Su Mei'er was silent, just clinging closely behind him, she had a faint ominous premonition in her heart, and she was not so optimistic.

She believed in Nighthawk's martial arts, but she didn't believe in the incompetence of Ma Teng and Savoa. A small country that has been able to fight for nearly 20 years without wavering will certainly have its strong foundation.

At this time, the guards with halberd guns approached, and they came closer......

Nighthawk and Su Mei'er could already hear their footsteps clearly and smell their breath.

However, I didn't expect that someone was more sensitive than their nose.

"Come out, Lord Lele, the magnolia scent in your hairline will not be forgotten as long as you smell it once. And Nighthawk, your chilling aura is so eerie that even the snowflakes of this winter can't help but run out to block/kill you. Obediently hand over the lord of Lele, and the national division will let you die happily, otherwise after you are caught, you will have to divide the corpse of five horses, skin and file the tendons! ”

It was clearly the voice of the national teacher of Savoy, which was terrifyingly cold. It's just that his staff is powerful, but I didn't expect his nose to be more sensitive than a dog.

"Let's go. You ready? Nighthawk didn't intend to answer the people outside, but just took Su Mei'er's hand and looked at her softly. This tenderness shook Su Meier's heart even more than the threat of the national teacher of Savoy.

The Sava National Master frowned, holding the Staff of Domination in a tight array of guards, surrounding the small cave covered in artemisia. In the distance, Ma Teng's loud and anxious voice like a bell was heard: "How is it?" Savoyard National Teacher, have you found it? ”

Ma Teng's heart was not annoyed, if it weren't for the diligent little Manman who got up to practice in the early morning and found the guard who had fallen to the ground, shouting, Ma Teng would still be in the dark.

Today is the day of marriage, but the bride is missing, how can Ma Teng not turn the entire palace out?

Savoy immediately led his troops in quick pursuit. In the countryside, the crystal ball that cast a spell on the staff searched within a two-mile radius, and finally locked on to the small cave.

Ma Teng also led his own soldiers to come panting, his feet slightly slower. When he arrived, the Sava National Master was in a hurry to leave again. Ma Teng was leaning over to take a look at the scene in the crystal ball, but the national master of Sava didn't dare to let him see it, and he flew far away.

If Ma Teng really saw that blood-boiling scene, he would definitely be angry on the spot. He guessed that the national teacher of Sava had found out the whereabouts of Su Meier, and he did not dare to slack off, and continued to chase after the national teacher of Savoy.

Unexpectedly, he just arrived in front of the small cave. Black and white shadows burst out of the hole, swept over everyone's heads at lightning speed, and quickly disappeared into the snowflakes.

"Chase! Chase me! Ma Teng reacted, ordered loudly, drew his sword, and rushed to the front first.

The national master of Sava flew faster than Ma Teng, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the snowflakes. He relied on the magic of the amethyst, and no matter how fast Nighthawk's feet were, they couldn't fly out of the range of his magic eyes.

Although the Nighthawk, who is not familiar with the terrain and is a little flustered, is fast, it is a pity that he is still carrying a Su Meier, and he tried too hard last night, so it is inevitable that his strength is a little weak.

Soon, the Sava national division caught up. I can't help but say, pick up the staff and hit it.

Two peerless masters are inextricably linked on the snowflakes of snow. At this time, although the sky has broken and the day has arrived, the bad weather has not brightened the world much. The sky was still gray and hazy, and the only bright white light came entirely from the ethereal elves between the heavens and the earth.