"Dragon Lord, live!"

"You must live..."

Gaia's mouth was full of blood, but looking at the direction Ye Fan was thrown away by him, he couldn't help shouting in his heart.

Huh~

The storm was fierce, and Ye Fan's body was engulfed by a huge force, flying straight for tens of kilometers.

How strong is the power of the titled master?

What's more, sending Ye Fan away almost used up all of Gaia's strength.

It is conceivable how far Ye Fan will be carried by this huge force.

"Gaia!"

"you..."

Ye Fan, who was still deep in the air, was in a complicated mood.

Looking at the towering Chumen Mountain in front of him, he could vaguely see the world-shattering battle at the title level in the distance, and he could also hear the deafening crash.

Ye Fan knew that these were his four strong dragon gods, who left to protect him and fought against the powerful Trumen.

Also, Gaia just now would rather stay and fight against Tang Xian than send him down Chumen Mountain with all her strength.

Gaia's voice of being alive contains so much hope and expectation.

"How can I, Chu Tianfan, He De, wait for me to do this for me?"

The long river is long, but Ye Fan's mood is extremely sad.

How much he wanted to rush up and fight side by side with them, but he also knew that in his current situation, even if he rushed up, it would be useless at all.

However, just when Ye Fan was full of grief, his body had already leaped over many mountains and forests, and a few steps forward, he could already leave the mountain boundary of Chumen Mountain.

However, when Ye Fan was about to escape, he saw several black-clothed figures standing proudly at the junction of the mountain and the forest.

They are like ghosts in the night, and ghosts from hell.

Just stand there like that.

A total of thirteen people!

Black hair, black clothes and black robes, if it weren't for those two pairs of eyes full of coldness, no one would think that they would be human beings.

No one knows how long they have been waiting here.

It's like the messenger guarding the gate of hell, quietly waiting for the dying person to step into it.

boom!

Finally, when Ye Fan flew here, one of them raised his palm and pressed it suddenly.

Vigorous energy condensed a wall of energy in front of him.

Ye Fan hit it with a bang, and all the kinetic energy in his body dissipated instantly, and then, like a leaf in the autumn wind, he fell to the ground. JrNovels.com