When Yan Mo woke up, he saw only Yuan Zhan beside him, and the others were left somewhere by them, so he didn't get angry, he just lay on Yuan Zhan and blew the horn to inform Jiu Feng of his position.
Yuan Zhan turned to look at him, "Your name is Jiu Feng?"
Yan Mo stretched out his hands from the hairy sleeves, and pinched his face that was blown cold by the cold wind, "How does it feel to walk in the snow and ice with two feet? Stupid, there is a sleigh and you don't need it."
"Yan Mo." Lifting the person up,
"Huh?" Yan Mo wrapped his arms around his neck.
"Sometimes I want to kill you too."
Yan Mo was silent for two seconds, then smiled, "I know. People who really know me don't like me very much."
"If I am no longer useful to you, will you abandon me immediately?" The man pulled out his bare feet from the snow and walked forward step by step. He clearly has the ability to make himself walk more comfortably, but The hardest way was chosen.
"Then why did you treat me well? And you recognized me? My appearance and personality are different from when I was your slave."
"Yeah, at that time you will at least please me and beg me for mercy, and you will do whatever I tell you to do, and you will be very obedient." Yuan Zhan's narrow and fierce eyes flashed a faint smile.
"Ha, I admit it before, but there is nothing like that in the back. Ah Zhan, you see, the relationship between people is based on mutual use, and some people will develop feelings for each other in the use, and some people It will gradually wear down the feelings and even turn them into disgust and hatred in the use, and we have gone through these two processes."
"Why do you always like to make simple questions so complicated? You just need to tell me whether you will leave me when I am useless to you."
"how about you?"
"Me? I want to die of old age with you. But I always feel that I will die before you. Will you find another guardian warrior in the future?"
Yan Mo didn't speak.
Yuan Zhan carried him on his back step by step in the snow beyond the horizon, the warmth behind him made his soul calm, "If you must find another guardian warrior, it should be after my death, not Let me know, I don't want to hate you."
Hot tears fell on the man's shoulders, and soon turned to ice slag in the cold temperature.
Yuan Zhan didn't realize it at all, "I've been looking forward to the day when Jiuyuan becomes stronger, you, me, and our children, standing on the tower together watching Jiufeng flying in the sky, watching iron-backed dragons hunting in the grassland, Seeing the mermaids playing in the lake, our people will not go hungry or cold, everyone has enough to eat every day, the enemy dare not invade us, and our fighters are extremely powerful. Then just the two of us, I will take you Go wherever you want to gather herbs, find bones, find ruins, I know that is the life you want."
"...A Zhan," Yan Mo wiped away tears.
"Huh? What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
"Don't lie to me." Yan Mo hugged the young man's head and didn't let him turn his head. At this moment, he clearly realized his true feelings for this young man, and felt extremely afraid.
He knew very well that he had fallen, and this fall was that the old house was on fire and could not be saved, "Don't lie to me..."
"If you don't lie to me, I, Yan Mo, will never let you down." This sentence Yan Mo used the mother tongue of his previous life, and did not use any spiritual power.
Yuan Zhan didn't know that he got the sentence he wanted to hear the most, he just walked more steadily.
Yan Mo didn't urge Yuan Zhan to go back to find other people, but just used the horn to inform Jiu Feng, also because what Yuan Zhan did was in line with their original plan.
Calculated from the time, if the High Priest of Tucheng and others also came by Yingzhao, they should have almost arrived nearby, and they might even have their eyes on them.
Jiufeng sneaked up to look for him once at night, Yuan Zhan didn't drive Fat Niao out of his temporary earthen hut because he let him do whatever he wanted.
He whispered a lot to Jiu Feng, Jiu Feng forgot to avenge Yuan Zhan when he was busy, and flew high every day, specially responsible for scouting the ground and contacting the two ends.
In the past two days without Ding Ning, Ding Fei and others by his side, Yan Mo felt that the intimacy between him and Yuan Zhan had improved a lot. Although the two of them didn't talk often, sometimes they just leaned together, and he felt very close. Happiness is stable and content.
When he calmed down to watch Yuan Zhan, he realized how much this twenty-year-old youth had done for him.
The fur coat and cloak on him are always the thickest and warmest, his feet rarely fall on the cold snow, the water he uses is hot water, and the food he eats is from animals The best and most tender part...
I don't know when he started to take all this for granted. Was it when he felt that he was the biggest benefactor who created Yuan Zhan? Or after feeding the other party the Returning Soul Pill? or earlier
Come to think of it, that guy took care of him when he was a slave.
Heh, Yan Mo sneered. People, think differently, see everything differently, forget it, let’s just do it, anyway, it’s unlikely that he and Yuan Zhan will be separated into two places.
"Creak." The sound of stepping on snow outside the door sounded.
Yan Mo raised his head, and the wooden needle in his hand was ready. This temporary earthen house has no door or window, only two ventilation holes above the corners. If it's back from the original battle...
A door opening appeared on the wall of the earthen house, Yan Mo put away the wooden needle, "Azhan, are you back? What did you hunt today?"
A figure appeared beside the doorway, "Mo, Wu?" His voice was dull and hoarse, as if he seldom spoke.
When Yan Mo saw that the person was wrong, he reacted quickly enough, even disregarding the possibility of the guide punishing him for attacking first, he directly flew the wooden needle towards the person, and the person definitely did not seem to be friendly with him.
But the opponent's speed was much faster than him, Yan Mo watched helplessly as the thick earthen house collapsed suddenly, and the thick soil pressed against his whole body.
"Pfft!" Yan Mo vomited blood from being pressed by a large amount of soil.
Someone came to the side of the mound, took out Yan Mo's head from inside, grabbed his hair and looked at it, "No, dead." The voice did not fluctuate, just stating the facts.
Yan Mo was trapped in the mound with both hands, unable to fight back, he could only deeply remember the face of this person, "Tucheng...soldier?"
Wu Guo was stirring in his stomach, and Yan Mo was about to give an order.
"Kill him! Snake Dan said that this old witch exerted mind control on that soldier, and this old witch cannot stay." An old voice came from the air.
Yan Mo tried his best to look around, trying to see who was talking, but that person seemed to have the ability to hide, and he couldn't see any other creatures other than the person after searching for a while. This made him dare not call out the Wuguo casually. The person who came must be someone from the Temple of Tucheng. If the other party did not die, the fact that he was carrying the Wuguo fruit might be leaked.
With only such a hesitation, Yan Mo didn't even have time to utter a word.
"Crack!" Yan Mo's neck was broken, his head and body were hanging down at a strange angle, his eyes were half-opened, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was silent.
The soldier who killed Yan Mo couldn't tell his age, he could only tell that his body was unusually strong, his muscles bulged, and his expression was stiff and indifferent.
Wu Guo was extremely angry, without Yan Mo's suppression, it immediately jumped out of Yan Mo's body, and went straight to the soldier who killed Yan Mo.
"What is that? Rewind!" The old voice exclaimed.
The soldier also wanted to retreat, but his retreat speed was not as fast as Wu Guo's.
Wu Guo entangled the soldier and ruthlessly plunged into his body.
The soldier's body was petrified, but it was useless, he could feel his life energy passing away.
"This thing..." The old voice was full of doubt and disbelief.
The Wuguo vine trembled suddenly, someone was launching a mental attack on him!
"Boom!" Yingzhao lowered in the sky, and a bolt of lightning struck Wuguo from riding on Yingzhao.
"Crack!" Wu Guo was hit on the body, and quickly wanted to escape back to Yan Mo's body.
The earth warrior's legs gave way and he fell down. He wasn't dead yet.
"Boom!" Another bolt of lightning struck, this time directly on the mound where Yan Mo was buried.
The mound of soil spread out, and a burnt smell came out, and Yan Mo's abdomen was turned into coke by electricity.
Wu Guo was in a hurry, desperately yelling in Yan Mo's head: "Why don't you hide in that temple of the ancestor god! Idiot, idiot!"
Yan Mo can't reply him now, otherwise he will hit his head on the ground in frustration. Anshun has too many days ahead, and he relies too much on Wuguo and the laboratory. He was never given a chance to negotiate or speak, and he didn't even have the reaction time to escape into the laboratory space.
"Boom boom boom!" Continuous thunder and lightning hit Yan Mo's body, literally splitting Yan Mo into a ball of coke.
Wu Guotian is not afraid of anything, but he is most afraid of this kind of thunder and lightning. His current body is still a juvenile body, but he used half of his energy as a clone before. Now he is not only unable to protect Yan Mo, but also difficult to protect himself.
These people who attacked them were different from Yu Wu. Yu Wu was powerful, but he didn't mean to hurt them. They teased him and Yan Mo more, but these people wanted to kill them as soon as they came up. The most terrifying thing was These people are all high-level fighters, stronger than Yuan Zhan! Both he and Yan Mo are still too weak, and they are not as fast as the other party when they want to escape.
"Dad? Wu Wu?" Dudu woke up, he didn't know what happened, but he could feel Wu Guo's feeling, and immediately cried out in pain: "Wu Wu, I'm in so much pain, what's wrong with Dad ?”
"Don't talk!" Wu Guo pounced on Dudu, there was a spiritual force outside to detect them, he wanted to use his last strength to hide them, so that the other party could not find out.
Yingzhao landed, but the thunder warrior riding on it did not come down.
The old voice sounded again: "I can't detect any soul power, the old witch and the vines on his body should be dead."
"What are those vines?" Thunder Warrior didn't want to approach Yan Mo's body.
"Maybe it's the old witch's divine blood ability." The old voice was not very sure, he seemed to feel a strange spiritual power just now, "It's a pity that the witch eye is still in the black earth city, otherwise we can let him see the vine what exactly is it."
"Jie!" The roar of the roc came from the sky, and two black shadows were besieging a giant black and golden bird in the sky far away.
The old voice paused, "Everyone, hurry up, the soldier will come back, I want to live, no one can kill him, remember? Tu Shiyi, can you still move?"
"Yes." The soil control warrior who was almost sucked dry by Wu Guo barely stood up, a spar was thrown in the air, and Tu Shiyi caught it, and quickly recovered a little physical strength with the Tu Yuanjing.
"Tu Shiyi, you are controlling it underground. Also, Lord Musen, I will ask you to work harder today. You must not let that soldier touch the ground later. If you catch someone, please take him into the air immediately. I will be responsible." Control the power of his soul."
"It's nothing, don't forget your promise in Tucheng." Two Yingzhao descended from the sky again, this time before Yingzhao landed, the two soldiers jumped off Yingzhao's back to the ground.
"Lei Ming, listen to my order to attack later, and you must force that soldier into Lord Mu Sen's cage of poisonous wood." The invisible old voice gave orders.
"Yes." Thunder Warrior and Mu Sen have different identities, and they seem to be subordinates of the old voice just like Tu Shiyi.
Tu Shishi's body sank into the ground.
The others set up traps and hid them all.
The cold wind blew, and the land returned to tranquility. In front of the ruins of the earthen house that collapsed into mounds, a charred and huddled corpse was lying on the silvery white snow. It was impossible to tell what it was from a distance.
Yuan Zhan, who went out to hunt, felt that someone was watching him when he was catching prey.
Yuan Zhan raised his head, and there were several huge black shadows passing by in the air.
Just now, Jiufeng was still showing off his power above his head, and secretly attacked him with the wind blade, but he didn't know where he flew to now.
"Jie!" Jiu Feng yelled, his voice full of provocative rage.
With a thought in his heart, Yuan Zhan turned around, left his prey behind and ran wildly the way he came.
coming! The ambush of the Tucheng people that Yan Mo said is coming!
Yan Mo asked him to pretend to be arrested so that he could enter the Tucheng Temple. But he didn't think that the people of Tucheng Temple would be so stupid. If they wanted to arrest him, they must have made the best preparations.
Now that the nine winds are all entangled, what does this mean? It shows that the opponent has taken all the power on their side into consideration, and nine times out of ten there must be someone on the curse witch's side to stop them.
Jiufeng was entangled, and the witch was stopped, but there were no Tucheng people here, so where are the Tucheng people
An inexplicable panic suddenly rushed into his heart, he had never been so uneasy before!
Mo, Yan Mo! Wait for me, I'll be right back!