Here you can see the other side of Lan Yu's xìng grid, indecisive, he can't intervene in everything in front of him, but he has some expectations, so that a strange smile appears at the corner of Huahua's mouth, this smile is fleeting, as if it has never appeared, and said to Lan Yu seriously:

"It doesn't work if you stay here, and if something happens to the main mother, you will also be responsible for ......." Huahua's words woke up Lan Yu, who was hesitant, yes, he couldn't dissuade the patriarch from staying here, and immediately said to Huahua: "Then let's go......." ”

When the two of them walked in the direction of Cuiliu City, rushed past countless desolate people, and chased not far behind the fleeing samurai, Huahua suddenly shouted: "Oops, it's not good...... ”

"What?" Lan Yu's heart jumped, and he asked involuntarily.

Huahua remorsefully pointed to the family warriors who fled in front of her and said, "There are many warriors from the Yuetan family in front, as long as they are recruited, they can go back to rescue the master mother, there is no need for both of them to go." ”

"But we're already here?" Lan Yu looked at Huahua a little deeply, his eyes were solemn, he was indecisive and had no ideas, but he was not a fool, if it weren't for Huahua's reputation in the family, he would be suspicious.

"I didn't think of it before, but now we see it, so we have a chance to save the two ......of us together."

Huahua used him to steal the probability, and said that the patriarch Yiye was the target that had to be rescued, as if the two of them had only come here to save people before, which made Lan Yu's brain a little confused.

"You see, just now we were worried about the comfort of the master mother, so we came here, but I have the opportunity to take in those family warriors, and I have the opportunity to rescue the rest of the family, so can't you go and save the patriarch? In case he gets hurt, can you also protect him back? ”

Huahua stared at Lan Yu sincerely, but the worry on her face was the most real, which made Lan Yu worry too, and couldn't help but say: "Yes, the patriarch is too young, he will definitely suffer, but Yue Lusha is also ...... over there." ”

"Do you think you can believe it? She only cares about her own ....... Huahua knew the impression of Yue Lusha in Lan Yu's heart, and blocked Lan Yu's words in one sentence, Lan Yu flashed when he besieged and killed the demon moth, and the moment Yue Lusha threw the red sand needed by the family to the wall, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "It's almost a big deal, Yue Lusha will definitely not care about the patriarch, she is such a person......." ”

"The master mother depends on you, I will save the patriarch, I hope it will be too late to ......." As he spoke, Lan Yu was in a mess, and he turned around and was about to leave.

"By the way, there's one more thing ......." Huahua's exclamation came from behind him again, which made Lan Yu's figure shake involuntarily, and before he could turn around, Huahua came behind him, as if she was going to hand him something .......

"What's the matter?" Lan Yu anxiously asked, his eyes suddenly enlarged, a finger as bright as jade was pointing at his heart, and he couldn't help but bow his head, the next moment, the fingers trembled slightly, and his chest collapsed like a collapse in the invisible fluctuations, Lan Yu's round eyes were full of pain, and a mouthful of bright red blood suddenly spurted out, but it was flashed lightly by Huahua, and he looked at Lan Yu who was stepping back step by step with a smile.

"Anyway, if you can't go back, the patriarch must die, you can stay here, don't worry, the master mother I will kill her with my own hands, kill her with a knife, just like before, the family cut off my man's fundamental ...... with a knife."

Huahua's words were seriously deformed in Lan Yu's ears, the collapsed sternum squeezed the heart, causing the blood to be unable to be supplied, and the intense dizziness mixed with suffocation made his eyes unable to focus, staring at the fiery sky emptyly, and suddenly fell to the ground .......

"Hmph, Yuetan family, you didn't think that I, Hua Tomotz, would bury you with my own hands, right?"

Huahua looked at Lan Yuyīn Sen, who fell to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and sneered, his hideous and fierce face made the desolate people who rushed over also feel palpitations, but then hundreds of desolate warriors roared and rushed towards this guy who was neither male nor female, and the corpses piled up on the hill completely inspired their fierce people, they needed to kill, they needed to vent.

Huahua with his hands behind his back solved Lan Yu, he seemed to be in a good mood, looking at the desolate warriors who were swarming over, he couldn't help nodding and smiling, his bright eyes became the target of all the desolate people's attention, and when he was surprised in his heart, he also had a stronger killing intent towards Huahua, they thought that Huahua was laughing at them,

The moment the first fanged knife slashed at him, all the desolate warriors who were staring at Flowey felt that time had stopped, and everything centered on them changed for it, the fiery sky suddenly turned into the darkness of the evening, and the hard ground under their feet was rolling with countless bubbling mud, and the flowers they had locked on suddenly disappeared.

The mud under their feet rolled like boiling water, stretching out countless Sensen's hand bones, grabbing their ankles, and one by one Bai Sensen's skeletons broke free from the mud and stood up, these skeletons were hideous and terrifying, carrying fanged knives or spears in their hands, and some of them carried sharp throwing spears on their backs.

Every desolate man felt that he was lonely, they couldn't see other comrades-in-arms, or rather, at this moment, they forgot about other comrades-in-arms, and even forgot Huahua and the majestic Willow City in the distance, when nearly a hundred skeletons surrounded the desolate warriors, the great fear made them burst out of the biggest fierceness in their bodies, roaring and rushing towards those skeletons.

Huahua stood with her hands behind her back in the middle of hundreds of desolate warriors and smiled silently, and the blue face who fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood reflected the desolate warriors killing each other, and these desolate warriors with white sè skeletons painted on their bodies were like crazy, roaring and killing with the desolate warriors around them.

Every desert warrior is a lonely battle, they kill every companion around them, until they themselves are killed, farther away, the desert warriors and tribal warriors who are rushing towards this side stop in horror, they see everything that is happening here, goosebumps all over their bodies are terrified, everything in front of them is too weird, no one knows what is going on here.

There was no winner in this slaughter, hundreds of desolate warriors fell to the ground in a short period of time, and the only two remaining desolate warriors were still roaring, brandishing mutilated weapons, dragging their scarred bodies, and rushing towards each other.

At this time, Huahua didn't have the heart to see the ending, shrugged her shoulders, turned around and walked towards Cuiliu City, her brisk steps made him disappear into ......the distance as if he was teleporting.

The patriarch Yi didn't know what to do, just behind him, Huahua staged an infernal road, the most loyal subordinate in his heart killed the most powerful subordinate, at this moment he was taking the patron around him to kill the forgetful, the corpses behind him overlapped, looking at the unknown number.

Dozens of shelterers killed a hundred times the number of desolate people, and for a while the momentum was like a rainbow, forming a huge sharp knife to kill the camp behind the desolate people, they were red eyes stained with blood, they only thought that they were omnipotent, and they could destroy the desolate people with their own strength, but one person was missing at this time, it was the moon sand that Lan Yu distrusted the most.

Standing in the corner of the wall, Yue Lusha coldly watched the mad patriarch and the family's protector like a table knife cutting butter, breaking through to the depths of the desolate people, almost no desolate people were spared wherever they passed, large and small shield carts turned into fragments and flew into the sky, or were thrown into the middle of the desolate people and rolled, the huge and majestic building cars continued one after another, falling countless fragments and screaming desolate warriors.

Just as they were about to rush to the artillery position of the desolate people, Yue Lusha's eyes suddenly widened, and she saw that all the cannons turned their muzzles and aimed at her patriarch, and the patriarch Yi and the people around him were still unknown, and they only cared about killing the desolate people in front of her who were getting smaller and smaller.

At the same time, the barren artillery position smashed bags of iron sand into the cannon port, and when the patriarch Yi took the lead and killed less than thirty meters in front of the artillery, more than twenty artillery pieces sprayed shè flames at the same time.

"Hahaha, the Yuetan family is ......." When the thick white eyes covered the artillery position and the patriarch Yi, the ink crow standing on the top of the hill and standing with a group of desolate protectors shouted excitedly, while the empty eyes of Zhi Moxie behind him looked up at the sky, as if feeling something.

"Zhi Moxie, you guessed it right, the kid of the Yuetan family really can't hold his breath, and the desolate people didn't send a single shelterer to ...... with the thundering cannon."