"I actually hurt her, I want you all to be buried together." The city lord's eyes were scarlet, and his defense was already intermittent, if he didn't do his best to protect these people, and just left alone with Moyue, the two of them could leave here unscathed.

Seeing that the city lord seemed to be unable to hold on, the people panicked, and at the moment, there was only one way out, and only by catching the woman could they live.

Everyone rushed towards Moyue's side.

The city lord also withdrew his strength at the same time, and he didn't care about anything else, a few flew up and down, stepped on the heads of those people, and went straight to Moyue.

In such an instant, Mo Yue had already suffered another sword wound.

Losing the barrier, the ant colonies and wolf demons surged towards the crowd like floods that opened the floodgates.

Screams, screams, moans, a mixture.

The city lord effortlessly brought Mo Yue out of the sword flower, and gave Chen Feng and Ghost Face a palm, forcing back the attack of the two, and taking advantage of the chaos to leave here with Mo Yue.

When the crowd saw the city lord and Mo Yue fleeing, they began to flee in all directions to avoid danger.

The terrible screams were endless.

But the city lord just ran with Moyue in his arms, ignoring the shouts of these people in the city.

This city was built for her, and if she is gone, what is the use of wanting this city!

Ghost Face and Chen Feng were in hot pursuit, and in the confrontation just now, Ghost Face sensitively sensed that the city lord's internal breath was already insufficient.

As a soldier, it is his duty to kill the enemy on the battlefield, and it is difficult to be promoted, but if this time, the lord of the desert is caught, and then submitted to the imperial court, and by the way, he uses Moyue to rescue the people of a city, then the reward is much richer than the reward of killing 3,000 enemies on the battlefield.

And Chen Feng also thinks so.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the yellow finch is behind, what Chen Feng wants to do is the yellow finch.

The ant colony went in the direction of the city lord's run, and the blood dripping from Mo Yue's body was the best guiding stone for these monsters.

"City Lord, I don't know your name yet, you tell me, so that even if I die, at least I will remember you!" Mo Yue was drowsy, and the loss of blood made the blood power of the noisy wolf demon in her body weaker.

"You'll be fine." The city lord held Mo Yue's hand and tightened it again, I won't let you die, I still have to work side by side with you to see the prosperity of this city, I want to grow old with you, life and death.

Mo Yuehuan's hand on the city lord's neck was already a little weak, and with the bumps in the running, it was about to fall from time to time.

"If you hold on a little longer, I will take you out of here, and we will go to the ends of the world and travel the world, and you will not suffer again." The city lord continued, his eyes full of sorrow.

The long road of reincarnation, this is the paradise he has worked hard to create, and he can obviously help Moyue avoid danger, but why, let her fall into this situation again, the reincarnation of heaven, the way of heaven! Damn the Heavenly Dao!

Mo Yue leaned closer into the city lord's arms and murmured, "Your body is so icy." ”

"Well, don't talk, it'll be fine right away." The lord of the city ran as hard as he could, and he had to take her out of here first, or everything here would be reduced to powder when his power was gone, and they would cease to exist, along with themselves.

Finally passed the tipping point.

The city lord smiled, he put it in Moyue, and said softly: "Yue'er, you wait for me." ”

With that, he gently placed Moyue on the ground.

The hands are sealed, urging the little power left in the body.