Chapter 2182 Bai Ting: Young Master, help!

  After the death of the seventh-rank ancient warrior, Gu Zhiqi looked elsewhere. The situation was already very clear, and Angel was completely at a disadvantage.

  Angel had only three ancient warriors who were difficult to deal with, one ninth-level ancient warrior and two eighth-level ancient warriors.

  When Mo Weiran just came here, Mo Weiran was about to lose, so Su Yunling went to help.

   Right now, with Fei Jiu helping, it's no problem at all.

   As for the rest…

  Yeyou and Bai Ting seem to need help.

  None of the people brought by Gu Zhiqi went to help Yeyou and Bai Ting. Xu Shi felt that both of them were eighth-level ancient warriors, and they would win against the same level.

  However, Gu Zhiqi knew that Yeyou and Bai Ting's combat effectiveness was average.

  So, after seeing the situation of the two of them clearly, Gu Zhiqi flew directly towards the two of them.

  Although Gu Zhiqi had an invisibility amulet on his body, Yeyou and Bai Ting could feel it as soon as Gu Zhiqi approached.

  Bai Ting's eyes lit up with a swish, and he said happily to Yeyou: "The young master is here."

  Yeyou naturally felt it too, and there was a gleam of joy in his eyes.

  There are two ancient warriors on the opposite side, one is the strength angel from Ange, and the other is a fake eighth-level ancient warrior who took away others' cultivation base to rise to the eighth level.

  When Bai listened, Li Tian and the other two heard it too, and their eyes were stained with a hint of vigilance, and they looked around.

   However, nothing was found.

  The two of them thought that Bai Ting was talking nonsense, and continued to fight with them.

  However, it didn't take long for the fake eighth-level ancient warrior to realize that something was wrong. He felt that his cultivation had been suppressed. Not only that, but his cultivation was still declining.

   "What's going on? How did my cultivation base drop?"

  Hearing the words of the fake eighth-rank ancient warrior, Li Angel glanced at him sideways.

  After realizing that his cultivation was really declining, Li Angel's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity and vigilance, he looked at Yeyou and the other two, and asked, "What did you two do to him?"

  Bai Ting immediately denied it: "Don't frame people, we didn't do anything!"

   What the young master did has nothing to do with him!

   Angel Li's eyes darkened, and he looked sideways at Yeyou.

  Yeyou didn't change his face, and replied quietly: "I didn't do it either."

  Li Angel didn't believe it, neither did the fake eighth-order, and listened to Bai angrily: "I'll kill you."

  Bai heard the words and was instantly happy, "When your cultivation base was lowered, you couldn't do anything to us. Now that your cultivation base has been lowered, you still want to kill us. Don't be ridiculous."

  Pseudo eighth order: "..."

   Frustrated.

   The false eighth-level was so angry that he was dying, and what was even more annoying was that what Bai heard was true, so the false eighth-level turned into anger and looked sideways at Angel Li, "My lord, kill them both!"

   Angel Li frowned severely when he heard the words of the false eighth-order.

   Doesn't he want to kill these two?

   It just can’t be killed.

   They have been wrestling for several hours. Although these two guys have mediocre combat effectiveness, they never seem to get tired, and their strength seems to be inexhaustible.

   Even, the wounds on his body will heal quickly.

  Is he crazy too?

  Although Li Angel felt that he would definitely not be able to kill Yeyou and Bai Ting, his hands kept moving and continued to attack them.

   Moreover, the offensive is getting more and more fierce.

  Bai Ting was a little overwhelmed, "Young master, help, help!"

  When the backer comes, Bai Ting doesn't want to work hard anymore, he just wants to be a little waste who eats and waits to die.

  Hearing Bai Ting's words, Li Angel frowned again.

Little Lord?

   Could it be that what happened just now was the work of the young master he was talking about?

  As soon as he had an idea, Li Angel felt a sharp wind blowing towards him.

   Angel of Li's expression froze, and he quickly dodged away.

Good night

  

  

  (end of this chapter)