The divine beast Yazi is really too important to Ge Yu.

It saved its life, and it was the True Dragon's trust that entrusted Yazi to itself.

Seeing that Ya Zi was injured like this, Ge Yu felt so heartbroken, so the first thing he did when he got up was to see Ya Zi's injuries.

When he got closer, he saw a big wound on Yazi's abdomen, and golden blood kept flowing out. Yazi kept roaring in pain, turning his head to lick the wound on his body. Ge Yu panickedly took out the golden sore medicine from his body and sprinkled it towards Yazi's wound. However, the wound was too big and the golden sore medicine could not be stopped at all.

If this continues, even if you bleed, Yazi will not be able to withstand it.

Ge Yu didn't know what to do, so Zhang Jiyue stood up and dragged Ge Yu towards him and said, "Go away, they are catching up..."

Ge Yu no longer had the strength now, so he was dragged directly by Zhang Jiyue and was about to drill into the dense forest in front of him, but Ge Yu said, "You can't leave, you have to take Yazi with you if you want to leave. I can't keep it here."

"Are you crazy? Ya Zi is so injured, how can we take it away? Do you still have the ability to open the seal of the Spirit Gathering Tower and take it away?" Zhang Jiyue said anxiously.

Yes, Ge Yu has never felt so helpless. In this situation, he can't stand firmly and his spiritual power has been exhausted. He can't activate the Spirit Gathering Tower at all, but how could Ge Yu throw Ya Zi here?

Taking a deep breath, Ge Yu made a decision, looked at Zhang Jiyue and said, "You go, I'll stay here, maybe Yazi can still live."

"You..." Zhang Jiyue's eyes turned red with anger and she said angrily: "You can still avenge Yazi when you are alive. If you die, you will have nothing left. Yazi will be skinned and cramped by them."

"Hahaha... None of you left." While the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from far and near.

Zhang Jiyue was startled and quickly raised the short knife in her hand, and saw a demonic aura attacking them quickly.

The speed was very fast, and the first person to rush towards was Zhang Jiyue. As soon as Zhang Jiyue raised her knife, she was knocked away by the demonic aura.

Then, the demonic aura flashed and a human form appeared. This was a thousand-year-old monster beside the Blood Spirit Ancestor.

Although it turned into a human form, it had a ferocious dog face. It was holding a wide-backed sword in its hand and looked at Zhang Jiyue who was being chopped out.

Zhang Jiyue was seriously injured and staggered up from the ground, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth.

Not to mention Zhang Jiyue, even her master Cui Zhengkui may not be the opponent of this thousand-year-old dog demon.

But Zhang Jiyue also knew that it was impossible to escape at this time. The place was surrounded by their people. So, at this time, Zhang Jiyue had already looked like she was ready to die. She lifted the knife again and snatched the thousand-year-old dog demon.

After a few rounds, the Thousand-year-old dog demon patted Zhang Jiyue on the back of the knife and patted him away again. This time, Zhang Jiyue vomited a large mouthful of blood again, but still stood up with a tree next to her.

"This little girl has a stubborn temper. It's good to take it back later and give it to the ancestor to collect yin and replenish yang." The thousand-year-old dog demon laughed.

This time, before Zhang Jiyue could take action, the thousand-year-old dog demon ran to her in the blink of an eye. A hand covered with dog hair grabbed the other party's neck and lifted it up from the ground. Zhang Jiyue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and blood continued to slide down the corners of her mouth.

At this time, there were voices coming from all directions. Ge Yu looked around, but saw at least a dozen people from the Black Dragon Sect had gathered their formation from all directions and surrounded them.

There is no hope anymore.

All resistance became futile.

Ge Yu glanced in the direction of the thousand-year-old dog demon and said in a deep voice: "Let her go, I'll go with you."

When the thousand-year-old dog demon heard this, he turned around and looked at Ge Yu, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. Instead of putting down Zhang Jiyue, he grabbed his neck and walked slowly towards Ge Yu.

"Are you going with us?" The thousand-year-old dog demon looked at Ge Yu with a smile.

"Yes, I am willing to defect to the Black Dragon Ancestor, and I am willing to take your medicine and be controlled by you, but you must release this woman and the divine beast Yazi. This is my only condition." Ge Yu said seriously.

"You really want to?" said the thousand-year-old dog demon again.

"I do." Ge Yu said.

"But you are in a state of waste now. Even if you recover your cultivation, it is not as good as before, right? What's the use of our Black Dragon Sect asking you for a waste? Even if you take medicine, you might betray our Black Dragon Sect. It's not a wise move to keep a time bomb like you by your side. Sorry, Professor Liu's order I got was to kill you, not to take you back." As soon as the words fell, the thousand-year-old dog demon suddenly stretched out his other hand, grabbed Ge Yu's neck, and lifted him up from the ground.

The dog's paws had sharp nails, and they were deeply trapped in Ge Yu's skin. A few bloody holes immediately appeared. Ge Yu suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and he was about to suffocate.

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the air, and something emitting golden light spiraled towards the thousand-year-old dog demon.

The thousand-year-old dog demon's face changed drastically. When he looked back, he saw that it was Monk Hua's purple gold bowl that hit him.

From the other side, there was a flying sword, coming from across the air, and heading straight to his own key points.

Whether it is the Purple Gold Bo and Li Zejian's Divine Sword's Divine Sword's Soul Chasing, they are all things that cost human life. The Thousand-year-old dog demon dared not be careless, so scared that he quickly threw the two people in his hand out, then lifted his big sword up, and knocked the Divine Sword's Soul Chasing Sword with one sword to retreat.

From the side of the Thousand-year-old dog demon, two disciples of the Black Dragon Ancestor rushed over and intercepted Monk Hua's purple gold bowl together, but were bombarded by the purple gold bowl at the same time.

"Kill them!" A familiar roar rang out from his ears, and then a tongue of flame swept across.

Bai Zhan rushed over with the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword. Two people from the Black Dragon Sect were ignited by the flames spurted out from the Fire Spirit Red Dragon Sword, and they kept wailing.
Chapter completed!