My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion

boom!

The power of the Tianyufeng Clan and the Tianren Clan raged on the battlefield, stretching for countless miles.

A large number of strong men competed on this battlefield, and the power of magic never stopped.

The earth is shattered, and all spirits have disappeared.

at the same time.

A boy rushed into the battle.

Facing the power, he ran quickly towards the ruined land.

Never look back, no fear to block together.

He carried a young girl who had been in a coma for a long time.

His entry was insignificant to the entire battlefield, and no one looked sideways at him because of his arrival.

But not long after the boy ran out, a group of people chased after him.

At this time, a signal belonging to the Celestial Race was revealed.

The Celestials who caught up were a little nervous.

"I hope those seniors of the same race can see it." This is the item of their mission.

It can highlight the important items in this task.

But it doesn't affect very far.

Although it is not far away, there are still some powerful people from the Yaotian Human Race who have seen it.

Then he looked at the source of the signal, and then looked forward, it was a boy running with a girl.

Although I don't know who the other party is, it's good to keep him. A strong man in the early days of the Celestial Immortal stretched out his hand and began to attack the young man.

It is not possible to kill on the spot, but heavy damage is inevitable.

And the Tian Yu Feng Clan who were fighting with the surrounding Celestial Clan and Celestial Immortals also looked down, and at this moment he was stunned.

Being carried on the back isn't... Hongya?

"Oops."

Without hesitation, he condensed a musket in his hand and threw it out on the spot.

boom!

The original attack from the Celestial Human Race was directly offset by the musket.

However, the power still swept towards the boy.

Boom!

Sensing the attack, the boy shifted Hongya from his back to his front, and then the attack force hit him.

He was directly knocked into the air, and after rolling twice on the ground, he just got up and continued to run forward.

At this time, his blood dripped on the battlefield.

No sound, no stay.

"It seems that these two people are very important."

The Celestial Clan who made the move looked at the Tian Yu Feng Clan who stopped him and said.

"Hmph, we naturally want to protect the people you Celestial Clan want to move." Tian Yufeng Clan said coldly.

He dared not reveal the importance of Hongya.

Then the war broke out again, but the people of the Celestial Race began to shift positions, heading towards the boy.

If this continues, even the aftermath will kill them.

It is not so easy to cross the battlefield.

Especially with the Celestials chasing after him.

The boy hugged Hongya and kept running forward.

He has thick skin.

But here he feels like everything around him is trying to tear his skin, trying to hurt him.

The pain came.

But he didn't dare to stop, and he didn't dare to slow down.

He knew that once he stopped, he would stay here forever.

At this moment, he saw that the people around him seemed to be coming towards him.

Although no one attacked him directly, the aftermath of power was sweeping towards him.

The boy gritted his teeth without any fear in his eyes.

The violent breath was beating on his body.

He must run back.

Boom!

The battlefield seems to have suddenly undergone strange changes, and many people feel that the battlefield is moving to one place.

Although I don't know what happened, but both the enemy and us are moving there, there must be a problem.

Soon some immortals were also moving there.

Both parties were curious about what was going on over there.

But soon, Tianyu Fengzu regretted it, some people recognized Hongya.

If he moved over like this again, Hongya would definitely be killed.

But the people of the Celestial Race felt astonished. A boy, holding him in his arms, was actually crossing the battlefield.

The direction is Tian Yu Feng Clan.

so...

Needless to say, an important member of the Tianyu Phoenix Clan.

At this moment, the Celestials had more advantages and tried to keep those two.

What really needs to be done is to make the boy incapacitated.

The aftermath is enough.

The people of the Tianyu and Feng clan tried their best, but it just prevented the people of the Tianhuman clan from making a direct move.

At this time, the aftermath of power kept falling on the young man, scars appeared on his body, and fresh blood overflowed.

His running legs were under attack, but he was still holding on.

But no matter how persistent he was, his speed began to slow down.

So much more to bear.

vicious circle.

He will die here.

The young man exhaled, feeling that he was reaching his limit, but he hadn't escaped from the battlefield yet.

There was severe pain in his body, his steps were extremely heavy, and everything around him was like a storm.

And he is just a rootless duckweed who can fall down at any time.

"Catch up, he's dying, and he's seriously injured, he won't be able to run for long."

The people behind him had their shields on reasonably and were approaching the boy.

Their pace has not been fast.

However, the teenagers now are even slower, so they can catch up with them.

The boy who heard the voice wanted to speed up, but he couldn't feel the power anymore.

Consciousness also begins to blur.

Danger.

deadly danger.

This is his most real feeling.

At this moment, he thought of what the Eighth Prince had said to him.

If life is at stake, try saying a name.

Might be able to help him out of danger.

The boy remembered the name, but he felt unreliable.

But now, he can only trust the Eighth Prince.

"I hope the stupid dragon is not teasing me."

The slow-running young man opened his somewhat dry mouth, and a faint voice came from the corner of his mouth.

If someone is by his side, maybe he can hear the last few words...

Wushuangquan God.

...

...

Western wilderness.

Somewhere an unnamed mountain.

Jiang Lan, who was recovering from retreat, suddenly opened his eyes.

He felt someone pronounce his name, not the people around him.

Not just any average person either.

But there are people related to his god position.

Then Jiang Lan checked the three light spots on the god's seat, and one light spot was flickering at this time.

"Young man?" Jiang Lan was quite surprised. The eighth prince said that the young man went to the Central Plains, and he also told him the name of Wushuang Fist God.

"In danger?"

"It's really not a good time."

He had just recovered not long ago, and he didn't know if he could use his strength.

And it should be very difficult to put teenagers in danger.

After all, there is an innkeeper with him.

Who can ask the boy to call for help?

He was a little puzzled, but Shan Haijing was still taken out by him.

Normally, even if the other party has a chance, he can't really cast his eyes on it.

So we can only use Shan Hai Jing to know what happened to the young man.

At the same time, Yiye Shuanmen was operating crazily.

Prevent anyone from looking over.

The channel began to connect. At this time, Jiang Lan looked at Shan Haijing, and saw countless forces bombarding frantically.

The earth is broken and stretches endlessly.

Without paying too much attention, he looked towards the center of the screen.

It was the badly injured boy who was running for his life holding Tian Yu and Feng Clan.

At this moment, he is about to reach his limit.

"If someone can really hear, please, give me enough strength to run."

The young man's weak voice reached Jiang Lan's ears,

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