"Cheng Qinglime!" Yuan Dao yelled.

In order not to let Chang Wei see through, Yuan Dao did not call out, but called Cheng Qinglime.

When she heard Yuan Dao's voice, she shook violently, this voice was no longer familiar to her, and she raised her head suddenly.

She saw that Chang Wei and Yuan Dao were hugging each other tightly, and Yuan Dao's abdomen had the handle of a dagger!

"Wang ...... Your Majesty!" he muttered softly, a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Cheng Qinglime, take grandma out of here!" Yuan Dao yelled again.

Yuan Dao ....... Li immediately changed his words: "Yuan Dao, I'll help you!"

"Take Grandma out of here! Leave it to me! Hurry up!" Yuan Dao endured the sharp pain in his abdomen and yelled.

Liji wanted to help the king, but now she didn't disobey the king's order, and immediately helped Qin Boran up: "Grandma, let's go quickly!"

"No...... Yuan Dao! Yuan Dao ......!" Qin Boran saw the dagger that was deeply inserted into Yuan Dao's abdomen, and immediately panicked.

"Leave! Hurry up and take grandma away!" Yuan Dao yelled again.

This Chang Wei, as the top assassin of the Temple of the Gods, must have swallowed Mu Jing, at this moment, Yuan Dao actually did not have the upper hand at all, he just used a huge force to temporarily hold Chang Wei tightly, but soon Chang Wei was able to break free!

As a top-level killer, Chang Wei's killing methods are much more powerful than that of the god king Artesus!

Yuan Dao didn't dare to guarantee that if Chang Wei broke free, he wouldn't be able to protect his grandmother's life! A killer of this level only needed to shoot a flying knife in the air, which was enough to kill his grandmother!

Seeing Yuan Dao's expression was very painful, she didn't dare to slack off, no matter what her grandmother said, she directly put her grandmother on her back, and then kicked the wooden house open a few planks and jumped through the gap.

"Lime...... You...... You?" Seeing Li jumping around on the trunk of the tree with her on her back, this frightened grandma Qin Boran, when did her granddaughter become so powerful!

"I'm not Cheng Qinglime! I'm leaving!" Li said as he ran.

"What...... What, aren't you Cheng Qinglime?" Qin Boran was suddenly shocked.

Li didn't say anything more, she was like a dexterous ape, even if she was carrying Qin Boran who weighed about eighty or ninety pounds on her back, she could still shuttle between the branches as light as a swallow.

Soon, she was on the ground from a fifty-meter-high tree trunk.

She still didn't put Qin Boran down.

"Who are you? Why do you look the same as my granddaughter Cheng Lime! Where is her granddaughter? You let me down! I want to see my grandson-in-law! I can't leave my grandson-in-law here!"

Qin Boran struggled frantically.

She felt that she was already an old bone anyway, and she must not throw her grandson-in-law here, even if she died here, she could not let her grandson-in-law die here.

Otherwise, how can I explain to my granddaughter Cheng Qinglime!

"Grandma...... I'm sorry!"

Because Qin Boran was struggling frantically on Li's back, interfering with Li's movements, Li directly slammed his grandmother's temple with his elbow, temporarily making his grandmother faint first!

Qin Boran was knocked unconscious by Li's elbow, and then he quieted down.

After looking at the dense forest in the distance, he found the right direction, and ran frantically towards the sea.

......

Yuan Dao and Chang Wei were still twisted together, each of them used their extreme strength, and the tight-fitting suit on Chang Wei's body was torn open, revealing a touch of snow-white color inside.

Chang Wei's plump peak was pressed by Yuan Dao's chest and almost became a 'second cake'!

The two of them almost didn't have face-to-face, mouth-to-mouth.

Due to the excessive force, Chang Wei and Yuan Dao were both gasping violently.

Just now, Yuan Dao had almost exhausted his physical strength in order to kill the god king Artesus, and at this moment, he was completely supported by faith.

Five minutes passed, Yuan Dao could barely hold on, and Chang Wei had almost no strength, Yuan Dao raised his knee and slammed into Chang Wei's plump buttocks, directly beating Chang Wei a few times.

Chang Wei also raised her long legs and put them directly on Yuan Dao's shoulder, wanting to stab Yuan Dao's neck with the sharp heel of her high heels.

The two of them twisted together in this strange position.

With a bang, Chang Wei didn't stand firm, and fell down directly with Yuan Dao.

The two fell from a tree trunk more than 50 meters high, and hit several tree trunks on the way.

In the end, the two hit the ground almost at the same time.

Yuan Dao immediately got up, grabbed the handle of the dagger, and pulled the dagger out of his abdomen violently, grinning and sweating profusely in pain.

However, the sharp pain in the abdomen disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, and the wound was completely healed.

Chang Wei also immediately got up from the ground, assumed a fighting posture, and glared at Yuan Dao angrily.

Due to the excessive force just now, Chang Wei's face became red at this moment, and her full chest was rising and falling violently.

"King of Summers, how did you get rid of the God King?" Chang Wei looked at Yuan Dao with a puzzled expression.

In her opinion, the God King is the most powerful man in the world, and Yuan Dao, the King of Summers, is just an ant in front of the God King!

What she didn't expect was that this ant would be able to get rid of the pursuit of the God King!

Yuan Dao took a deep breath and used the principles of qigong to calm himself down quickly.

With a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "It's not that I got rid of the God King, but that the God King has died in my hands!"

Chang Wei suddenly sneered, and there was extreme arrogance in her laughter: "Hehe...... How could such a powerful man as the God King die at the hands of an ant like you! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Look at ...... over there!"

Yuan Dao pointed to the location of the base of the giant tree's trunk.

It was here that the god-king Artesus ended his life, and Artetheus's head was separated from his body, and his head was hung on a thin branch by the Yuan Dao, gently swaying with the breeze.

"God-king......! God-king!"

When Chang Wei saw the head of the God King hanging on the branch, she seemed to have her soul drained, her face suddenly became a little pale, and her body trembled slightly.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Yuan Dao with a hideous look: "You, how did you kill the God King!"

"What? allow him to kill me, not allow me to kill him? hehe...... , your figure is good, the soft feeling just now is quite good, do you want to hug me again?" Yuan Dao looked at Chang Wei with a mocking expression.

"Impossible! You are by no means an opponent of the God King! How could you possibly kill him! He is the most powerful man in the world, you can't kill him! Absolutely impossible!"

Chang Wei suddenly roared angrily.