Wolf Shengfa rubbed Ye Qingqian's head.
I don't know whether I believed her words or not.
He turned around and walked in the direction of Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo forced herself to calm down.
Everything has gone as she expected.
Just untie the enchantment and leave this tunnel.
She can escape!
The students of Demon Class are still waiting for her.
The game is still waiting for her.
She must hurry back!
Brothers must not be allowed to fight alone!
The overwhelming coercion struck.
Wolf Shengfa's big palm directly clasped her head.
The feeling of labor pain gave her a splitting headache.
In a blur, I heard the cold ridicule of the wolf holy law: "There is no other person in the world who can escape from the hands of this holy law except the Lord!"
He is old and cunning.
How could it be possible not to see Ye Qingluo's plan
Want to escape
He wanted to see how she would escape if he knocked her out and took her away!
Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth, blood oozing from her lips.
But still unable to withstand the attack of labor pain, her consciousness gradually became disordered.
In front of my eyes, I gradually fell into a blur...
"boom!"
A loud noise was directed at Ye Qingluo's head. Wolf Shengfa, who wanted to knock her into a coma, suddenly hugged the disheveled woman in his arms, and quickly backed away.
A wave of majestic profound energy, like a storm breaking the shore, attacked Wolf Saint Law overwhelmingly.
The entire ground of the tunnel began to crack, and gravel splashed.
Wolf Shengfa evaded hastily, holding another person in his arms.
After retreating from the attack range, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The hurricane spread out, revealing a slender and tall figure.
Dressed in a blood-red robe, burning like a flame.
Wolf Shengfa frowned, looked at the man who walked into the tunnel in shock, his expression changed suddenly: "It turned out to be you..."
Lost the support of the wolf holy law.
Ye Qingluo's whole body went limp, and he fell limply backwards.
Vaguely, she felt a strong energy, forcing the Wolf Saint Law away.
Immediately afterwards, her body was drawn into a warm embrace.
The refreshing and quiet breath lingers in the nostrils.
Her tense nerves and her tense delicate body finally relaxed slowly.
Her head rested in his arms.
There was a faint smile in the corner of her eyes, showing her peace of mind.
"Ah Xuan, you are here..."
Her Ah Xuan still rushed over.
Just when she thought she was really going to be taken away by the wolf holy law, she appeared in front of her like a god.
There is her Ah Xuan.
They must be able to leave safely.
Because Ah Xuan is her god.
The man holding her froze after hearing her murmured name.
Junyi frowned slightly, showing a bit of impatience.
"I didn't expect the majestic Lord of Death Castle to come to such a small place." Wolf Shengfa recognized the man in front of him at a glance.
The blood-like brocade robe that can be enchanting and enchanting is so cold and noble.
A man with an expressionless face all day long, like an iceberg thousands of miles away.
In the world, there is only Chu Wuxin, the master of Death Castle.
"Could it be that this proud little girl is your woman?" Lang Shengfa narrowed his eagle eyes as he watched Chu Wuxin tighten his arms around Ye Qingluo's waist in a declaration.
Chu Wuxin didn't speak.
He just lowered his eyes silently, looking at the disheveled clothes in his arms, and blood was forced out of his ears due to the strong profound pressure of the wolf holy law.
The dark and cold eyes were gradually covered with a layer of frost.
"You hurt her."
The four words of indifference conveyed an extremely cold chill.
Wolf Shengfa didn't panic, and pointed to the person in his arms: "She also hurt my woman."