Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 152

The National Teacher finally managed to put out the flames on his beard, and when he turned around, he saw a vague figure passing by, almost leaving his field of vision.

"There! The little thief ran away! Chase!"

As he commanded his men, he chased out first.

Feng Huangli almost didn't have time to pant, and flew forward desperately.

Although her footwork is very advanced, and she has already mentioned the speed to the extreme, she is still not fast enough.

The master of the Four Realms, with her blessing, almost floated on the ground. Suddenly, she had already caught up with her.

Fenghuang is in danger, and a flying knife is thrown in his hand, activating an institution on the side.

An iron net fell from the sky, which just blocked the way of the division.

Fenghuang Li took the opportunity to fly forward for a while.

At this point, the guard at the door of the Treasury had also received the news and besieged towards her.

Feng Huang kept firing, and rushed all the way to activate all the institutions set up in the treasure house.

"Ah! Gosh!"

"what is this??"

"Be careful, run away!"

Listening to the screams that followed one after another, Huang Yanli slightly raised his lips.

These agencies were originally used to guard against outside invaders, but when they met her expert, they turned into weapons in her hands, turning the guards of the treasure house around.

She ran out several miles all the way, rushed into a wood in the canyon, and stopped.

"Huh ... huh ... I'm exhausted ..."

Feng Huang Li panted desperately, feeling that she was about to faint. Without mysterious power, rushing all the way by pure physical strength is not an easy task and consumes too much.

However, before she even breathed, she heard a shout from behind.

"Little thief! Don't want to run! Stop me! Hurry up and grab your hands, or ... wait for the old man to catch you out, it will definitely make you worse off!"

Feng Huang looked back and almost burst out laughing on the spot.

Just now, a senior teacher of the Chinese Academy of Arts, his beard is burnt, his face is still black and red, his clothes are tattered, and an arrow is inserted in his arm. After a lot of institutions, they were not tortured lightly.

His face was flushed, and apparently he was extremely angry.

Feng Huang quickly moved her sore legs and ran away.

"Don't run! The old man will burn you down!"

The Chinese teacher has been chasing behind Huang Ye's departure. It is obvious that this little thief has low strength and can be caught as soon as he takes a shot. But every time, she is as slippery as a loach and can use various methods. Stop him!

Along the way, he didn't even touch one of the thief's hair, but stepped on countless institutions, and even burned most of his most precious silver beard!

Since becoming a master, he has never been so embarrassed!

This little thief is so bold, not only dare to steal into the royal treasure house, but also play with him so!

"Don't let the old man catch you, or ..." said the guru gritted his teeth.

run! run! run!

The two men flew for another ten miles.

Feng Lili's physical strength is approaching the limit, but the state teacher can absorb mysterious energy and has a long breath without revealing any tiredness at all.

Seeing that the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, a grim smile appeared on the face of the teacher.

"Still running? See where you go!"

(End of this chapter)