But as they walked, Jiang Xinyou and Situ Jinfeng discovered that the road in front of them was a dead end with no exit at all.

"There is no sky above and no bottom below. Elder Xuxue has trapped us here. When exactly do you plan to deal with us?"

Hearing Jiang Xinyou's question, Situ Jinfeng couldn't help but feel amused: "Then, if we all separate, who do you think Elder Xuxue will deal with first?"

"God Lord Yaohua!" Jiang Xinyou said firmly, "If it were me, I would definitely choose Lord Yaohua to attack first. Killing the most powerful one can weaken our will!"

But as she said that, Jiang Xinyou shook her head again: "No, he can also deal with me... Lord Yaohua has been missing for so many years, and the influence he can bring to the entire ancient dragon god clan is already very weak..."

"But you are different. You are a newcomer to the entire God Realm, and you are also a very important person to the Spirit Dragon, so it is possible to attack you first."

"Ha... You guessed it right. I do plan to concentrate all my efforts on killing you first, and then deal with those little minions!"

An evil voice came from behind. Jiang Xinyou and Situ Jinfeng turned around suddenly, only to see an old man in gray standing behind them with a sneer. Before he could protect himself, the man spread his arms and slowly attracted the white snow around him.

, gathered into a huge snowball in front of his chest, and suddenly rushed towards Jiang Xinyou.

Jiang Xinyou was so frightened that she hurriedly backed away, but the snowball still brushed her shoulder, which made her feel raw and painful, more painful than a whip swiping through her flesh.

Damn it, the action was so fast, she didn't even have time to take action!

Seeing this, Situ Jinfeng was about to step forward, but was blocked by Jiang Xinyou, who used his strength to push the snowball back.

In the darkness, the snowballs were dazzling each other, and the snowball that Jiang Xinyou pushed back had a magic power that was a bit higher than that of Elder Xuxue. This made the elder who had practiced water magic for many years be shocked.

"you you!"

Elder Xuxue retreated continuously and did not take action again. Instead, he used magic to forcefully disperse the snowball.

For a moment, white snow swirled in the dark corridor, making Elder Xuxue's face look even paler.

He is short in stature, and his eyebrows are not as broad as those of other elders. Instead, he looks like a common villain that Jiang Xinyou often sees in the human world. For a moment, he couldn't help but wonder, how come there are such people in the Presbyterian Church? But it's not surprising after thinking about it, at least this way

People who look bad at first glance are better than other elders who are so sanctimonious.

At this moment, Jiang Xinyou couldn't help but put her hands on her hips and smiled and asked: "What? Are you scared? Did you just call me 'you, you, you'? Just ask me whatever you want. While you are still alive, I don't mind answering you more."

A few questions to help you understand your death better."

Elder Xuxue's lips trembled. The words he wanted to ask were choked in Jiang Xinyou's throat, but he couldn't ask anything.

But he knows that if Jiang Xinyou really used water spells just now, and they continue to fight hard, he will not get any benefit in the end. It is better to escape now and deal with others...

Thinking of this, the little black eyes couldn't help but turn slowly. Elder Xuxue was just about to cast a spell to transfer, but Jiang Xinyou rushed forward and grabbed his wrist tightly.

"Want to escape? Have you forgotten that I still have spiritual eyes?"
Chapter completed!