"Hurry up! He's still far away!"

Gu Feng's face changed, and without saying a word, he urged the gargoyle.

In fact, without his urging, the gargoyle at this time was already like crazy, waving its wings vigorously.

At this time, there is no need to pay attention to changing direction and so on.

Now that the Blood Prince had sensed them, it was almost impossible to avoid the detection of a Blood Prince at close range.

All small tricks, in front of a blood prince, are useless.

Playing with that is an insult to the Prince of the Blood Clan.

At this time, the best way is to rely on your strength and forcibly escape!

Run as far as you can!

The more you run, the more opportunities you have......

"In front of this king, you still want to escape?"

In the laughter of the monster, he could already see a dark shadow in the sky not far behind him.

The night is filled, and the dark mountains and forests make the sky appear relatively bright.

The figure can be seen more clearly.

There are no wings to be seen, just a humanoid figure, floating in the air, passing quickly past the treetops.

This scene seems to completely violate the common sense of physics and mechanics.

The gravitational pull of the earth, as if it didn't work on the figure.

"Goo!"

The gargoyle let out a frightened cry and flailed its wings in defiance.

"Prince Bernard! This is the Prince Bernard of the Americas!" Ian Bailey's voice trembled slightly.

"Oh, Prince Bernard, who settled in North America?" Gu Feng glanced back, a thoughtful look on his face, "Prince Bernard, as far as I know, is the weakest of the Blood Princes, right?"

As soon as he said this, he clearly felt the gargoyle's body shake violently, almost planting him headlong.

When was the word weak chicken used to describe a blood prince?

This guy on the back is going to die!

But if you want to die, don't pull us along!

Ian Bailey was also speechless for a while.

After a long time, he spoke:

"Prince Bernard is indeed not a powerful force among the princes of the blood clan. However, even if his strength is relatively weak, he is also the Prince of the Blood Clan.

When the blood clan reaches the level of a prince, they are all able to master a kind of mysterious power, and we can't fight him at all!"

What the hell is this Duke thinking?

At such a time, you still have to be in the mood to evaluate Prince Bernard, who is the weakest chicken among the blood princes?

It seems that this will only anger Prince Bernard, right?

Is this a trick to death?

Gu Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked thoughtful.

"Why did Prince Bernard come so far to hunt you down?" asked Gu Feng suddenly, continuing the topic just now.

"It's because ......"

Ian Bailey wanted to say something, and then, after a moment's hesitation, looked down at the gargoyle.

Obviously, there is some anxiety about the gargoyle.

"It's okay! It would rather die than go out and talk nonsense. "Ancient wind road.

The gargoyle almost fell headlong.

What do you mean it would rather die than go out and talk nonsense?

It certainly doesn't do that.

Even, if it can be free, how to retaliate against the ancient style!

How is it possible to keep a secret for the ancient style?

It's just a joke!

Gu Feng is simply threatening it! Moreover, it is the threat of Chiguo Fruit Land!

In other words, in this life, it doesn't want to get rid of the slavery of the ancient style, and the ancient style would rather die than let it go.

"Yes, Lord Duke!" said Ian Bailey, "this matter concerns Miss Christian!

I have a lot of Miss Christian material in my hands. Now, there are more and more signs that Miss Christian's identity is not simple, and I am afraid that she is really the first blood family in so many centuries to be able to walk freely in the sun......"

Rumble!

Almost as soon as Ian Bailey's words fell, he saw the gargoyle stagger, instantly lose control, and hit his head on a big tree.

This is also because it has always flown close to the treetops, using the terrain to hide its body at any time.

Rao is so, which is enough to show how shocked the gargoyle was when he heard the news.

With its flying skills, its strength is so strong that it can get out of control in an instant.

Whoosh!

Gu Feng and Ian Bailey naturally reacted very quickly.

The moment the gargoyle hit the tree, the two of them had already jumped up and landed on the treetops.

Of course, the gargoyle reacted quickly.

It's just because the words I just heard are too shocking, that's why I hit the tree.

With its speed and strength, it naturally easily smashed the big tree off, and then, it quickly controlled its shape.

Dada!

Oldwind and Ian Bailey landed back on its back.

"Goo!"

The gargoyle turned its head, looked at Ian Bailey in shock, and let out a strange scream.

This time, there is no need for Ian Bailey's translation at all, and the ancient style can roughly understand what it means.

Obviously, this is the gargoyle questioning Ian Bailey about the truth of what just happened.

Boom!

Gu Feng punched the gargoyle on the head, and it made a bang.

"Concentrate on flying, do you still want to mess around, let the big bat behind catch up, we will all die!" Gu Feng scolded.

Both the gargoyle and Ian Bailey were sweating at the same time.

Big bats?

Is this scolding the Prince of the Blood Clan in the back?

The other party caught up with him!

Gu Feng, is this afraid of dying miserably?

The Bloodline doesn't like to be called a big bat.

"Bang Bang

Sure enough, immediately, there was a strange laugh behind him.

"Good, good, though, I'm here for Ian Bailey, a traitor. Kill you, it's just a matter of convenience. But, because you managed to provoke me.

So, I'm sure I'm not going to let you die so happily for a while. The big bat, the weak chicken of the blood clan Qin Wang Mound...... How dare you say it!

How dare you be disrespectful to a blood prince in person! You are so ignorant!"

Prince Bernard's voice was cold, reaching people's ears, making people feel cold all over.

"Hehe, then you also have to have the ability to catch me!"

Gu Feng smiled.

Then, turning his head to Ian Bailey, he said:

"This weakest prince of the blood clan is afraid that you will reveal Christian's identity, so he will travel thousands of miles to hunt you down, right?"

"I'm afraid so!" Ian Bailey smiled wryly.

He could almost have foreseen his fate.

The Bloodline will definitely be very cruel to the betrayer!

Prince Bernard, will definitely suck his blood dry!

"Miss Christian, the first Kindred in centuries to be able to walk freely in the sun. ”