He looked at the direction of the Moon God, pointed at him almost asking for help, and then he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. Then he blew up, and with a bang, his body of hundreds of pounds fell to the ground again and fainted.

"Sword God!"

Seeing the sword god lying on the ground, the warriors from the Japanese country around were anxious.

While rushing over to check Wangyuehe's injuries, they looked at the Moon God indignantly.

"His Royal Highness of the Moon God!"

"You have to make the decision for the Sword God!"

"That Chu Tianfan took such a heavy hand."

"He wants to kill the sword god!"

"Your Highness the Moon God, you have to be fair to us."

The Japanese warriors were asking each other for sadness.

But Suzumiya Eiyue didn't even pay attention to them.

Instead, he walked towards Ye Fan happily, and then directly penetrated into Ye Fan's arms.

Like a wounded kitten, longing for the comfort of his owner.

it's over.

Truman's people finally left.

Suzumiya Eiyue's heart that had been hanging for Ye Fan finally relaxed.

"Master, those people are finally gone."

Suzumiya Eiyue leaned against Ye Fan's arms and said in a low and joyful manner.

However, it was as if the tight string suddenly relaxed, and the injuries and pain of Suzumiya Eiyue's body surged out like a tide at this moment.

Then, the girl leaning against Ye Fan's arms trembled, and the bright red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Only then did Ye Fan notice how pale Suzumiya Eiyue's pretty face was.

The wound that was penetrated by Xiaoyan just now was already stained with blood.

Ye Fan's heart was immediately tightened.

He picked up Yuki Suzumiya and prepared to leave. "Yue'er, hold on, my master will take you to heal the wounds of Yanxia."

However, the Japanese warriors did not allow Ye Fan to leave at all.

"Let go of Your Highness the Moon God!"

"The moon god is the patron saint of our Japanese kingdom, not your Yanxia."

"Why should you take her away?"

Japanese warriors surrounded Ye Fan.

Ye Fan raised his head and looked at the group of people in front of him with a stern look.

"For Yue'er's sake, I didn't kill you."

"But don't mess with me."

"Otherwise, I don't mind doing what Truman hasn't done for them!"

call!
Chapter completed!