Chapter 672: Chasing (9)
Qianxin still existed in his own emotions. His eyes were on Feng Zhuoxi, but he was not looking at her at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The indescribable strangeness made Feng Zhuoxi feel a little uneasy.
"Ha, you will die sooner or later, so why not be here, you all go to die." Qianxin suddenly laughed.
Mu Jiu sent a voice to the secret saying: "Madam, I'm leaving."
Before Feng Zhuoxi could react, she was pulled forward by Mu Jiu. The speed was so fast that it was a bit incredible. Feng Zhuoxi even felt that the dress was starting to heat up a little while the friction of the air.
Asanin was stunned for a moment by their sudden acceleration: "Is this?"[
Then he realized that the two of them had already flew away, so he chased after him, but he didn't know what Mu Jiu did to increase his speed to such a state. Qian Xin started to use all his strength, but he was not as fast as Mu Jiu.
Feng Zhuoxi felt a little nervous, and she could feel Mu Jiu's palms sweating.
Mu Jiu never sweats. His palms are always warm, dry and stable, giving people a sense of security that they have never had before.
But now his palms were sweating, and they were still sweating coldly. Because the speed was too fast, Feng Zhuoxi could hardly open her eyes. She couldn't see what Mu Jiu looked like now, but she knew something was wrong with Mu Jiu.
He must have done something to his body to suddenly have such speed.
Feng Zhuoxi felt very uncomfortable. She could feel that Mu Jiu was trying to support herself, and she would not be able to hold on if she didn't know what.
She threw the magic weapons she had on her body and the weapons she had refined back one by one. No matter what, she must escape and talk about the future. But this time, it will definitely not fall into Qianxin's hands.
The tunnel was still endless, Feng Zhuoxi felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Mu Jiushou's sweat was getting more and more, but he still held her hand hard, even if the sky collapsed and the earth broke, he would not let go.
"Hmm." Mu Jiu let out a muffled groan.
Feng Zhuoxi's heart skipped a beat.
"How are you? Forget it if you can't hold on..." Feng Zhuoxi said anxiously, his voice was blown away by the wind in the high-speed movement. I wonder if Mu Jiu heard it.
"I'm fine. Don't worry." He was sending a message into a secret, his tone was stable and stable, as if nothing had happened.
But Feng Zhuoxi felt that he could not speak at all, so he used voice transmission to enter the secret.
What to do? What to do?
What should I do if the tunnel can never be completed?
Mu Jiu's body finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his speed suddenly slowed down. Feng Zhuoxi didn't think about it, and the spiritual power in his dantian burst out, and then he flew forward with Mu Jiu.
"Madam, I..." Mu Jiu spoke, but a thin strand of blood flowed out of his mouth.
Feng Zhuoxi turned his head and glanced at it, shouting, "Don't talk, just follow me! If you believe me, we can definitely fly out!"
But Qianxin gradually caught up with him, and he smiled while chasing, "It's good for you to play games, but I'm not patient now. What's the difference between you who die a little earlier or a little later?"[
Chapter completed!