Chapter 1146 2.582 Not Enough Time to Retreat

Ding Yun didn't care about the injury on his back, he quickly walked to Qiao Mu's side, grabbed her hand and said, "Hurry up! She probably sent more than these two people here."

It's just that as soon as he moved, he couldn't stop leaning heavily on the side tree, stretched out his hand to support the tree, and managed to stand still.

The little girl threw away his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

Master Ding could only turn his head to look at her with a wry smile.

Suddenly, the little guy walked up to him, fingered his two acupoints like the wind, and instinctively took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured a little on the wound on his back.

Then there was a "snap", and the little hand patted the wound on his back heavily. I don't know what kind of plaster was put on the wound.

The blood on the back stopped immediately, and the wound scratched by profound force did not hurt as much as before.

Master Ding twitched the corners of his mouth and forced a smile at the little girl, "I'm fine, we have to get out of here as soon as possible, let's go!"

He knows his wife's methods too well.

I'm afraid I'm not at ease thinking about it at this moment, I guess I have to bring someone to come here in person and execute Xiao Mu with my own hands.

"Swish, whoosh, whoosh—" The invisible restraint of the Dao of Heaven wrapped around Hierarch Ding's limbs, firmly fixing him on the spot.

A sharp light flashed in Ding Yun's eyes, he swung his hand suddenly, pulled over the tree, leaped and flew across the air, and broke free from the shackles of heaven in a flash.

It's just that his face was a little paler, and his breath was slightly short.

How could Tiandao just let go of the person who used his spiritual power in the star field of the lower realm like this? Invisible chains chased Ding Yun and quickly threw them away.

Ding Yun dodged and dragged the tree through the forest quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the two figures went far away in an instant.

Prince Mo raised his head slightly moved, and saw a few shaved crows flying over the top of the tree, flapping their wings and flying away.

"Your Highness, we found an underground base ten miles to the southeast." Hui Feng looked a little excited, "It looks quite big, Your Highness, do you want to go and have a look?"

Mo Lian glanced into the distance again, then nodded slightly, and headed towards the southeast with the return wind.

In a deserted hut outside the mysterious beast forest.

At this time, Princess Luocha was kneeling in front of a man with an iron ghost mask trembling all over, not daring to raise her head.

His nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was a smear of blood at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he had been severely repaired just now.

"Idiot! For your own selfishness, you have exposed our underground base, and you have suffered such a huge loss! You really don't deserve to die." The middle-aged man was full of hatred and anger, and he stretched out his foot and stomped on Rakshasa on the princess.

Princess Luocha fell to the ground in response, curled up into a ball, and shouted tremblingly, "Hall Master, spare my life, Hall Master, spare my life."

"Master's plan is completely ruined by you stupid woman!" The man in the iron ghost mask took a step forward, squatted down halfway, put one hand on his knee, and pulled Princess Luocha's hair with the other, "Immediately Evacuate the base with everyone."

Princess Luocha's pupils shrank, "Master, you mean to give up this base?"

This is the second largest base in the organization. To give up so easily, is it hard work over the years?

"Crack!" The middle-aged ghost-masked man slapped her with his hand, "What if you don't withdraw, the prince's people will be searched soon!"

"It's too late for Hall Master, their people have already arrived."

"Burn! They're all burned!" A cold light flashed across the eyes of the middle-aged ghost-masked man.