84_84251 The carriage went out of the downtown and gradually entered the remote woods, the road was bumpy, and the mood was boring, adding a layer of haze, Su Qianling couldn't help frowning slightly as the carriage swayed.

The fragments of things are always unable to piece together a complete sketch, which is very irritating, but the truth that gradually emerges makes people feel a sense of excitement that cannot be stopped.

As the carriage walked forward, Su Qianling was thinking in a state of turmoil, and suddenly, an indescribable low pressure rose in her heart, and the nerves in her whole body suddenly tensed.

"Miss be careful!"

The moment Mo Zi's exclamation sounded in his ears, Su Qianling also heard the neighing of the horse, and before he had time to figure out what the situation was, the carriage shook violently, and the horse seemed to be crazy, and ran quickly.

The coachman pulled the reins stiffly, and the whip in his hand kept flicking, but he couldn't control it at all, it became more and more bumpy, and the speed became faster and faster!

Zhihua and Mo Zi protected Su Qianling to the death, preventing Su Qianling from being knocked over, and they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Mo Zi's face was fierce, and he was not flustered, but he knew that he had never encountered such a situation, and his face was already pale with fright, and his whole body trembled and he did not forget to protect Su Qianling.

Su Qianling's face froze, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, his hands couldn't help but grab the frame of the carriage that could be grasped, his eyes looked outside, and in a panic, he saw that the carriage was followed by two giant wolf-like beasts, but the carriage was too bumpy to see clearly at all.

"Oh no, there's a cliff ahead!"

The coachman exclaimed, and threw the whip in his hand more diligently, trying to stop the galloping horse or turn the direction, but to no avail, let the two mad horses rush towards the cliff!

Mo Zi's face was awe-inspiring, his heart couldn't help but tremble, he lifted the curtain and looked outside, his face brought out a touch of coldness, and he was about to rush down, he didn't have time to think about it, he pulled Su Qianling with one hand, dragged Zhihua with the other, and rushed out with his feet towards the splint of the carriage, and the three of them were thrown out in an instant.

The moment the three of them landed, they only heard a loud "clang", and the carriage rushed down after hitting the boulder on the edge of the cliff, and the people, horses, and carriage disappeared in an instant.

The place where they jumped was a thick grass, and they were not hurt much, and seeing the carriage thrown out and falling off the cliff, the three of them trembled in their hearts and hurriedly ran over, but all they could see was the broken steps on the curtains of the car hanging on the stones on the edge of the wind and drifting in the wind, and there was nothing!

The sound of "woo" sounded, with a bit of roaring coldness, the three of them trembled in their hearts, turned around, and saw two giant, unclear whether it was a wolf or a dog, walking towards them step by step, and the moment the thick claws landed, a cloud of dust was raised.

Mo Zi was stunned, reached out and took out the dagger hidden on his body, and took a step forward to protect Su Qianling and Zhihua, his face was cold and ruthless, with a bloodthirsty light.

Su Qianling was so frightened that her nerves were a little distracted, she didn't notice the change in Mo Zi at all, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes quickly looked to the side, hoping to find something that could be used to defend or attack.

The two beasts, one big and one small, are almost as tall as adults when they stand up, and the small ones are taller than Su Qianling, they look like dogs, but their eyes are full of bloodthirsty light, and their noses are snorting, spewing out a wave of grass around them.

"This is the Tibetan mastiff in the far north, although it is a dog, it will also bite people to death, wait for me to drag these two beasts, you run quickly!" Mo Zi had an awe-inspiring look between his eyes, and as he spoke, the dagger in his hand couldn't help but tremble slightly, it was already difficult to deal with, and the two of them were on together, and there was almost no chance of winning.

Su Qianling's face turned pale, I don't know why, when she looked into the eyes of the Tibetan mastiff, she suddenly calmed down in her heart, she was already a person who had died once, what else was so terrible?

The whole body trembled, but it was still subconsciously reached out and grabbed Su Qianling, originally wanting to run outside, but as soon as she lifted her legs, the two beasts moved obviously, which scared her, and instantly froze in place and did not dare to move.

The little Tibetan mastiff obviously didn't have the big one to hold its breath, and after staring at it for a while, it roared and couldn't help but pounce.

Mo Zi was startled, and one flew forward, and when the little Tibetan mastiff pounced, he turned over flexibly and flashed past its side, and the dagger in his hand poked into the skin of the little Tibetan mastiff.

With a wail, the skin of the little Tibetan mastiff's neck was cut, and a piece of blood-stained white flesh appeared, and the breath from the nasal cavity became thicker and thicker, obviously angry!

"Take Miss away!"

Mo Zi's voice was a little harsh, and he already clearly felt that the big Tibetan mastiff was also impetuous, and the two pairs of deep eyes were staring at this side, and they were about to pounce again!

It seems that there is a heart in the heart, the two beasts separated around Mo Zi at the same time, accumulated strength and rushed towards Mo Zi, Mo Zi stood firm with a dagger in his hand, and the sound of whirring wind sounded in his ears, as if he secretly determined their direction and speed, at the moment when the two beasts pounced at the same time, Mo Zi dodged, jumped out from the side, and the dagger in his hand slashed across the legs of the big Tibetan mastiff again, only to see a stream of red blood spurting out, soaking the green space next to him.

Su Qianling and Zhihua watched from the side, frightened, their legs trembled, even if they wanted to run, they couldn't open their legs.

Seeing that the big Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground and rolled over twice and stood up again, Zhihua exclaimed too late to shout, and the little Tibetan mastiff flew again.

Mo Zi didn't catch his breath, but he didn't expect the little Tibetan mastiff to pounce again, and he couldn't dodge it for a while, and he was just pressed under it, only to feel that his body suddenly sank, and the whole body fell to the ground all his life.

On the outer edge of the woods, a pair of eyes watched the fierce battle in the woods, his eyes were deep and a little evil, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up when he saw that Mo Zi was about to die under the dog's mouth.

"Mozi!"

Su Qianling looked a little panicked on his face, looked at Mo Zi's neck under the mouth of the little Tibetan mastiff, turned around and walked towards the edge of the cliff, where there were broken sharp stones, although not as good as daggers, but also very sharp.

Seeing Su Qianling turn around, Zhihua suddenly woke up, turned around and followed Su Qianling to the edge of the cliff to get stones.

Even though the little Tibetan mastiff is small, it is much higher than Mo Zi when it stands up, and the whole power falls on Mo Zi's body, instantly crushing Mo Zi's face, and the mouth opens and water flows out along the salivary glands and falls on Mo Zi's body, with a fishy smell, choking Mo Zi's eyes can't open.

The sound of "whirring" was noisy from his ears, and seeing that the little Tibetan mastiff's mouth was about to approach Mo Zi's neck, Su Qianling held two sharp and angular stones in his hand and threw them towards the little Tibetan mastiff.

The stone hit the wound of the little Tibetan mastiff just now, the beast couldn't help but tremble, and the force that pressed on Mo Zi's body was instantly reduced, and as soon as Mo Zi was empty, his feet were raised towards the little Tibetan mastiff. The body kicks it over!

Hearing only a miserable wail, the little Tibetan mastiff couldn't stand the pain, and his whole body jumped up with all his might.

Mo Zi seized the gap and turned over instantly, picked up the dagger that had just been hung up, borrowed his feet from the ground, and rose up, and the dagger with a small arm length was accurately inserted into the big blood vessels on the neck of the little Tibetan mastiff!

Black and red blood gushed out, and the little Tibetan mastiff fell to the ground before he could roar, instantly staining a piece of ground under him, twitching violently twice, and never moved again, his body gradually stiffened.

"Let's go, you guys!"

Mo Zi watched the blood of the little Tibetan mastiff splash Su Qianling's face, his eyes widened, and he roared angrily at them, his eyes were full of coldness, his white eyeballs were full of bloodshots, he gasped and frowned, holding the dagger in his hand.

The big Tibetan mastiff rolled on the ground a few times, and when he stood up, he found that the little Tibetan mastiff was already lying on the ground, and instantly roared and went crazy, and a roar sounded in the jungle, and he rushed towards the three of them with lightning speed, and he didn't have time to move his feet if he wanted to go!

Mo Zi's face suddenly turned iron-blue, the dagger in his hand was clenched, and he was protecting Su Qianling and Zhihua behind him, and he couldn't care about wiping the blood of the little Tibetan mastiff on his face.

With a "whew", Dazang jumped up suddenly, his sharp claws were exposed, and his bloody mouth opened and pounced on Mo Zi again.

Mo Zi was holding a dagger in his hand, thinking that the big Tibetan mastiff would also pounce on him like a small Tibetan mastiff, and all the strength of his body was concentrated on his wrists, and his whole body was in a state of squatting.

The body of the big Tibetan mastiff took off, and the moment it touched Mo Zi, its front paws suddenly fell downward, and the heavy force fell instantly.

Mo Zi was shocked, he didn't expect this beast to be able to change the direction of his strength halfway, and he was careless for a while, and was thrown on the shoulder by the front paws of the big Tibetan mastiff, his body was unbalanced, and he flew out in an instant.

"Mozi!"

Su Qianling saw that Mo Zi was photographed out, and seeing that he was about to fall off the cliff, he was shocked, and instinctively wanted to raise his legs to go over, but the big Tibetan mastiff had already fallen to the ground and blocked the two of them.

"Mozi, are you still there?" Su Qianling's voice trembled and shouted in the direction of the cliff, and her whole heart was pinched.

In his previous life, Mo Zi was tortured to death by Duanmu Gaoyang for himself, and he finally found her in this life, but now he hasn't let her live a good life, so he gave his life for himself, do you owe her in both lives?

"Miss, leave me alone, you guys go quickly, go quickly!"

Mo Zi's voice came from the edge of the cliff, although he was a little panting, but he was not injured by qi deficiency.

Mo Zi fell on the edge of the cliff and did not fall, the dagger in his hand was inserted in the crack of the rock on the edge of the cliff, just supporting the weight of his body, and the whole person hung on the edge of the cliff, swaying and dying in an instant.

Su Qianling's heart finally fell, but before the tense nerves could be eased, he saw that the big Tibetan mastiff had already pounced towards them.

The sound of snorting came from the mouth of the big Tibetan mastiff, and he turned his head to look at the little Tibetan mastiff that was no longer alive on the ground, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty essence, and his body moved back slightly, as if he was accumulating strength to pounce again.

A black figure rushed over in front of him, Su Qianling's whole heart instantly lifted, and the sound was accumulated in his chest, and he instinctively wanted to release it, but there was no sound at the exit, but the scream of Zhihua sounded in his ears like lightning that pierced the sky, which instantly stimulated Su Qianling's nerves.

Su Qianling held the stone in his hand and froze in place, forgetting to throw it out, his eyes widened, his voice was stuck in his throat, he couldn't make it, there was a big Tibetan mastiff in front of him, and a cliff behind him, taking a step back, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of gravel falling off the cliff, and now there is no way back!.