Douluo's gold glitter

Looking at Mathieu Nuo's lonely and determined back, Su Yuntian couldn't help but her eyes were hot. She wanted to say something, but she gritted her teeth.

My throat seemed to be blocked by something and I couldn't speak.

Finally, Su Yuntian bowed deeply towards Matthew Nuo's back.

The two brothers headed eastward without stopping.

Half an hour later, in the wilderness outside the city, a bright orange firework shot into the sky, magnificent and gorgeous.

Lao Dao, who was searching for the target in the underground secret passage, was called up by his companion "Broken Gun".

"The target has asked for help from Wuhun Palace. It's on the southwest side outside the city."

The signal flares used by Wuhun Palace to communicate with each other are very iconic and most of the stronger soul masters recognize them, including Lao Dao and Duan Qiang.

"Come on!"

A group of dead soldiers distributed in various directions in the city rushed towards the direction where the fireworks were lit.

The only thing waiting for them is Mathieu Nuo, who has activated his martial soul possession and is preparing for a fight to the death.

A few minutes later, the dead soldiers stepped on the head with white hair and blood stained red with their feet, and spit:

"Use...the mantis' arm as a chariot."

Exactly an hour and a half after the attack on the Wuhun branch in Notting City, Lao Dao returned to the post house in Notting City and reported the situation to the eldest prince.

"Report to Your Highness that my subordinates are not doing their job well, and Su Yuntian has not been arrested until now."

The eldest prince was sitting at the round table in the room, brewing a pot of tea and slowly sipping it.

"Oh?"

Hearing the eldest prince's extremely calm voice, Lao Dao felt panicked and his voice couldn't help but begin to tremble: "There is a secret passage under the Wuhun branch hall leading to the outside of the city. My subordinates did not know about it in advance, so they were killed by brothers Su Yuntao." He and branch hall elder Matthew Nuo escaped from the city..."

After listening to Lao Dao's report, the eldest prince's handsome face was expressionless, and his voice became even colder: "I'll give you another team before dawn."

His words were extremely brief, but Lao Dao understood clearly and quickly took the order and left.

The moment Lao Dao turned around and took a step forward, the eldest prince's voice came out again in the room: "This is a shady matter, so you understand."

As we all know, the Wuhun Palace has many masters and its influence spreads all over the mainland. Once the Wuhun Palace learns that the eldest prince has sent people to attack the Martial Spirit Branch Hall in Notting City, it will cause great trouble for the eldest prince.

Lao Dao was very confident, so he left the post house without any further delay.

When the surroundings became quiet again, the eldest prince slowly took a sip of tea, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured: "This Su Yuntian seems to be interesting. If you are caught so easily by me, I will look down on you." "

Then, the eldest prince placed a teacup on the opposite side, poured another cup of tea, and began to speak to the air: "Second brother, although you and I are not biological brothers, we still cherish you after we get along with each other."

"It's just... you blocked my way, so I can only say sorry and kick you away."

There is only the eldest prince in the empty room. Who is his so-called "second brother"?

"Calculate the time, it should be almost."

At the same time, the Imperial Palace in Tiandou City, which was about two thousand miles away, was already in chaos.

"The second prince is dead!"

At two o'clock in the morning that night, Xue Luochuan, the second prince of the Tiandou Empire, who was already terminally ill, died on the bed in the palace.

His mother-in-law burst into tears, and even the current emperor, Emperor Xue Ye, moved overnight to Xue Luochuan's bedchamber.

When the palace was in chaos, no one knew that the initiator of this incident was actually two thousand miles away in the city of Notting.

In the most luxurious room of the post house, the eldest prince Xue Qinghe was still drinking tea.

It has been two hours since Death Warrior Lao Dao left the inn.

They haven't come back for two hours, which can only mean one thing - although the two brothers Su Yuntao and Su Yuntian are not very strong, they have really good minds. They have never been able to survive for so long under the encirclement of Lao Dao and others. caught.

This can simply be called slippery.

Thinking of this, Xue Qinghe couldn't help but have more expectations for Su Yuntian. He stood up from his seat, walked to the window alone, put on a long palace dress, and transformed into a man with an outstanding appearance and temperament. The chosen beauty.

Xue Qinghe is actually a cross-dressing boss?

I saw Xue Qinghe opening the window and flying straight out, like a phantom in the night sky, flying quickly over Notting City and flying to the east.

Relying on the special induction between angel martial spirits, Xue Qinghe quickly discovered Su Yuntian's traces.

The two brothers had long since refused to obey their previous composure. Not only did they look miserable, deep scars could be seen vaguely on the back of the main combatant, Su Yuntao.

Su Yuntian has two very powerful martial souls, but due to the fact that he has just awakened, his strength is pitifully weak.

This is like a small sapling, which has the potential to grow into a towering tree, but at this moment, Su Yuntian is still just a small sapling.

All it takes is a light kick from the hunter to break it.

Xue Qinghe is undoubtedly that hunter.

He flew past from high in the sky, and then stopped at the top of a big tree. Like the branches and leaves of the treetop, they were gently swaying in the night wind. No one could tell that there was a big living person standing on the top of the tree.

Su Yuntao brothers panicked and rushed into the woods.

Lao Dao, Duan Qiang and Can Jian were chasing after each other, only a few dozen steps away.

If their martial souls also had beastly martial souls like Xiu Yuntao, with soul power ten levels higher than Su Yuntao's, they would have been able to intercept Su Yuntian and the others long ago.

But even so, Su Yuntian and Su Yuntao have reached the end of their strength.

Su Yuntao was stabbed in the back by a broken gun during the previous pursuit. Although the injury was not particularly serious, the wound was not treated in time. Now he was in unbearable pain. Every time he touched the muscles near the wound, he felt torn. A burning pain.

Su Yuntian's soul power was low and he did not directly participate in the battle, but nearly a night of escaping had already exhausted his physical strength.

At this time, the two brothers have not fallen down, but they are holding on with a sense of resentment and injustice in their chests.

At this moment, Su Yuntian stepped on a dead branch, slipped, staggered, and fell forward.

"Xiao Tian!"

Su Yuntao immediately stopped and caught Su Yuntian, but the momentum of the two men rushing forward was all on Su Yuntao. For a moment, it was difficult for him to steady his body. After catching his younger brother, he fell on his butt. He collapsed on the ground.

Su Yuntian gasped for air, feeling that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Her legs and arms were so sore that it was difficult to even stand up, let alone continue running forward.

Su Yuntao's physical strength was acceptable, but he hit a wound when he fell, causing him to gasp several times in pain.

A masked man in black quickly rushed in front of the brothers.

The masked man was holding a machete, his real name was unknown, codenamed "Lao Dao", and he was the person in charge of the night attack.

"Why don't you run away? You should run away!"

The old sword was also very tired, but he swung the sword, reflecting an icy arc in the night.