
At the moment of life and death, the Song members angered Song Yan for the first time: "Waste, useless things, we will die if we don't ask for help!"
Song Yanqiang endured fear and shouted: "Help, save your life, please help us!"
More than two hundred strong people in front of the kilometer, naturally heard their call for help, but Song's style is not good, in the end is saved or not saved?
Lu Yiqian’s eyes turned slightly:
Let me, let me help them, they have also fought side by side with us.

The seven don't agree: "Women, the few people just used themselves and automatically left the team. If you go yourself, you have to be trapped in danger, not worth it."
Lu Yiqian said: "Do not worry, if I find that I am not good, I will come back soon."
Everyone saw Lu Yiqian’s idea has been set, and they stopped to wait for her. I only hope that Lu Hao will go back soon.
Wei Mola lived in Lu’s sleeves and he wanted to go with her.
Lu Yiqian persuaded him, she knew that with his pure goodness, seeing himself doing bad things would definitely be hard to think.
Yes, she is not going to save people, she is going to see him off! Send them to die!
Double eyes like a moon, he read countless people, can probably guess what Lu Yiqian is thinking. Sure enough, the woman he wants to chase, the more bad she is, the more challenging he is.
A few jumps, Lu Yiqian fell on the tall tree raft and asked coldly: "Hey, do you need me to help?" The words are so asked, but there is no intention to shoot.
She has always had a question, and now is the best time to unlock it.
The members of the Song Dynasty saw that only Lu Yi had come a thousand years ago, and he was already angry. "You still have so much nonsense, don't you come down to help?"
Lu Qianqian looked long and saw another god-level strongman buried in the spider. She was not flustered: "I want to ask you a question." When the eyes are cold, he squats down: "Do you know Lu Wushuang?"
Members of the Song did not expect Lu Yiqian to ask this question, Lu Wushuang, Lu Jia's first generation of homeowners, peerless genius Lu Wushuang! His face was pale for a moment, how could he not know him?
"Who are you?" The members of the Songs were shocked and skeptical.
Lu Yi began to suspect that a strong sanctuary was chased and there was nowhere to hide. Who would be the pursuer? Until the time when the seven god-level powers of the Song Dynasty chased themselves, the heart crossed the aura and found the reason. Lu Wushuang is likely to be chased by the gods of the Song Dynasty!
When she rushed over, she was going to make this clear. She also wants to know that Lu Wushuang is dead or alive, and now where.
"Who am I, you will know when you look at it." Lu Yiqian pulled down the mask of Yi Rong, a peerless face revealed, black hair blowing, fluttering. More beautiful than peach, more pure than lily, eyes with stars, lips if fat red three points, the skin is like the most beautiful jade, smooth and delicate, not crystal clear, slightly scattered shallow brilliance. This is a crazy face that can be called the world man!
The Song's god-level powerhouse is dumbfounded. This face, they are too familiar with it. Isn't the thorn flower general Lu Xun thousand who wants to kill the national power? ! The person who is more talented than Lu Wushuang!
"Impossible, impossible, how can you be so beautiful?!" Song Yan was wrapped up in boundless beggars. Compared with the fairy-like people in the tree, she is more like dirt. This incomparable gap makes her go crazy. .
Members of the Songs saw ghosts: "They didn't kill you?"
Lu Yiqian reappeared with a mask on the face, and did not answer the question: "When Lu Wushuang was also jointly pursued by you?"
The members of the Songs have changed their face. Does she even know this? At the beginning, when ten of them joined together, Lu Wushuang, who had just entered the sanctuary, was forced to a desperate situation. It can be seen that his talent is high. If he becomes a god, it will be the nightmare of the Song Dynasty. They did not expect that in addition to Lu Wushuang, five hundred years later, Lu Yiqian became their nightmare! Therefore, they used the power of the god-level powerhouse to kill Lu Yiqian. "You'd better hurry to save us, otherwise, I will shake your secrets out." Song members thought that they would grab Lu's handle and swear.
Lu Hao screamed wildly: "Secret, what secret? Let me be Lu Yiqian?" Lu Yiqian looked coldly: "Well, I admit, you threatened me."
The members of the Song Dynasty said, they took the upper hand and said: "Then you can't save me!"
Lu Yiqian leisurely picked up his arms: "You know, you can keep secrets, only dead people, I should not be so stupid!"
"You..." Song members were angry, but he couldn't help. The spiders and the worms ate a few god-level masters. Their screams before their death were still in their ears, too horrible, too embarrassing.
"Last give you a chance, tell me, where is Lu Wushuang?" Lu Hao said coldly, she can guarantee that people like the Song members who are afraid of death will definitely say.