Chapter 540

Boom, boom——

The violent explosion came from all directions, and a thick smoke filled the air.

The explosion awakened Su Yin. At the moment of opening his eyes, he saw Wu Zhuangnan Zhao flying on the top of the car, holding her and flying out.

There was a lot of gunfire all around, but outside the car was an abyss.

——The carriage was overturned by the bomb just now, and two sweaty BMWs fell down the cliff with the car, so Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao escaped from Shengtian with Su Yin in his arms.

But because he couldn't rely on his lightness skills, both of them fell into the abyss uncontrollably.

"Lord

The demons and monsters flew over, but failed to catch Wu Zhuangnan and Su Yin. They could only watch them fall.

On the cliff, there were ambushing Fusang soldiers all over the place, pouring out like a tide, carrying fireguns and bombs, and blowing wildly.

Half of the sky was red by gunfire. Su Yin saw countless Fusang soldiers standing on the cliff in the process of falling, shooting wildly into the abyss with fire blunders.

With Su Yin in one hand and a dagger in the other, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao wants to plunge into the cliff to control the fall, but they can't. they fall too fast.

If you fall like this, you will be broken to pieces.

Su yinlian said: "emperor, let go, let go quickly."

She knew that Wu Chuang Nan Zhao's Kung Fu was so profound that she should be able to live without her.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao clenched his lips and didn't say a word. He didn't dare to open his mouth, or the blood would come out.

At this time, not only his heart was bursting with pain, but he was also hit by a firegun in the back, and blood came from his back. He relied on one breath to support himself.

Wu Chuang Nan Zhao's dagger slid down the rock, splashing with sparks, reflecting his dark white face.

Su's eyes were red: "emperor, please let go. If we go on like this, we will all die."

"Matchless, don't move."

As soon as Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao opened his mouth, blood gushed out from the corner of his lips, and "pa" ticked on Su Yin's face, then rolled down his face into his neck.

Su Yin immediately cried and cried: "emperor, let go, please let go!"

"If I don't let it go, how can I let it go?"

If you really want to die, wouldn't it be better to die together?

Therefore, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao held Su Yin more tightly, because it was too hard, too painful, and his arm trembled uncontrollably.

From the cliff came a shrill roar.

"Lord, Lord, where are you?"

"General, general, can you hear us?"

"Young master, Wuwuwuwu..."

The sound was getting farther and farther away, but the sound of gunfire did not stop. Even the mountains and fields seemed to be full of gunfire.

Yes, there are ambushes under the cliff.

At this moment, Su Yin understood what Ji Fengyue said. Situ MingEn never intended to let her leave.

Sure enough, she shouldn't have believed him that way. He used up all his compassion for her and was even more cruel to others.

At this time, the rapid fall suddenly stopped. Su Yin looked up in a hurry and saw that he didn't know when the phantom came out.

The sword from his right hand was inserted into the stone crevice, and his left hand grabbed Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.

The three people are hanging on the rock like this. It looks very strange and sad.

Su Yin cried with joy: "baby."

The phantom drags Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao and doesn't dare to move, because the sword Qi is coagulated by the spirit power. The spirit power is consumed very quickly when hanging like this.

What's more creepy is that there are more people in ambush than above.

I'm afraid it means to kill everything.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao saw it for a long time and finally realized: "it's the Fusang soldiers. Tens of thousands of Fusang soldiers are ambushing us here."

As soon as he spoke, the blood ran down the corner of his lips to Su Yin's body and face.

Su Yin looked at him and choked: "emperor, are you hurt?"

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao Lian's eyes looked at Su Yin. The light of the star's eyes reflected the fire light under the cliff, with a shallow layer of water vapor.

Even if he doesn't get hurt, he won't live long. The cliff is in danger, but if Su Yin is alone, he should be able to escape. After all, there is a phantom to protect him.

Keep her alive, okay.

For a long time, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao lowered his head, rubbed Su's eyebrows with his forehead, and said, "matchless, listen. If you go back to Xishu alive, you will pass on my word and appoint King Yu as regent. If ya'er gives birth to a prince, he will be made a prince. If it's a princess, let King Yu find a wise king for the people of the world. "

Su Yin was stunned and burst into tears: "emperor, what are you doing? We'll be fine. You'll be fine."

Looking at Su Yin crying into tears, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's heart is full of mixed feelings, sad and bitter, and a little relieved.

She gave all her feelings to Yun daoxiao, but at least, she gave her loyalty to him.

For a moment, he felt no regret in his life.

Su Yin cried out of breath: "emperor, Wuwuwuwu... We will be able to escape. You believe in Weichen, we will be able to."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's hand can't move, so he can only squeeze Su Yin more tightly. He wants to rub her into his body.

He said in her ear: "I wanted to go to the demon clan to see if the Demon Lord was Yun Aiqing. If so, I would ask him to go back and continue to be the Grand Marshal of the army, but I have no chance. Unparalleled, if you are willing to protect the world for me, I will give you half of the talisman in Uncle Huang's hand. You have to work hard. You are obviously a daughter, but you have to worry about it for the people of the world. "

"What are you talking about, emperor? You will be fine. You are the real son of the dragon. You will be protected by the gods."

"Silly girl, I can't live long to attack you with poison gas. I'm just sorry for ya'er. I promised her to go back with her, but I don't know if I can go back. You take a letter to her for me. I'll take her down in this life. If there is an afterlife, I'll find a real lover for her. "

As he spoke, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao slowly held Su Yin up. He wanted to hand her to the phantom: "hurry up, then matchless."

The phantom looks at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao and Su Yin, with dark eyes like an invisible abyss.

Su Yin cried hard: "baby, don't let go of the emperor. If we can escape, don't let go."

On the cliff, the sound of guns became more and more fierce, and there was a bloodbath in the shadow of swords and swords.

From time to time, some stumps and people fell from the cliff. I don't know who they were. They roared past them, with a few drops of blood.

It is estimated that the demons and monsters on the cliff are also fighting very hard, and now no one cares.

In a short time, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao said in a trembling voice: "you are a ghost. Please take the matchless one. I can't support you any more."

"Baby, don't let go of the emperor. He can't die."

At this time, Su Yin's whole body was completely suspended. The rocks in this place were bare and there was no place to climb.

She stretched out her hand and struggled to break off Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's fingers: "emperor, let go of Wei Chen and let the baby take you up."

"No!" Mirage flatly refused, "how can I leave my wife and save an irrelevant person?"

——Yes, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao is dispensable to mirage.

The next moment, the phantom received the sword Qi, leaned over and held Wu Zhuangnan Zhao in one hand and Su Yin in the other, sinking like an eagle.