Zhao Yun pursued him to the death, which meant he was chasing and fighting all the way.

"Run, let you run."

Long Yuan charged forward, making noises all the way.

It was comparable to a decisive cross, and the second quasi-immortal king was very disappointed because he was unable to defend himself. Thanks to his perfect natal weapon, he defended his true body with all his strength, otherwise he would have been chopped into bloody mud by the sword.

"Save me."

He was howling all the way, and the messenger talisman was sacrificed one after another.

This is also an ironic scene. He is a quasi-immortal king, and he is not without the strength to fight. This time, he was hunted down by the Cave Void Realm, but he was forced to the point where his mind was about to collapse, and he had no idea of ​​​​fighting.

Or maybe it's because Holy Lord Daluo's reputation is too fierce.

That guy doesn't care about his life in fighting. If he starts a war, he will take his head.

No one came to rescue because this was also a deserted land.

No one is the best, Zhao Yun has nothing to worry about.

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

At the critical moment, the second quasi-immortal king said nonsense.

Not to mention Mr. Zhao, even Meng Yunyan was so amused that he wanted to laugh.
Chapter completed!