Without hesitation, they jumped on the back of the lightning dove again, and poured their magic power into the body of the lightning dove, shooting away in the distance.

"don't panic, two little friends. Now we are chased and killed by the monks of the underworld. We have to work together to survive." See two people continue to gallop and go, that ghost face old man can't help anxiously shout.

Ye Feng can't help sneering. To cooperate with them is just like scheming with a tiger. I'm afraid that as soon as we stop, these people will start to fight.

Seeing Ye Feng's two people's indifference, the ghost face old...