Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Seeing Yi Hucheng fleeing to the sky, the strong men hurriedly chased him.

It's just that they had just swept into the air, and small figures covered in blood flashed in front of them.

Those abyss-like eyes were full of bloodlust, and the small figure appeared in front of the person like a ghost, with five small fingers stuck on the person's neck, directly distorting the strong man's neck.

Throwing the person in his hand to the ground, he was covered in blood, like Shura from hell, making people shudder.

"Want to kill Yi Hucheng? Unless you step on my corpse..."

In a blink of an eye, Yi Gucheng disappeared in mid-air, flashed among the strong men, and started a life-and-death struggle.

Although his strength is so powerful that it makes people tremble, his small body has limited physical strength, and there are countless wounds on his body, not to mention facing nearly a hundred strong men from the enemy.

Once these hundred strong men come out, they can easily capture a country.

Gradually, in a river of blood, he fell down.But there was only one strong man left on the other side, and he wanted to stand up again, but he was powerless.

"Even if you are a genius, you can only die by my hands now."

The man's face was covered with blood, looking at Yi Gucheng's distorted smile.

He walked to Yi Gucheng's side with a long sword in his hand, and stabbed at the top of Yi Gucheng's head...

……

"Don't die." Yi Gucheng said flatly.

Yi Hucheng smiled slightly, "Brother, you want me to live, how could I die?" Turning around, Yi Hucheng glanced at He Xian, and walked towards the direction of Jin Bingzu, "Let's go."

He Xian and Yi Hucheng left slowly, and there were only three figures standing on the Wudu Cliff. With the fresh wind blowing from the weeds, the three of them looked at each other and looked at the bottomless Wuyuan Cliff together. Under the cliff.

Leaning and jumping, the egret seemed to turn into a red swallow and sprang out towards the bottom of Wudu Cliff.

Afterwards, Yi Gucheng and Jianjian fell down at a fast speed, not to be outdone.

Stepping on the cliff, the egret kept looking for the bottom of the Wuyuan cliff, the wind whistled in his ears, the egret's eyes were sharp, and there was a determination in that sharpness.

Sister Lan, Men Xue, Daddy Huo, Grandpa Zhang...wait for me.

Perhaps, there is no blood relationship between them, but their relationship can no longer be described in terms of blood relationship.

Liuyun's death, Lin Jinru's death, Xi Feiyu's death... Bailu didn't want to see someone die beside him, even if he went to hell, Bailu would pull her up...

The three Bailus kept swooping down. Two hours later, the bottomless cliff was still bottomless. Bailu even began to wonder if he had entered a bottomless abyss.

"If this continues, we won't be able to reach the bottom of Wuduya Cliff."

Egret stepped on the cliff with its soles and spread its hands. The aura of heaven and earth and the aura of darkness turned into a whirlwind and pulsated around her. The falling body suddenly stabilized itself.

Jianjian and Yi Gucheng also stopped in front of Bailu. The three of them were suspended in the air, their eyes facing each other, surrounded by the sound of howling wind, and the creepy sound that seemed to come from the abyss.

"If Wuduya doesn't have a bottom, we might be able to find them when we go down. But if there are other strange signs on Wuduya..." Jianjian narrowed his eyes slightly, and in the wind of Wuduya, he raised his hand Habitually brushing a piece of broken hair in front of his forehead.

"Lu'er, maybe...Qing Shalan and the others are still alive."

Yi Gucheng looked down at the bottomless cliff. After a long time, he raised his head to look at the egret and said.