The xuanyuanche that jumps toward the mountain stream is pulled back.

"Lord......" Yanhu, who was chasing after him, saw that he threw down his hand and pulled back xuanyuanche's whip. He jumped up and held xuanyuanche's waist tightly. He didn't let go.

No, no, it's raining heavily. The original hunting ground three years ago was originally very complex. It's night again. Even if their Lord is fierce, it's too bad for him to jump down like this.

"Let go." Blood red eyes saw the red body quickly falling down the mountain stream, xuanyuanche almost mad, a hard hand towards the Yan Hu tightly trapped him.

And in the moment when he hit him, a figure beside him shot down like flying, toward the boundless mountain stream, chasing the moon.

It's not who Du Yi is.

"Poof." A mouthful of blood shuashed out, Yan Hu was hit by a shudder.

Xuanyuanche's angry hand, which he can bear.

However, the hand holding xuanyuanche tightly, on the contrary, it is more and more tightly holding xuanyuanche, do not put, absolutely can not put.

They can't live without the prince of his family. They can't live without him. They can't live without him.

You can't let the prince at this time gamble. You can't, even if he kills him in the future, he can't let go, never let go.

Behind him, the leader of xuanyuanche's army and horse rushed up. Seeing this, he jumped up one by one and held xuanyuanche tightly.

"Let go, I'll kill you." Eyes red to split, xuanyuanche almost crazy.

Merciless palms hit Yanhu and others fiercely. In the mountain stream, the bloody figure almost disappeared.

His month, his month.

"Lord." The sound is loud and frightening.

There is no retreat, no resistance, only more and more tight hold of xuanyuanche's body, all the generals work together, step by step, to block xuanyuanche back to the mountain road.

Step by step, step by step, blood.