"Brother Beichen! Leave me alone! Leave quickly!" Guilong shouted, already determined to die, and he must not drag down Beichen Junjie because of himself.

"Wait! Wait some more!" Beichen Junjie was sweating on his forehead. When facing this terrifying space storm approaching, he was also filled with fear in his heart.

"What are you waiting for! It's better for one person to die than two people to die! If it drags on any longer, you and I will both die here! Don't forget! Your father is still imprisoned in the Sirius Clan Prison, you must get out alive!

"The ghost dragon roared.

But this time, Beichen Junjie did not answer, but seemed to feel something, muttering to himself: "Yes! It must be like this! Brother Tianyu must have succeeded!"

Seeing it!

The space storm was about to approach. When Guilong saw Beichen Junjie still hesitating to talk to himself, his expression became fierce and he shouted: "If you don't leave because I'm still alive! Then this is all I can do!"

Finished!

The ghost dragon resolutely rushed into the space storm.

Sudden!

A big hand like an iron clamp firmly grasped the ghost dragon's arm.

Guilong turned around in shock and saw that it was Beichen Junjie. He became angry again and shouted: "Let go! Do you want to accompany me to die?"

"Who said we will die?" Beichen Junjie said.

"Uh?" Guilong was stunned.

"Haha, because we will all get out alive!" Beichen Junjie smiled slightly, swung his knife fiercely, and slashed hard under the cracked ground.

"Bang!" There was a sound!

A huge hole was opened in the ground. Beichen Junjie made a quick decision, holding the ghost dragon in one hand, and rushed into the cracked stratum, then brandished his long knife and continuously broke through the stratum.

Boom!~
Chapter completed!