Leng Moxue and Lin Qingqing both felt that they could not escape today, but they didn't know that Fu Mang had no idea of ​​killing them at all. This was not that Fu Mang noticed the special identities of the two of them, but that the human race in front of him were all baits to lure Zhang Nan.

Fumang has many ways to pry open the mouths of these people and find Zhang Nan's whereabouts. Even if they don't know, they can use them as bait.

Those who can be selected to go to the Imperial Palace in Qiongzhou must be the most outstanding young people in Qingzhou, the northern region. With Zhang Nan's usual style, if he really doesn't come, it would be fine. But as long as others are in the polar demon state, they will definitely take action when they know that these people fall into the hands of demons.

After confirming the human identities of the two hosts and Song Zhiqing, the reason why Fumang was delayed and did not take them away immediately was that he deliberately sent time to send a signal to these three people for help. At that time, Fumang would make different judgments based on the strength and situation of the visitor.

Seeing that Fu Mang had not moved for a long time, Leng Moxue frowned.

Lin Qingqing didn't feel anything. She felt that she was going to sacrifice anyway, and she was just remembering her life and thinking about what regrets she had. If Fu Mang had started a little later, she could recall it for a while.

But Leng Moxue is different, and her first reaction is that this is not good.

Usually, she doesn't like to think about anything. She does whatever she wants, without any purpose or considers the consequences. But this does not mean that Leng Moxue has no brains. In fact, her intelligence is no less than that of any host. Leng Moxue quickly realized that it doesn't matter what Fu Mang is going to make now. What's important is that if you drag on like this, it will bring great hidden dangers.

Although the place where Zhang Nan and Chi Ji fought was not close to this place, it was not very far away. Fu Mang didn't notice it now, but it was hard to say that it took a long time to delay. And just like Song Zhiqing said, Fu Mang is not a fool. Even if he has been deceived by them now, sooner or later, he will feel something is wrong.

Cold snow is a little anxious.

She hoped that she could do something, but under the power of the Emperor, there was no means of resistance at all.

At this moment, Song Zhiqing suddenly spoke aside.

"Song escorted you and the two of you to Yaozhou, and never really fulfilled your responsibilities along the way. This time, you and the two of you fell into such a situation, it was Song who dereliction of duty." Song Zhiqing turned his head to Leng Mixue and Lin Qingqing with some difficulty: "It was Song who had the responsibility to be entrusted. If there was a chance in the future, I would like to say sorry to Lingzun and Lingshi."

Leng Moxue was stunned for a moment.

With Song Zhiqing's personality, it is normal to say something self-blame. But when you say it at this time, you always feel a little strange and seem to want to do something.

Leng Moxue is not good at speaking and doesn’t know how to respond.

Lin Qingqing was also a little confused because in her opinion, Song Zhiqing should have been implicated by them. Otherwise, Song Zhiqing could have run away by herself.

However, Lin Qingqing did not dare to speak nonsense at this time because she knew that she was prone to saying the wrong thing, afraid that what she said wrong would affect others.

"Haha, interesting, will you explain your last words?" Fu Mang looked at Song Zhiqing with interest: "Do you think I will let these two women live together?"

"Master Emperor." Song Zhiqing said with Youyou: "If I remember correctly, you should have made an agreement with our human race that we can borrow from the Demon State and go to the Eastern Emperor Qiong State."

Fu Mang sneered and said, "Since you are the best, you think you are a hero in Qingzhou, the Northern Region. At this time, don't you feel that you are naive if you say such things to me?"

"Of course I have no intention of arguing with Lord Emperor." Song Zhiqing said: "I just want to remind you something when I can still talk."

"What's the matter?" Fu Mang asked in a deep voice.

"You shouldn't have given me so much time." Song Zhiqing smiled slightly, and a white light shot out from the sky spirit hood, and shot violently towards Fu Ming's face.

"Hmph, a trick of eagle." Fu Mang's face was full of disdain.

He did not understand all the methods of the human race, but the gap in the realm was there. Song Zhiqing's cultivation level with the reincarnation realm, no matter what method he used, he would not hurt him at all.

The white light shot from the sky, Fu Ming could feel the extraordinary power attached to it, but he didn't care. He even had no use in response, just waiting for the white light to concentrate himself. Fu Ming wanted to use absolute power to make these human races completely desperate.

But unexpectedly, when the white light was about to hit Fu Guang, it suddenly drew a beautiful arc in the air and changed direction suddenly.

Fu Mang was slightly stunned. When he came to his senses, the white light had already turned around. At an extremely fast speed, he circled around Song Zhiqing and the two hosts for five or six times, leaving behind translucent trajectories. At the same time, Fu Mang vaguely felt that the three people who were originally tightly controlled by him actually showed signs of leaving.

"Do you really think you can escape from my palm when you play this trick?"

Fu Mang laughed instead of anger, his hands were blunt, and two purple mist spurted out from his palms.

The purple mist gathered but did not dissipate, and in an instant it filled an area of ​​hundreds of feet. In this area, the air became extremely sticky, like a mud pool. Even if a strange beast crossing the mountains and seas walked in, it would be difficult to move.

Fu Mang said arrogantly, but he still took a serious attitude to deal with it. No matter how Song Zhiqing used to break free, he would never be able to leave the purple mist range.

But Song Zhiqing seemed to have no intention of leaving. The white light still flew around the three of them quickly, bringing out circles of white light belts. The light belts became more and more dense, gradually becoming airtight, just like a spring silkworm weaving a cocoon to form a huge sphere.

Fu Mang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and slapped it out, hitting the ball of light.

With a loud bang, the air flow generated by the bombardment even dispersed some of the purple mist. However, the huge white light cocoon did not shake at all.

Fu Mang's eyebrows tighter.

Although he was just a tentative attack just now, he could never be easily resisted by the realm of reincarnation.

Looking at Song Zhiqing again, Fu Guang realized that the white light shot did not stop, but was constantly shooting out from Song Zhiqing's sky spirit cover. Correspondingly, Song Zhiqing's body also faded. After such a long time, it had become translucent.

"Wow, what's going on?" Lin Qingqing widened her eyes: "Grandpa Song, are you a formation? So powerful, that big demon doesn't seem to be able to hit it."

Song Zhiqing smiled, as if she opened her mouth and said something, but no sound came out.

"Matsushima Lord!"

While Lin Qingqing was still confused, Leng Moxue reacted and screamed with a rare loss of composure: "No!"

"Sister Leng, what's wrong with you?" Lin Qingqing was startled by Leng Moxue.

Leng Moxue was about to say something, but she saw Song Zhiqing shook her head, her lips twitched, and she said a few words.

No sound came out, but Leng Mixue understood it.

"Previously, Song was the body of the formation spirit, guarding Xuefeng Island and never traveled far away. He received great kindness from Mr. Zhang, broke through the cycle of reincarnation and recast his body. Not only did he see the mountains and rivers of Qingzhou, he was also lucky to set foot on the land of the demon state. His wish was enough. You and Miss Qingqing are the hopes of my human race, and we must not lose it. Today Song gave up this body and wanted to protect you two for a while..."

Before Song Zhiqing finished speaking, her face blurred, and Leng Moxue could no longer read the lip debate.

At this time, Fu Mang also saw some clues.

Fumang fought countless battles with the powerful human race. A long time ago, he had seen a powerful human race use this method.

Is this human powerhouse actually doing this to this extent?

The silkworm changes.

This is a guardian formation. Although it cannot be called unparalleled in the world, it can be said that all things cannot be broken. Because this is a formation woven with souls, the soul is immortal and the formation is not broken.

In other words, the one who wants to do it is like a spring silkworm sprinkling silk and making a cocoon with the body.

Song Zhiqing could not save Leng Moxue and Lin Qingqing, but she could use her own lives to build an indestructible barrier for the two women.

This is the choice of pine trees.
Chapter completed!