"Quick, quick, go quickly, Wanli, don't worry about me..."

A protracted war of attrition is also very costly for people in the realm of God.

Fu Yan, whose body was covered with scars, was no longer able to fight, but for the sake of his grandson, he still held off Hengzhu.

Looking at his grandfather who was soaked in blood, Fu Wanli clenched his fists. He kept beating his chest and trying to stop his trembling legs.

Born into a wealthy family, he certainly felt the threat of death at this moment.

But he wanted to suppress the fear in his heart, and he wanted to help his grandfather.

It's just that most of the body's functions were burned away, so he couldn't do much to help him for a while.

Before Fu Wanli could stand up, a calm voice floated from behind.

"Old guy, I thought you were cowardly and ran away, but I didn't expect you were here to rescue your grandson. Now it's just the right time for me to send you and your grandson to hell together."

The Demon Lord Tianjie, with two horns on his head, walked over step by step with a giant steel knife in his hand.

Fu Yan is also a well-known strong man in the Great Thousand Stars Territory for a long time.

What's more, he is still a member of the Tianyuan Nether Clan.

Being able to kill it will definitely cause a huge blow to the morale of the Great Thousand Star Territory.

Fu Yan looked at Demon Lord Tianjie with bloodshot eyes.

He has been fighting with Demon Lord Tianjie for ten years and can be considered an old rival.

But now he knows that he is no longer the opponent of Demon Lord Tianjie.

Now, he could only hold onto Hum Allah's body with both hands to prevent him from moving forward and threatening his grandson.

As for the fact that Allah stabbed his body with knives one after another, Fuyan seemed completely unaware of it.

"Wan, Wanli, go quickly!"

"grandfather……"

Fu Wanli desperately tried to stand up, but at this moment another voice came from the other side of Demon Lord Tianjie.

"No need to struggle here, neither of you can leave, just stay here together."

The person who spoke was called the Demon Lord of Anger.

He was also walking in this direction with a ferocious smile on his face.

In the previous battle, he appeared inexplicably from a certain direction in the starry sky, and then stood together with Demon Lord Tianjie, and together they severely wounded Fu Yan.

Whether it is Demon Lord Tianjie or Demon Lord Anger, they are both strong men who are not weaker than Fu Yan.

The two of them arrived here so quickly.

Could it be that he and his grandson are doomed this time?

Thinking of this, Fu Yan felt a little desperate in his heart.

Ignoring the pain of Hengzhu's knife stabbing him one after another, he just looked back at Fu Wanli with some despair, and then gritted his teeth.

Fu Yan's body began to expand little by little.

"Haha, Fu Yan, you old guy still want to fight back before death?"

Seeing Fu Yan preparing to detonate his body, Demon Lord Tianjie couldn't help but frown.

The deathbed counterattack of a veteran Allah is somewhat unstoppable.

But the Demon Lord of Anger next to him didn't care at all.

"With the way he is now, it will take some time to mobilize his strength. I will destroy him now."

The Demon Lord of Anger was not ambiguous at all, holding the knife and quickly killing Fu Yan.

The blade is right around the corner, spinning like the wind.

Seeing that the Demon Lord of Anger was about to cut off Fu Yan's head with a knife, Fu Wanli who was behind him screamed at the top of his lungs.

At this critical moment.

clang!

The crisp sound of gold and iron echoed in the air.

The Demon Lord of Anger only felt a huge force coming from his arm. That huge force was like a torrent, quenching into his body and impacting his internal organs.

For a moment, the Demon Lord of Anger felt like he was in over his head.

His legs quickly retreated at a speed of a thousand meters.

It wasn't until they were thousands of feet away that they could stop.

"who!"

The Demon Lord of Anger suppressed his boiling blood and tried hard to make himself look less embarrassed.

At the same time, he let out loud shouts to hide the explosion of his mentality.

"Su Yun!"

The two words "unhurried" resounded throughout the universe.

When Heng Zhenzhen saw Su Yun arriving, his eyes flashed.

He quickly kicked away Fu Yan in front of him. Fu Yan was already a disabled person. Fu Yan would die without him taking action. The person he should be guarding against now was Su Yun.

Thousands of years ago, it was not like he had never fought against Su Yun.

Su Yun was no match for him at that time.

But when he saw Su Yun again, he had an unreal illusion in his heart.

A mere thousand years seemed to have lasted ten thousand years in Su Yun's body.

Now that I see Su Yun again, I feel that Su Yun is no longer the same person as before, and the aura on his body is extremely strong.

This has already made Hengzhu feel a faint sense of crisis.

Seeing this, Demon Ancestor Tianjie next to him narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's not that he didn't see the situation of the Angry Demon Lord just now. Even though the Angry Demon Lord tried his best to cover up his bad situation, he couldn't escape his eyes.

He understood that the Su Yun in front of him was not as simple as he seemed.

After Lord Tianjie learned the identity of the Suyun people and other information from Hengzhu, he instantly made a decision in his mind.

I saw his hand wave slightly.

Hunzhuang distanced himself from him and quietly moved towards Su Yun's left side.

The Demon Lord of Anger behind him gritted his teeth and slowly moved towards Su Yun's right wing to outflank him.

They did this to prevent Su Yun from escaping.

In the eyes of Demon Lord Tianjie, today Su Yun has returned to Wanli and Fuyan.

These three people are all preparing to die here.

Su Yun naturally had a clear view of their little moves, but Su Yun didn't pay attention to them.

Instead, he turned his head slightly and looked behind him.

At this moment, Fu Wanli finally moved his body and came to his grandfather's side.

Fuyan was lying in the arms of his grandson, with bleeding from all his orifices at the moment.

Su Yun's eyes turned, and the Mangekyou Sharingan appeared.

He just looked at Fu Yan briefly and shook his head in his heart.

Fu Yan's injuries were too serious.

In order to save Fu Wanli, countless knives were inserted into his body by Hengzhu.

With such an injury, even if a master like the Lord of Dreams were present, he would probably be unable to recover.

The universe is already calling for everything in Fuyan's body to return to its proper place.

Looking at his grandfather's injury, Fu Wanli seemed to understand all this, but he didn't want to admit this fact.

Shaking Fu Yan's body, he kept shouting for Fu Yan.

Suddenly, a package of things appeared in front of Fu Wanli.

"Stop crying. Crying won't bring you revenge. Eat the food and it should help your injury."

"Then pick up the knife again and avenge your grandfather."

Su Yun's words were like a heavy hammer, striking Fu Wanli's heart hard.
Chapter completed!