"Ok?"

Bai Jinyi came out of the tent, and his eyes were a bit strange. "There are still thousands of miles away from the palace of the king. Are you sure they are their people?"

"It should be that they have to **** nearly 100 hostages. The people responsible for the **** are several people wearing cloaks. Their strengths are around the beginning of the ninth order." Shadow whispered.

"Come in." Bai Jinyi turned and walked into the tent.

A map of the Shata Desert is on the large desk in the tent, and the canyon is marked with the words of the Temple of the King.

"The people who met the king of the palace?" The night feathers that are studying the offensive line looked up.

Bai Jinyi gestured to explain the shadow in detail.

Two minutes later, the tent fell silent.

"Less Lord, Miss, do you want me to take people to rob them?" The shadow whispered.

As soon as the night feathers raised their hands, their eyes flashed into contemplation. "You said that those people are heading towards the headquarters of the palace?"

"Yes, but also escorted some people." Shadow.

The night feathers looked up at Bai Jinyi: "I have an idea in my heart."

After fifteen minutes.

Three figures float under the stars.

After a brief discussion between Yu Yu and Bai Jin Yi, I decided to come over and explore.

If it is really the people of the palace, maybe you can take the opportunity to mix it inside.

"Go! Get up!"

"Come on, look for a fight!"

Among the dunes, nearly a hundred people lined up in a row.

Sometimes there are people who are screaming and screaming, and accompanied by the sound of a whip.

In the forefront is a middle-aged man wearing a gray cloak. The body's spiritual power fluctuates around the mid-ninth stage. The hazy eyes sweep around and see if there is any danger.

100 meters above sea level.

"Less master, miss, they are." Shadow whispered.

The night feathers are under the cover of the spirit, there are six people wearing a cloak, two nine-stage mid-term, the rest are the beginning of the ninth.

The strength of more than 100 people in the middle row of growth teams is uneven, most of them are about the fifth order of the spirit.

And Yu Yuxi found that these hostages are extremely young, no one is over thirty.

Is it difficult to become a king, only need young people to be hostages?

In the night, Yu Yu’s heart flashed a thought. If so, the young children were explained by the other party’s eyes.

In the small country of Bingyin and Qianyuan, their talents and strength are not bad.

"What are you going to do." Bai Jinyi looked down at the cold eyes and whispered to the night feathers.

The night feathers glanced at the positions of the few people, and the palms retracted into the sleeves.

Hey.

Zi Ling and the night feathers are connected, and the small hairy head is drilled from the cuff.

"A purple spirit will solve the three people in the middle of the face. The one in front is reserved for me. The shadow is responsible for the back. You control them in the air with a barrier. These people are useful to me." The night feathers quickly gave orders.

"it is good!"

Bai Jinyi and the shadow nodded.

The night feathers appeared in the eyes of a dignified, the whole person's momentum changed, the arms lifted, and the mouth sipped: "Go."

Zi Ling took a sigh from the night feathers and cuffs, and turned into a purple light in the air, and the body suddenly became bigger.

The night feathers slammed their shoulders and rushed straight to the two people below.

Bai Jinyi and Shadow also acted separately.

Bai Jinyi directly shoots the palm of the hand downwards, and the energy of a group of gongs will cover hundreds of square meters.

In the forefront, the ninth-order powerhouse suddenly stopped, and the heart gave birth to an inexplicable danger.

Looking up and looking up, a face of a fallen country is suddenly enlarged in the eyes.

Hey!

The night feathers slammed into the air and a purple shadow flashed. The palm of his hand grabbed his neck and his eyes changed.

Soul!