At the last moment, Chongkui suddenly became short and flexibly drilled out from under Zhao Lianyi's whip.

With her strength, even if she doesn't use spiritual power, a small role like Zhao Lianyi can be done with just one finger.

But now there is no time for her to waste, and the person who controls her doesn't seem to want to delay for a second longer, so he directly lets Chongkui leave.

"Do you want to escape? How can it be that easy? Zhao Lianyi chased after her angrily, beat her and wanted to escape, dreaming!

"Ripples, don't chase!" Zhao Qian suddenly felt a terrible oppressive force around him, so he shouted at Zhao Lianyi's back.

Who knows, the moment he shouted, Zhao Lianyi's body seemed to be lifted up by a pair of invisible giant hands, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

Zhao Qian sat on the back of the horse in shock, not daring to move, as a summoner, Zhao Qian knew too well what it was like to face a strong man!

Because he once faced the master Burning Moon, who was several times stronger than him, the new contractor of the Blood Phoenix!

I still remember the feeling of fear at that time.

However, now, the coercion he faced was several levels stronger than when he faced the Burning Moon!

In other words, there is now a master hiding nearby who is at least five times stronger than Burning Moon!

That's something he can't handle!

Zhao Qian, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, didn't care about Zhao Lianyi's life or death at all, and immediately fled for his life when he turned his horse's head.

What Chongkui, what Zhao Lianyi, are not as important as his life!

Chongkui also heard the voice behind him, but he just couldn't look back.

As long as she knows that no one catches up, there will be no danger, what does it matter to her whether other people live or die?

She can't protect herself now!

Exposed more deeply, he jumped up the wall of Handan City, and then quickly jumped down, submerged into a piece of cold barren grass, and ran quickly again.

Where to go?

What is the unknown road ahead, what awaits you?

The body that is not accused of zhì, like a puppet, continues to move forward according to the set route.

The sky in the distance, gray, seemed to have a faint gray-white, like the residual makeup on the face of the actor when the people dispersed at the end of the song, no matter what, it had a bit of sad beauty.

The cold wind kept beating on his face, and Chongkui blinked, and saw a simple black carriage parked in the distance.

In front of the carriage, there was a mound of earth more than a meter high, on which sat an old man with gray hair, one hand forming a strange seal, and in the palm of the other hand, stood a small figure carved from wood.

There are two red runes on the villain's body, and the intricate totems on them are incomprehensible to ordinary people.

The old man's white hair fluttered in the wind, and the little wooden figure in his hand was lifeless, but it exuded a strange feeling that made the heart palpitate.

In the air, a strange musical sound echoed lowly.

It's not the sound of the piano, it's not the flute, it's the ...... Whimpering, like someone blowing.

The sound of Xun came from inside the carriage, and it was when I heard this Xun sound that Chongkui's body couldn't control it.

Her steps finally stopped, and before the dawn of the morning dew, she stood in front of an unfamiliar person, facing the cold wind.

His clear eyes were stained with some kind of wind and frost, and he looked coldly at the strange old man.