There is a wind carving, the three of them travel thousands of miles a day, and the iron-blooded city is like a peerless beast lurking in the ruins, looking at it from afar, and a smile appears on the faces of the three people.

But at this time, Ye Wushuang, who was lying on top of the Wind Eagle, instantly felt a fatal crisis, and the hairs on his body stood upside down.

"Not good!"

Ye Wushuang's body jumped up instantly, instinctively looking at the mountain peak in the distance, on top of that huge peak, there were several figures shrouded in black robes appeared, what frightened Ye Wushuang the most was that in front of several people, there was a behemoth.

"Archery Chariot!"

Ye Wushuang said with an ugly expression.

"Damn it!"

The God Shooting Chariot on the mountain peak, Han Shan naturally saw it.

"Blackie, rush down!"

Hua Wuyang saw the chariot of the god of archery, and in his eyes, a look of horror appeared, and he naturally knew what the other party was going to do, and in a hurry, Hua Wuyang took out the jade flute, and used the jade flute to command the wind carving, and flew directly into the mountains of the ruins.

"If you want to escape, don't think about it!"

On the top of the mountain, the man in the black robe had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

The Archery Chariot in front of him was instantly aimed at the Wind Eagle in the air, and the Archery Arrow broke away from the Archery Chariot, fast as lightning, and went towards the Wind Eagle in the sky.

"Gan Nima!"

Hua Wuyang, who was originally gentle and elegant, turned red at this time, and looked at the black-robed people on the top of the mountain with murderous intent, and the killing intent was raging.

The God Shooting Chariot was specially designed to deal with the big demons in the depths of the ruins, but now it appears here, and the target is them.

Ye Wushuang naturally understood that these people were here to stop them.

It seems that these people, who know their abnormal understanding, even when they gather in the smoke and get the wind carving, these people are also clear, the wind carving is dead, before dark, they will never be able to catch up with the Iron Blood City, the night comes, the darkness comes, what awaits them, they know very well.

"Chirp!"

The Wind Eagle let out a roar, and flew towards the ruins desperately, as a spirit animal, the Wind Eagle naturally knew the danger, but the God Shooting Chariot was too fast, and the God Shooting Arrow instantly shot through half of the Wind Eagle's body, and the Wind Eagle let out a wail.

With the last strength, carrying Ye Wushuang, Han Shan and Hua Wuyang, they fell into the ruins.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the wind sculpture fell into the ruins, and the earth trembled.

Ye Wushuang and the three of them jumped down from the wind eagle, and saw the shooting arrow that penetrated the body of the wind eagle, and in the eyes of Ye Wushuang and Han Shan, they were murderous.

"Blackie!"

Hua Wuyang's body fell in front of the wind carving.

Reaching out to blur the head of the wind carving, his eyes were red, and tears rolled down his eyes.

The reason why the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls in the Daughter City is able to control the spirit beasts is that they have a coveted secret method, and the other is that they really treat the spirit beasts as partners, or even treat them as relatives.

The Wind Eagle was killed by the God Shooting Chariot, and Hua Wuyang was extremely angry at this time.

"Chirp!"

Blood continued to flow out from the wound left by the shooting arrow, and soon dyed the surrounding earth red, and the wind eagle wailed, looking at Hua Wuyang reluctantly.

But such a serious injury was impossible to heal, and in a few breaths, the vitality of the wind eagle dissipated.

The wind eagle died, Hua Wuyang was extremely sad, although he had been with the wind eagle for a short time, but Hua Wuyang, who grew up in the spirit beast valley since he was a child, had a special feeling for the spirit beast, leaning on the side of the wind eagle, looking at the sky stupidly, his eyes were blank.

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and silently accompanied Hua Wuyang's side.

"My lord, do you need us to go down and hunt down?"

In the black robe, a young man spoke.

"Do you think they will survive the evil night?"

In the black robe, a pair of cold eyes swept towards the young man.

Seeing those cold eyes, the young man's body trembled and his legs trembled.

"My lord, my subordinates are wrong!"

The young man looked at the sky and said with a frightened expression.

"Now, I give you an order to bring back their heads before dark, or else you will not come back. ”

The man's voice was cold and unforgiving.

Hearing the man's words, the young man's eyes were full of fear, but he did not dare to speak again.

The few people next to him were silent, looking at the young man sympathetically.

"Now, it's getting late, give you three hours, and if you can't come back here with the head in three hours, then don't come back. ”

"Command!"

The black-robed young man's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to resist in the slightest.

The black-robed young man bowed to the man, his body was like a ghost, and he went towards the place where Ye Wushuang and the others fell, and the speed was extremely fast.

Watching the young man's figure disappear, a trace of ruthlessness appeared at the corner of the man's mouth.

"Let's go, go back to the city!"

The man turned around, stepped directly on a spirit beast, and disappeared in an instant.

"Are we going to give up on him?"

In the black robe, a young man's voice trembled.

"If you want to be buried, then you stay!"

A few people next to him glanced at the young man and said in a cold voice.

With that, he turned and left.

The young man glanced into the distance, glanced at the sky, turned and fled.

In the middle of the ruins, a ghostly figure galloped, extremely fast, shuttling through the forest.

Soon, he locked on to the target and quietly approached Ye Wushuang and the others.

"Hmm!"

"Are you coming?"

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth showed a hint of coldness.

The arrival of the black-robed young man, Ye Wushuang felt it, and a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Wushuang and Han Shan glanced at each other, but their bodies did not move.

The black-robed young man who was like a ghost locked on Ye Wushuang, his body disappeared on the spot, turned into a dark shadow, moved on the ground, and lurked towards Ye Wushuang.

"Look for death!"

Ye Wushuang's divine soul power felt a black shadow approaching him, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Mercenaries of the Night!"

The moment the black shadow appeared, Ye Wushuang determined the identity of the other party, and such a secret technique had appeared in the first assessment.

This kind of secret art belongs exclusively to the Night Mercenary Group.

At the moment when the shadow approached, a spear appeared in Ye Wushuang's hand, and it was thrown at the shadow like lightning.

"Ahh

A scream sounded, the shadow disappeared, and a figure appeared in place, one arm, nailed to the ground by Ye Wushuang.

"Die!"

Han Shan's war knife came out of its sheath and went straight to the black-robed youth.

"Phew!"

The hand was nailed to the ground, and a trace of decisiveness appeared on the face of the black-robed young man, directly facing his arm, which was a knife, blood splattered, and the figure disappeared, leaving only an arm on the ground.

Han Shan's knife landed in the air.

At this time, Hua Wuyang, who was leaning on the side of the wind carving, stood up in an instant, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Do you want to escape?

A hint of murderous intent appeared at the corner of Hua Wuyang's mouth.

PS: Thank you for the 100 tip for a broken heart. Brothers and sisters who have recommended tickets, with the support, there is a change in the evening.