Chapter 459 Each Has His Own Thoughts!
When the two of the Spiritual Race heard Xiao Li's words, their expressions changed immediately.
The moment Lingxiao shot Xiao Li, they already understood that they were the abandoned sons of the clan, and their role was to create an opportunity for Lingxiao to kill Xiao Li!
After all, Lingxiao is a five-star fighting saint. If it suddenly appeared on this wasteland, it would probably attract the intervention of the elders who were secretly followed by other ancient emperors.
In particular, Ling Xiao has a surly temperament, and is also well-known among several ancient imperial clans!
But with the two of them as cover, other elders of the imperial clan would only think that Ling Xiao was like them. In order to protect the young disciples in the clan, under such circumstances, Ling Xiao could easily appear on this wasteland.
"I have nothing to say," the Spirit Race disciple on the left changed his face for a while, and finally sighed and said solemnly.
In the face of the current situation, he is actually at a loss for words, especially now that he has been regarded as an abandoned child by the Spiritual Race, and the Spiritual Race will not be able to protect him anyway.
The Spirit Race disciple on the right remained silent and did not speak, but the speed of the Dou Qi in his body was quietly accelerated a bit. If Xiao Li really wanted to kill him, he would have to win!
"Interesting, do you really think I can't help you?" Xiao Li saw the performance of the two Spirit Race disciples, his face suddenly sank, and he said with murderous intent.
With the eyesight he had cultivated in Stone Desert City for many years, he could naturally see that the two were forced to be involved in this vortex, and even had no idea about Lingxiao's plans.
But so what?
Xiao Li is not a soft-hearted person. Since the Spirit Clan planned to attack him, they even used a five-star Dou Sage. Thinking about it, even if two Dou Zun Spirit Clan died, they would not feel distressed!
Thinking of this, Xiao Li slowly walked towards the two of the Spirit Clan, and a few strands of lightning were faintly entwined on his right arm.
When the two of the Spirit Race saw Xiao Li's movements, they were equally alert, and the fighting spirit in their bodies quickly revolved, ready to attack at any time.
For a time, the atmosphere on the field was a bit tense!
"Brother Xiao Li!"
Just as the atmosphere on the field became more and more solemn, when it was about to explode, Xiao Xun'er on the side suddenly spoke up and stopped Xiao Li.
"Xun'er?" Xiao Li frowned, looking at Xiao Xun'er with a bit of confusion on his face.
If someone else spoke up at this time, he would probably include that person in the attack range, but since it was Xiao Xun'er who spoke up, he would be willing to listen to what this future younger brother and sister had to say.
"Brother Xiao Li, it's been a while since the ancient Bodhi tree was born, and now this invisible wall of air is gradually collapsing. I'm afraid there will be a tough battle next."
Xiao Xun'er looked at Xiao Li and said with a smile: "Brother Xiao Li, you are only one person. If you fight with the Spirit Clan at this moment, and then compete for the opportunity of the ancient Bodhi tree, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult..."
Hunli, Hunya, Lei Clan and Yao Clan's expressions suddenly changed when they heard Xiao Xun'er's words.
They also had the idea of letting Xiao Li and the Spirit Clan fight, and then taking the opportunity to benefit from the fisherman.
Now Xiao Xun'er stopped Xiao Li, but it made their wishful thinking come to nothing.
"Xun'er has a heart," Xiao Li said with a smile on his cold and stern face, "but Xun'er, you look down on me too much, just those two wastes won't cost me much effort!"