"Shuo!"

A sharp ethereal sound resounded through the sky, startling a crowd of birds and beasts.

"Shuo!"

"Shuo!"

"Shuo!"

Soon, one after another, sharp and ethereal sounds resounded not far away.

This is the sound produced after Loulan's specially designed whistle arrow is fired. It is high-pitched and lasts for a long time.

"Your Majesty, our whistle arrows are ringing in the northwest." Yue Nu reported to Yue Yuxihui.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red figure shot out from the car, and then landed on a tree crown. With his toes tiptoe, his body leaped into the sky lightly, leaving afterimages in the air and flying towards the distance.

"Kings..."

The pro-army soldiers on the snow below were frightened and panicked when they saw this and hurriedly chased after them.

...

The time came a quarter of an hour ago. Because her cultivation had not yet recovered, Zhao Qianyin could not sense anyone approaching. When she saw Chen Mo covering her mouth and nose, having difficulty breathing, she immediately started struggling, and her mouth was filled with tears.

Make a whining sound.

Chen Mo quickly raised his hand and made a gesture with his fingers.

Zhao Qianyin reacted immediately, stopped struggling, and still held Chen Mo in his arms.

But how long can he hold his breath, and there are signs that the person he is looking for is approaching the bear cave and coming in to investigate. Chen Mo took a long breath, let her lie on his back with Tianwen, and whispered: "Hold tight."

Zhao Qianyin nodded.

Chen Mo is ready to go.

When he sensed that a barbarian from the wilderness had arrived at the entrance of the cave, Chen Mo Meng threw out a spear, and he ran out like a fierce leopard.

"Pfft!"

The soldier from the Desert Country was about to go in to check if there was anyone inside. As soon as he reached the entrance of the cave, his body suddenly became cold, and then he flew out directly and was nailed to the tree by a spear.

With a bang, the snow on the top of the tree fell. When he saw the figure jumping out of the hole clearly, the soldier closed his eyes completely.

His death also attracted the patrolling soldiers around. However, before he could make any move, Chen Mo, who rushed out, pulled out the spear nailed to the tree. As his true energy surged, a terrifying gun shot

The light shot out from the spear.

"Demon Town Museum"

Swish, streams of blood spurted out, and the round heads fell to the ground, staining the snow red.

After dealing with these people, Chen Mo headed south without any hesitation.

However, his whereabouts were still exposed.

Sharp voices sounded behind him.

"They are sentry arrows from the Wild Kingdom. They are only available to Queen Loulan's personal soldiers. Queen Loulan is here in person..." Hearing this familiar voice, Zhao Qian lay on Chen Mo's back and hugged his neck tightly.

Yin frowned.

"She should be the eldest princess?" Chen Mo didn't reveal his identity, so he probably couldn't attract Queen Loulan to come in person.

Zhao Qianyin did not deny it.

"So what if she comes in person, she may not be able to keep us." Chen Mo smiled calmly, making Zhao Qianyin relax.

"careful..."

As soon as Chen Mo finished speaking, a black figure holding a pair of hammers appeared under the tree in front of him. Zhao Qianyin was so frightened that he quickly reminded him.

Chen Mo's expression changed slightly. He felt that the strength of this black shadow was unusual. Chen Mo did not intend to fight with him. He was about to change direction when he realized that the pursuers behind him were approaching.

"Princess, it's ready."

Chen Mo took a deep breath, quickly tightened the handle of the spear, and turned his gaze to the black shadow. As his body flashed, a cold light pierced out.

As he got closer, Chen Mo discovered that the man was extremely thin, only about 1.5 meters tall, but his face was extremely handsome. He was holding a pair of hammers, which gave people a great contrast. He was a middle-aged man wearing a black fur coat.

Even Chen Mo couldn't help but be startled.

And at this moment, the thin man hit the tip of Chen Mo's spear with a hammer. After changing the attack direction of the spear, he hit Chen Mo's head with another hammer.

This hammer was bigger than Chen Mo's head, probably weighing a hundred or ten kilograms. If it was hit in the head, even he would not be able to bear it.

At this time, the disadvantage of the long spear was also revealed. It was too long and Chen Mo could not retract it to defend.

He abandoned the gun directly, took Tianwen from Zhao Qianyin's hand with his backhand, and blocked it in front of him.

"when!"

The sound of clashing weapons and flying sparks were heard just after the round hammer hit the sword, but the huge force did not make Chen Mo take a step back.

"Eh?" The thin middle-aged man let out a soft sigh, obviously underestimating Chen Mo's strength.

The next second, his eyes shrank, and he felt that the world in front of him was only black and white. Suddenly, Chen Mo, who was originally in front of him, suddenly appeared behind him. He felt a little bit and lowered his head.

Look, a thin line was pulled out of the chest by a sharp weapon, and the bones were visible, and the blood had not yet had time to seep out.

"Pfft..." Chen Mo stabbed the thin middle-aged man's back with his sword, passed through his chest, and then suddenly pulled it out.

With a few soft sounds of "Winter", the man fell into a pool of blood, his hammers rolling down beside him.

Chen Mo didn't look at him at all. He sucked it behind him. The spear vibrated on the ground a few times before being sucked into Chen Mo's hand.

"Second-grade warriors should also imitate others who come out to block the way." He said lightly, and Chen Mo flew away into the distance without looking back.

Less than five minutes after Chen Mo left, Yue Yuxi arrived. Looking at the dead second-grade warrior Zhang Shun, who was lying in a pool of blood, Yue Yuxi frowned.

He frowned, said "trash" sarcastically, and chased after him again.

...

The cold wind was howling, and the mountains and forests were completely white. I don’t know how many days had passed.

Chen Mo ran wildly in front of the mountain forest with guns in both hands. He glanced at the left and right sides with his peripheral vision. They were two groups of barbarians from the wilderness, more than fifty steps apart from each other.

He turned his eyes to the steep wall not far ahead. As long as he climbed over this hill, he could break out of the enemy's ambush.

Chen Mo quickened his pace, but after a moment, he suddenly stopped, because a group of figures suddenly appeared in front of him. They set up their shields. With a wave of the leading general's hand, the archers all aimed at Chen Mo.

.

"Huh..." Chen Mo took a long breath, which was clearly visible under the ice and snow.

"We have to fight hard." Chen Mo said softly.

Zhao Qianyin hugged Chen Mo's neck tightly, with the sword facing backward to avoid hurting him. His legs also tightly clamped Chen Mo's waist so that he could free his hands better.

"ever--"

Chen Mo scraped his heel violently, leaving a mark on the ground. Snow foam flew everywhere, and his whole body flew into the sky. The sky and the earth turned pale and spread with all their strength, shrouding the front.

"Fire the arrow!"

The leading general waved his hand.

"Hush, rest, rest!"

The overwhelming arrows missed and shot towards Chen Mo.
Chapter completed!