Tianyi didn't speak, no matter how Nan Xinyu scolded him, he just firmly grasped Nan Xinyu's hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't even know why at the moment, maybe it was because he had experienced the same loss. I know the feeling of losing someone closest to me, or maybe because of something else.

"Little Ash, let's go"

Tianyi yelled at the three-headed dog of hell under him.

The Three-Headed Dogs of Hell also seem to know that they are no match for Win and Montaigne at this time.

The sharp claws scratched a few deep claw prints on the ground, and then turned around and ran back very unwillingly.

To their surprise, both Win Zheng and Montaigne did not move, and they just watched them leave without moving.

But the more this happens, the more uneasy it becomes. It made him feel like he was in someone else's trap. Especially when they left, Tianli saw a smile on Win Zheng's face.

When the day left them, the tomb was quiet again. Yun Zheng glanced at the potter's maid, who had turned into powder all over the ground, and then turned and walked back.

Then the unthinkable happened, and there was no way out. Winning Zheng disappeared from the high platform out of thin air, and then looked back at Montaigne and disappeared without a trace.

"Let go of me, you let go of me. I'm going to kill that winner and save my father."

Nan Xinyu kept screaming, tears already staining her entire face.

Tianyi seemed to finally can't stand it anymore and yelled at Nan Xinyu.

"We don't have to be the opponents of those two together, what are you going to do now, do you want to die?"

"Yes, I'm just going to die. That's not your father, of course you can say it so easily."

Nan Xinyu didn't pay attention to Tianyi's words at all, seeing that he couldn't break free from Tianyi's hands. Nan Xinyu directly put the streamer blade on Tianyi's neck,

"I'll let you go!"

Looking at the streamer blade around his neck, looking at the face that was already full of tears.

Tianyi seemed to see that self, the self who could only watch the slaughter of the Fairy Spirit Valley. Tianyi suddenly said an inexplicable sentence,

"Let me let go, when you slaughtered the entire Fairy Spirit Valley that day, did you ever think about letting go"

Tianyi's voice was very low, as if he was trying his best to restrain his emotions.

Nan Xinyu's body suddenly stiffened, and at this moment she didn't dare to look at Tianyi's eyes again.

The two fell into a long silence until Shui Ruo suddenly spoke.

"Go to the altar!"

The altar in Shuiruo's mouth is naturally the place where they first entered the mausoleum.

Those fragments that flashed through Shui Ruo's mind, Shui Ruo vaguely knew that there was an outlet there. Now in this situation, no one asked why, and the three-headed dog of hell turned around and ran towards the altar.

The passage was long, but it seemed short at full speed with the three-headed dogs of Hell.

When they finally reached the altar, all of them were almost stunned. They looked at the two men on the altar with incredulity in their eyes.

They couldn't believe that Win Zheng and Montaigne were faster than the three-headed dogs of hell.

Soon, though, their attention fell on the shoulders of Win Mas. On the shoulder of the winner rests an eagle, a gray eagle.

Tianli's pupils contracted, if he was not mistaken. The eagle was the same gray eagle that appeared in the palace, but it was much smaller than it was when it was in the palace.

As they watched warily at Win Zheng, Montaigne spoke.

"You can't keep a dog"

Montaigne was not saying this to them, he was looking at the three-headed dog of hell.

The Three-Headed Hellhound seemed to be extremely angry, and his eyes kept flashing red.

"Since your dog wants to bite the master, let me see how much your strength has improved over the years after devouring so many souls."

It was not Montaigne who spoke, but Victor.

After listening to the words of the winner, the gray eagle on the shoulder of the winner suddenly let out a chirp. But that cry, how can I hear it not like the call of an eagle?

The gray eagle exuded a faint death aura, which made the back body begin to twist and turn into a bat.

"Soul Eater Bat"

Tianli exclaimed, he didn't expect to see this kind of magical beast here.

The Soul Eater Bat no longer belongs to the Demon Beast, but to a type of Demon Beast. Soul Eater Bat lives exclusively by devouring souls, and the more souls devour, the more powerful they become.

Suddenly, Tianli thought of those who were killed in the tomb by Win Zheng, and looked at Win Zheng's eyes and couldn't help but have a little more murderous intent.

The Soul Eater let out an indescribable howl, and Tianli felt like his head was about to explode. Bats are already good at using sound waves to attack people, let alone this Soul Eater Bat.

The gray dead air seemed to be a substance around the Soul Eater Bat, and then all dispersed in an instant. They all turned into Soul Eater Bats, and those Soul Eater Bats screamed and rushed towards the sky to leave them.

For a while, the scene was chaotic, and Tianli's body was still weak, and he could only rely on Shui Ruo's protection.

Tianyi held the starry sword, after the experience of these days. He was much more mature than before.

Tianyi tried his best to resist those Soul Eater Bats, and he also knew Tianli's state at this time. Try not to let those Soul Eater bats get close to Tianli, but at this moment, a figure suddenly skipped in front of him.

Let the queen actually rush directly to the two people at the altar, Tianyi's heart tightened. In addition to being Nanxinyu, who else can this person be.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face at the altar, Nan Xinyu's heart was surprisingly calm at this time.

The Streamer Blade spun around her at a rapid pace, and its spiritual power turned into a light blade. The Soul Eater bats that tried to get close to her were all shattered by the blades of light.

Nan Xinyu's gaze always stayed on Win Zheng, not for her, it was still just Nan Yuhao. It seemed to be quiet, and she didn't blink an eyelid at the deathbed screams of the Eater Eater.

Just as he was about to approach the altar, Nan Xinyu's footsteps slowed. The streamer flew sharply in the air towards Win Zheng, perhaps because of that familiar face.

Nan Xinyu still couldn't be a killer against the winning government, and at the last moment, the streamer blade shifted direction. The sharp blade of light slashed towards Montaigne head-on, like a lightning bolt.

Before the Streamer Blade approached Montaigne, the hair at the corner of Montaigne's eyebrows was already blowing.

Win Zheng didn't move from beginning to end, as if he knew that Nan Xinyu wouldn't do anything to him.

After a silent crash, Nan Xinyu's streamer blade flew out upside down. Nan Xinyu looked at Montaigne and couldn't speak, but her heart was already fluctuating.

For Montaigne did not use the knife at his waist, but with his fist. It was just a punch that knocked her streamer out of the air.

And Montaigne's palm, there is not the slightest sign of injury.

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