He had to fight, he couldn't beat, he couldn't drag it out, and he couldn't drag it out either.

The golden wingman could not wait to immediately go up and crazily hack away at the real sword and spear, but she had no choice but to calm down and ask: "Why did you kill Fourth Prince, if there is any misunderstanding, we can clear it up, I am willing to swear on the name of the God of Darkness, I will not speak of today's matter."

He had always kept his word. If he had a grudge, of course he would personally take revenge himself. What was the point in chattering with others? It was not like he was a child fighting, so he had to report it to his lord.

Furthermore, being able to keep Di Jiye's life was the most important thing, the rest could be put aside for now.

Feng Pudu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said: "The golden wingman has always been straightforward, I believe in you. You can leave, he can't. "

"I can swear on his behalf, and he won't say it."

Feng Pudu raised his head, his handsome face revealing a trace of elegant smile, "No, he must die."

When he raised his hand, the Wind Blade in his hand had long condensed and continuously whizzed towards Di Jiye who had fainted. He lowered his head and condensed a lot of time, and these series of Wind Blades were also in his own Domain of Wind. Naturally, they were extremely fast and powerful.

Although the golden wingman did not expect that Feng Pudu would make the first move under its absolute advantage, he was always a close combat expert, so he only felt that moving in the Domain of Wind was extremely difficult, and he did not want to compete in speed. He first activated the ice defensive barrier to protect Di Jiye, when suddenly a wind blew softly behind him.

It turned out that Feng Pudu's two hands were condensed with wind blades, and it was only an opening in front of him, but the other hand had turned around and sneaked a sneak attack from the back of the golden wingman.

With a bang, he solidly pierced the golden wingman's ice and snow defensive barrier. With a sou sound, a deep bloody wound appeared on his back.

The golden wingman would never have thought that the elegant Feng Pudu would actually be such a treacherous person. It was almost the same as Di Jiye, who was injured in one move.

Fortunately, the golden wingman's physique was strong, and its body's resistance was higher than his Demon Clan. It did not suffer any internal injuries, since it had stimulated his wildness and desire to fight. Right now, he really wanted to put Di Jiye down and have a good fight with him.

But... He worriedly looked at Di Jiye, whose face was turning green. Basically, he couldn't see any signs of breathing, and if not for his spiritual energy slowly flowing through his body, his little life would probably have been over already.

No, I can't let him die here.

For him, running away was not a problem.

Feng Pudu's attack succeeded, and with the sword in hand, he fiercely slashed at the two of them. He had to kill the two of them, in order to be at ease.

The golden wingman took out an extremely beautiful ring from her storage ring. It was embedded with a blue jadeite, and although it was only the size of a fingernail, it was a very valuable jadeite, and was a necessary ingredient to make high level magic tactics.

The golden wingman crushed the ring forcefully and threw it at Feng Pudu, who instinctively retreated …

Ding...

After a long and clear sound, the whole room was filled with an icy blue fog.