As the saying goes, the strong are more powerful than the strong.

Strength is never absolute.

These people can have a place beside Gong Yunhao, and when it comes to the entire Beizhou Continent, they can be regarded as outstanding powerhouses.

It's a pity that at this moment, they are facing the more powerful Weiyang and Beichen.

In front of the two young people who had already reached the peak strength of the Holy Rank, they could only be crushed.

The deaths of the star magician and the star warrior have also made several people understand how terrible Weiyang and Beichen really are.

What they have just talked about is by no means arrogance, but real contempt.

And they, enough to qualify for contempt.

"Let's go together!"

Lance let out a loud cry and reached out to pull out the long sword on his body.

On both wings, six people, including Gong Yunhao, immediately flew up, releasing their respective star beasts, and attacked towards Weiyang and Beichen respectively.

In the face of such a strong enemy, only by joining forces can they fight for a glimmer of life.

All six people rushed up, but the unicorn under Lance suddenly twisted and retreated sharply, about to flee.

Lan Si is not one of those guys who treat Gong Yunhao, there is no emperor in his eyes, what he cares about most is always himself, and even the twin brothers Lan Yingfeng and Lan Zhufeng, who have followed him for many years, he doesn't care at all.

Now, he just wants to take advantage of the opportunity for everyone to drag Weiyang and Beichen to escape.

In mid-air, a fiery red beast landed steadily on the snow, and on the back of the beast was a girl in a moon-white robe, holding a dark purple double-edged long knife in her hand.

"Blue City Lord, where do you want to go in such a hurry?!"

Looking at the purple pupils on the beast's back, Lance just scolded angrily.

"Stinky girl, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

As he spoke, he swung his right hand down, and the long sword had already been slashed.

On the sword body, Jin Hua flashed, and a golden sword light had already taken off the sword, unceremoniously slashing at the purple pupil on the back of the snack goods.

This Lord Lan Si, the city lord of Obsidian City, is indeed not low in strength, and at this time he is already a star warrior who has reached the three-star rank of the Holy Rank.

Before the purple pupils dodged, the tall figure appeared silently.

Beichen's fingers wrapped in Jin Mang seemed to slash through the air lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, Jin Mang flashed.

Boom!

Lance's sword shattered at the sound and vanished into a golden point of light.

Looking at Lance, Beichen's eyes were full of anger.

His woman, he also dares to move?!

The other four fingers, like petals, flicked apart, and four golden streamers whizzed into Lance.

Lance's figure flickered, and he disappeared in place with a teleportation technique.

In the next moment, he had appeared behind Zitong, raising his hand to grab it.

Lance is well aware of the gap between himself and Beichen, so he wants to hold Purple Pupil hostage in exchange for a life.

It's a pity that when it comes to martial speed, he is too far behind Beichen.

As soon as his fingers poked out, a black shadow appeared silently in front of him again, and he didn't even see Beichen's face clearly, and he had already received a heavy blow on his chest.

One punch, broken bones.

Beichen's entire palm had already struck his chest, and his five fingers held his heart.

"You ......"

Without having a chance for him to say more, Beichen closed his five fingers, walked away and crushed the heart that was contracted because of fear, retracted his palm, and looked sideways at the purple pupils behind him.

"Who told you to make a move?!" There was still anger in these words, and when he said the second half of the sentence, his tone had changed to watery and gentle, "What if I get hurt?!" ”

PS: Tomorrow day.