The fireworks in the sky are like a dream, like a galaxy falling to the ground, and the fire trees are silver.

However, under this gorgeous beauty, in addition to the people of Beiyi who flocked to it, there were also Diya and others who were surrounded by the elite of the tribe who were covered in blood.

Tick......

Blood dripped down the short knife in Dia's hand, the noble and cold saint was no longer white, her dress was red with blood, her skin was even fairer against the blood, and the whole person was like a statue stained with blood, sad and solemn.

Under the siege all the way, the waiters around her died and wounded, and even she herself had blood on her lips and was empty.

However, even so, she still tightly protected the man behind her, who was much taller than her, and completely covered herself in the black robe.

All the attendants called him the Third Prince, and Dia called him by his first name.

Therefore, in the eyes of Jeddah and Luanhe, who are getting closer to Diya, the other party must be another target of their trip, the fugitive Garuda who is going to be killed by them on the spot.

It's just that Luan He is happy to see this scene, but Jeddah is angry.

It was too glaring, and watching his sweetheart desperately protect the other person, Gilda felt that he was a joke back then.

Utter joke!

"Dia, when death is imminent, do you still have to protect this traitor? How? He's so wasted that he needs a woman to protect him, and he's only going to hide behind you? ”

A sneer appeared on Jeddah's face, and he immediately glanced at his cronies in the rear, asking them to block all the retreats of Diya and the others.

"Speak, Dia? Wasn't it very powerful when you tied me and my brothers to the altar and asked us to kneel for seven days and seven nights and only give clear water? ”

Gilda clenched the golden spear in his hand, his tone becoming more and more pampered.

In fact, he was not so much provoking Dia as he was provoking the shrunken turtle behind her.

But that guy is a little bloody, I'm afraid I won't see Diya being insulted by herself, right?

But from his heart, he didn't want Garuda to speak. Because he just wants to see this person as a shrinking turtle, he wants to see the loss and regret on Dia's face.

Yes, even if he had some fame in the Lobsang Lake Plain, he was far less dazzling than Garuda, the third prince of the royal court, he was at most a star, but Garuda was the sun shining on the thirty-six parts.

But feng shui takes turns, and the arrogant sun at sunset has now fallen into dust and become a puddle of mud?

And you still have to hide behind a woman and steal the mud!

"Third Prince, I'm bah! Isn't he just a traitor who tried to kill his father and seize the throne, and he can only rely on you Diya to live? ”

The short knife in Diya's hand was still dripping blood, her eyes were as clear as glass, there was no anxiety or loss, and some were just as cold as ever.

However, Gilda and Luan He did not find it strange, because since she had known Dia, the saint had always been this cold and detached look.

Or is it that as a priest of the Wuri Division, he shouldn't have too many expressions, isn't that the case with all the high priests?

Therefore, the puzzled Jeddah quickly turned his head to look at the black-robed man who was cowering, and said in an increasingly arrogant tone:

"Talk, rubbish! How? Now not only do you have to hide behind women, but you can't even speak......"

Jeddah was about to provoke a few words, but Luan He on the side stopped him.

It's not that Luan He can't stand Jeddah's arrogance, it's just that she doesn't want to waste any more time here.

She had to complete the task given to her by the sixth prince, and the sooner she had to complete it, the better!

After all, the reason why she agreed to disobey the order and act ahead of time with Jeddah was because she didn't want to be commanded by the so-called princess and let the other party take the credit that should have belonged to her.

She needed to let the Sixth Prince see her usefulness and know that she was the most suitable person to stand by his side.

And the power of their Golden Eagle Department is far from being comparable to that of the small border department of Yueqi.

"Dia, you should know where you are now, right? You can't protect Garuda, and you can't protect yourself. Rather than continue to consume with us, it is better to hand them over so that your men can leave a way out. ”

Speaking of this, Luan He immediately nodded to the cronies beside him, and the cronies soon brought a few people to Diya and the others.

These people were none other than the attendants who had been following Dia, the ones who had unfortunately been captured on the way to escape just now.

At this moment, they were kneeling on the ground by Luanhe's people, some covered in blood, and some were already delirious.

Luan He walked up to one of them with a short knife, and said with a smile in his eyes:

"Mistress Dia, think about it, right? As long as you and the third prince go with us, I can let go of the rest of your Wuri department. That's a good deal, right? ”

Seeing Luan He pick up a waitress with the tip of a short knife, Dia, who had been silent, finally spoke:

"Luanhe, since you still call me an adult, then you should know that I am not a fool. If you even have to find a way to lure away the people of Chaolu City, will you still spare my attendants? ”

"Tsk, Dayan has a saying, this phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken. Since the saint knew that she had no choice, she didn't quickly disarm herself, so that she and her subordinates could die a happy death. Isn't it? ”

Luan He sneered, and the short knife in his hand stabbed directly into the waitress's shoulder, making the originally delirious waitress instantly sober up.

"If you still have to resist, then I will stab these people one by one, or chop them alive in front of you! What do you think, saint? ”

Luan He said, and gave the waitress a backhand knife, this time not in the shoulder, but in the lower abdomen......

Listening to the screams of pain from the waitress, both Diya and the remaining people around her clenched their weapons tightly.

Their eyes were red, red dripping blood, and if it weren't for the Holy Maiden's order not to act rashly, they would have rushed up long ago.

Taking a deep breath, Dia's patience seemed to have reached its limit.

So, just as Luan He was about to stab the third time, she finally spoke:

"That's enough, they should be out of town soon."

That's enough?

Already out of town?

They?

What do you mean!

Almost as soon as Dia spoke, the black-robed man standing behind her answered Jida and Luan with action.

He was not Garuda, but a stand-in that Dia used to deceive them.

So Diya and the others desperately broke through and broke so many people to save the people, but it wasn't Garuda at all......

How can it be?

How could Dia use herself as bait? Obviously, as long as she escapes back to Wuribu, Sang Qing will succeed to the throne of King Khan, and she will not be able to move her in a short time......

However, just when Jeddah and the others were shocked, Diya raised her knife and attacked Luanhe, who was closest to them.