Looking at Ma Xiunuo's lonely and resolute back, Su Yuntian couldn't help but have hot eyes, and wanted to say something, but gritted his teeth again.

It was as if his throat was blocked by something, and he couldn't speak.

Finally, Su Yuntian bowed deeply to Ma Xiunuo's back.

The two brothers went all the way east, never to stop.

Half an hour later, on the wilderness outside the city, a bright orange firework burst into the sky, magnificent.

The old knife, who was searching for the target in the underground secret passage, was shouted by his companion "Broken Gun".

"The target has asked for help from the Martial Spirit Palace, on the southwest side outside the city."

The signal flares used by the Wuhun Hall to communicate with each other are very iconic, and most of the stronger soul masters recognize them, and the old knife and the broken spear are no exception.

"Chase!"

A group of dead soldiers scattered in various directions in the city rushed towards the direction where the fireworks were lit.

Waiting for them is only Ma Xiunuo, who has turned on the martial soul possession and is ready to fight to the death.

A few minutes later, the dead men stomped on the blood-stained head with their feet and spat on:

"Cut...... The mantis arm is used as a car. ”

A full hour and a half after the attack on the Martial Spirit Branch Hall in Notting City, Lao Dao returned to the post house in Notting City to report the situation to the Great Prince.

"Report to Your Highness, my subordinates are not doing their best, and Su Yuntian has not been caught until this time."

The eldest prince was sitting at the round table in the room at the moment, brewing a pot of tea and tasting it slowly.

"Oh?"

Hearing the extremely flat voice of the eldest prince, Lao Dao panicked in his heart, and his voice couldn't help but start trembling: "There is a secret passage under the Martial Soul Branch Hall leading to the outside of the city, and the subordinates did not know about it in advance, so they were escaped from the city by the Su Yuntao brothers and the branch hall elder Ma Xiunuo......

After listening to the old knife's report, the eldest prince's handsome face was expressionless, and his voice was even colder: "Give you another team of people, before dawn." ”

His words were extremely brief, but the old knife could not understand it in his heart, and hurriedly took the order to leave.

At the moment when the old knife turned around and took a step, the voice of the eldest prince came from the room again: "This is a shady thing, so, you know." ”

As we all know, there are many masters in the Wuhun Palace, and their power is all over the mainland, once the Wuhun Hall learns that the Great Prince has sent people to attack the Martial Spirit Branch Hall of Notting City, it will cause great trouble to the Great Prince.

The old knife had a lot of B in his heart, so he didn't delay at the moment, and left the post house in quick steps.

When the surroundings were quiet again, the eldest prince slowly took a sip of tea, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and muttered: "This Su Yuntian seems to be a little interesting." If you are caught by me so easily, it will make me look down on you. ”

Then, the eldest prince put a teacup on the opposite side, poured another cup of tea, and began to speak into the air: "Second brother, although you and I are not biological brothers, after all, I still cherish you very much." ”

"It's just...... You're in my way, so all I can do is say sorry and kick you out of the way. ”

There is only one eldest prince in the empty room, and I don't know who his so-called "second brother" is?

"Calculate the time, it should be about the same."

At the same time, according to this, the Heaven Dou City Imperial Palace, which was about two thousand miles, had already become a mess.

"Second prince, Xu!"

At two o'clock in the morning that night, Xue Luochuan, the second prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, who was already terminally ill, died on the bed in the palace.

His mother cried into a tearful person, and even the emperor of the dynasty, the Emperor of the Snow Night, moved overnight and rushed to the sleeping house of Xueluochuan.

When the palace was in chaos, no one knew that the initiator of this incident was actually two thousand miles away in Notting City.

In the most luxurious room of the post house, the eldest prince Xue Qinghe was still drinking tea.

It's been two hours since the old knife left the inn.

I haven't come back for two hours, which can only mean one thing - the two brothers, Su Yuntao and Su Yuntian, although their strength is poor, their brains are really good, and they have not been arrested for so long under the siege of Lao Dao and others.

It's a slippery hand.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but have more expectations for Su Yuntian, Wu stood up from the chair, walked to the window alone, put on a palace dress, and transformed, like a big beauty with a good face and temperament.

Xue Qinghe turned out to be a women's clothing boss?

I saw Xue Qinghe open the window and fly straight out, like a phantom in the night sky, quickly floating over Notting City and flying to the east.

With the special induction between the angelic martial spirits, Xue Qinghe quickly discovered Su Yuntian's traces.

The two of them had long been dissatisfied with their previous calmness, not only did they look embarrassed, but the back of Su Yuntao, the main combat force, was even more faintly visible.

Su Yuntian has two very powerful martial spirits, but he is limited by the fact that he has just awakened, and his strength is pitifully weak.

This is like a small sapling, which has the potential to grow into a towering giant tree, but at this moment, Su Yuntian is still just a small sapling.

It only takes a slight kick from the hunter to break it.

Xue Qinghe is undoubtedly the hunter.

He flew through the sky, and then stopped at the top of a large tree, like the branches and leaves of the treetops, gently swaying with the night wind, and no one could see that there was a large living person standing on the top of the tree.

Su Yuntao's brothers panicked and rushed into the woods.

The old knife, the broken spear, and the broken sword were chasing after them from behind, and the distance was only a few dozen steps.

If their martial soul also had a beast martial soul like Pixel Yuntao, with a soul power ten levels higher than Su Yuntao, they would have been able to intercept Su Yuntian and the others a long time ago.

But even so, Su Yuntian and Su Yuntao have also reached the end of the crossbow.

Su Yuntao was stabbed in the back by a broken gun in the previous pursuit, although the injury was not particularly serious, but the wound was not treated in time, and now it was painful, and every time he pulled the muscles near the wound, he felt a tearing burning pain.

Su Yuntian was limited to low soul power and did not directly participate in the battle, but after nearly a night of escape, his physical strength had already been exhausted.

At this time, the two brothers had not yet fallen, but they were just holding on with a sense of indignation in their chests.

At this time, Su Yuntian stepped on a dead branch, his feet slipped, he stumbled, and the whole person fell forward.

"Little God!"

Su Yuntao stopped for the first time and caught Su Yuntian, but the momentum of the two of them rushed forward and pressed on Su Yuntao's body, which made it difficult for him to stabilize his body for a while, and after catching his younger brother, he sat on the ground with a butt.

Su Yuntian gasped for breath, only to feel that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, his legs and arms were sore and unbearable, not to mention continuing to run forward, it was difficult to even stand up.

Su Yuntao's physical strength was acceptable, but when he fell, he hit the wound, which made him gasp several times in pain.

A black-clad masked man quickly rushed in front of the brothers.

The masked man was armed with a machete, his real name is unknown, and his code name is "Old Knife", who is responsible for the night attack.

"Why don't you run away? You're running! ”

The old knife was also tired enough, but it was a big knife, reflecting a cold arc of light in the night.