In this life, if there is a choice, Candle Su will never leave the white lion alone.

But he didn't have a choice, the secret record about too many things was being held by him at the moment.

"Wako." Candle Su turned his head, his face extremely gloomy, and then he became extremely resolute.

Behind him, the roar of the white lion has become more and more hoarse.

Bang!

Ying Long smashed the ice peak with one claw, and Long Wei did not stop, and went straight down.

The white lion's eyes widened, and he raised the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards the bare part of the dragon's claws.

It's a pity that the picture of the dragon's claws being cut off did not appear, but he was knocked upside down by a huge shock force, and the whole person fell on an ice peak, coughing up blood one by one.

Seeing this, those tribesmen showed off their strength even more, carrying all kinds of weapons and rushing to the ice road.

The white lion's neck bone was broken, and his head hung very low, more like he was hanging, and whoever looked at it was probably not far from death.

The hook-nosed old man smiled, raised his head and looked at Ying Long, with more respect in his eyes.

In the distance, the figure of Candle Su has not escaped far, and it is faintly visible.

The tribesmen shouted and ran wildly.

A tribesman who seemed to be extremely resentful, as he ran past the dying white lion, raised his giant hammer in anger and was about to smash it down on the white lion's head.

"Roar!" The white lion opened his eyes suddenly, holding his head in one hand and swinging his axe in the other, slashing forward.

With a scream, the tribesmen were cut in two and fell limply to the ground.

This sudden script surprised everyone.

The hook-nosed old man's face was awe-inspiring, such a warrior, unfortunately, could not be used by him after all.

The white lion's face was covered in blood, and one hand was holding his head. The bones in the back of the neck have been pierced out, and it looks extremely shocking.

In the other hand, holding the giant axe steadily, like an undefeated god of war, he staggered slightly, leaping into the frenzied tribesmen.

The sound of sharp weapons cutting, the sound of a giant hammer striking.

Four or five tribesmen were hacked to death by the white lion in front of him, and in the same way, the white lion was covered in blood, and there was hardly a good place on the body.

The white lion struggled to inhale, and his breathing became weaker and weaker.

Lu Datao, who was on Ying Long, grinned and looked at it with interest.

The hook-nosed old man on the ice peak gave an order.

Countless tribesmen continued to rush forward frantically.

After killing the two tribesmen, the giant axe in the white lion's hand fell to the ground because he could no longer hold it.

Holding his head, the white lion twisted with difficulty, and the sound of brittle bones breaking was like a tooth point that messed up the rhythm.

In the distance, the rushing figure finally disappeared into the horizon as far as the eye could see.

"Tile ...... Can. The white lion closed his eyes and did not move again, his body standing steadily, one hand still holding his head.

Several tribesmen jumped to try, and finally cut off the head of the white lion.

......

With a long groan, he flapped his wings and swept towards the icy lake in front of him.

Wan Gengfeng's face was calm, a little behind, and he followed behind Ying Long.

Candle Su's eyes were red, the long sword in his hand had not been sheathed, and he was dead in his hand, and the dragon roar from behind made him move slowly, and after relieving his breath, he continued to run forward cautiously.

"Be careful, it won't be good if the dragon gets stuck in the frozen lake." Wan Gengfeng spit out a sentence lightly.

The frozen layer on the surface of the glacial lake looks extremely thin, and it is estimated that something a little heavier will be crushed when you step on it.

Lu Datao frowned, a little bit of a rat trap.

That secret record is still in the hands of Candle Su, and if Candle Su also falls into the ice lake, it will be very troublesome.

The two dragons, one on the left and one on the right, were getting closer and closer to the candle su.

He never imagined that there would be two dragons in the Far North at the same time.

Moreover, the owner of one of the dragons, he also knew.

Wan Gengfeng wiped his face, smiled a little happily, and pointed to the candle Su in front of him, "Let me tell you, this little thing almost killed me at the beginning, you may not know that in my life, what I hate most is to be betrayed." The rebel will be bowed! ”

Lu Datao glanced at Wan Gengfeng with an indifferent face, she didn't care about the grievances and hatreds of these bullshit, she only cared about how to get that secret record back safely.

She wants revenge so much, that Xu An, those two women who ride the dragon, are going to die!

Candle Su stopped, looked up and looked forward a few times, the road is still a little far, according to the speed of his feet, it will take at least half an hour, the time is too long, it is impossible for people to run past the dragon winding in the sky.

Lowering his eyelids, Candle Su looked in the direction of the ice road and looked painfully.

The dead have no life, just to give you a chance to live.

But this chance seems to be getting slimmer and slimmer.

Without waiting for Lu Datao to say anything, Wan Gengfeng had already ridden the red cockroach and quickly swept above the candle su.

"Get on your knees." Wan Gengfeng sneered.

In the simpler Yanxia language, Zhu Su can still understand it, but he can't kneel.

At the beginning, when he first came to the sea world, he was deceived by Wan Gengfeng and did many bad things, until he finally met Xu An and left Wan Gengfeng.

"Get on your knees!" Wan Gengfeng then roared.

In this life, what he hates the most is undoubtedly the people who betrayed him, such as Xu An, such as Wan Keer, and this Candle Su.

He couldn't understand why those people always liked to tie up with Xu An and turned their backs on Xu An.

Candle Su's face was calm, and he even showed a sneer, raised his arm, and beckoned at Wan Gengfeng.

Wan Gengfeng laughed angrily, and when he just let the red cockroach swoop down, he suddenly felt a thrill in his heart.

Below, however, there is a thin layer of ice, with a length of more than 100 meters, and it is very likely that it will collapse the ice and fall into the glacial lake.

Falling into the ice lake, although Wan Gengfeng is confident that the red cockroach will be able to fly, this kind of dangerous thing is often best avoided if it can be avoided.

With a sigh of relief, Wan Gengfeng raised his hand, ready to let the red cockroach spew out a ball of fire and burn the rebel general.

Candle Su smiled and stood proudly, then threw a yellowed bamboo book on the ice in front of him.

"Stop!" Lu Datao is in a hurry, if the red cockroach breathes fire, I am afraid that this secret record will also be destroyed.

Wan Gengfeng frowned, and finally didn't let the red cockroach make a move, obviously, there was already a bit of a rat trap at the moment.

"You lose a little higher, and I will let you go after I get the secret record." Lu Datao tried his best to be friendly.

The two dragons naturally can't land on the ice, and the tribesmen in the rear will need some time to catch up.

Candle Su didn't move, he was not a fool, and now he was in a desperate situation, and this secret book was his only chance of life.

"Throw it on!" Lu Datao screamed, and Ying Long also groaned angrily.

Candle Su grimaced and pointed to the secret record on the ice.

Wan Gengfeng grinned, with a look of extreme anger.

"Do you really think I can't help you? If you don't learn it, follow Xu An and learn these stupid methods. ”

Candle Su tilted her head and laughed loudly.

The white lion is a husband, how can he be left behind.

"Wako!" Candle Su roared angrily, and the sound pierced the sky.

Light does not darken the darkness, but the dawn has not yet come.