An Lieshan picked up the stone pillar totem standing next to him, carried the huge totem on his body, looked in one direction, and ran desperately without looking back. He just wanted to get away from here now, as far away as possible.

After leaving, find a safe place to disarm the witchcraft, recuperate for a period of time to recuperate, and as for the future, then think about it in the future, and now it is mainly about saving your life.

With the blessing of the power of the stone pillar totem, An Lieshan has the physical strength of the holy warrior level, and the speed of running is very terrifying, he is carrying a huge stone pillar totem, all the way to the dust, the smoke on his body is close to the speed of him and keeps winding around him, looking from a distance, the smoke and dust brought up by running are pulled into a long white line, of course, the most conspicuous thing is the stone pillar totem he carries.

An Lieshan's ability to control his strength is very good, obviously he knows how to use and control this sudden power, after a lot of practice in the past, he has gained great strength and carried a huge stone pillar totem to run in the snow forest, leaving only shallow footprints on the ground.

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Not long ago, Zhao Hong killed the young-looking war witch, fell to the ground, and landed lightly on a thick branch in mid-air with the help of life force buffer, and stepped on it lightly, the branch trembled, and Zhao Hong jumped and fell to the ground.

At this time, the fog had not yet dissipated, but Zhao Hong's wind power formed a wind circle around Zhao Hong, blowing the fog away, leaving a clean range.

There were three people lying on the ground.

The first was a war witch in the form of a young man, whose head was pierced by a small twig and fell to the ground, and he could not die again.

The holy warrior who was exploring the path for Jingdong Valley was unlucky, and fell headfirst to the ground, hitting his head on a sharp stone, and his brain burst to death.

Even if a holy warrior is so weak that he loses the protection of his life force, his body is very fragile, and even if he hadn't hit the stone just now, it is estimated that he would have fallen to his death. If you die on a stone like this, you will suffer less pain.

In the end, the wizard was hung by a branch when he landed, and it fell on the body of the young war witch as a buffer, plus his own warrior's physique, but he survived, but at this moment he was unconscious, his mouth and nose were bleeding out, and the injury was not light, if he was left here and left untreated, I am afraid that it would be a serious injury and incurable.

Zhao Hong walked up to the wizard, bent down and pulled the wizard lying on the ground up, turned him over, and made him lie on the ground, otherwise he might choke himself to death from bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Zhao Hong carefully completed this action, for fear that he would be contaminated with blood.

It was a relief to turn the wizard over.

After walking a few steps, I sat down under a tree on the side.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem!"

Zhao Hong coughed a few times, closed his eyes, leaned back, and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

The Evil Seed Giant Bull was still tied behind Zhao Hong, and Zhao Hong leaned on the Evil Seed Giant Bull.

Zhao Hong's whole body was weak at this time, sweat was running down his forehead, and he felt very weak.

grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and wanted to wipe his face, but with the cold snow in his hand, Zhao Hong realized that he seemed to be unable to stand the cold now, and dropped the snow in his hand again.

I was inadvertently choked by the cold wind between breaths, and there was another cough.

"Ahem!cough!ahem!ahem!ahem!"

After coughing a few times, Zhao Hong leaned back again, gasped for breath, and felt drowsy.

But soon Zhao Hong became alert.

"No, you can't sleep, if you sleep in this cold and snowy environment, you don't know what will happen, and even if you want to sleep, you have to get out of here. ”

Sure enough, when Zhao Hong opened his eyes, he saw that those powerful ghosts who were outside and didn't dare to approach were coming towards Zhao Hong's side little by little.

"It's really dangerous, I've lost my alertness just now. Fortunately, there was no strong enemy approaching, otherwise my moment of relaxation just now would have died. It's not time for me to relax. ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Hong roared violently, shouted back countless ghosts, stood up again, tied the evil giant bull and the wizard together, and tied the two to himself with a rope. With two people on his back, he continued to walk with difficulty outside.

As Zhao Hong walked, the fog around him suddenly lightened, and those powerful ghosts who lingered around him were also pulled by some kind of force and quickly disappeared.

The area around Lintian Mountain, which had just been wrapped in dense fog, quickly regained its clarity.

Zhao Hong was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "What happened? The fog dissipated...... Anyway, now that the ghosts blocking the way are gone, I can get out of here quickly. ”

Being by these two people is nothing to Zhao Hong, except that he is not so dexterous in his actions, this weight has no effect.

However, Zhao Hong is very weak now, his legs are heavy, which naturally affects his speed, although it is very uncomfortable, but in order to get out of here as soon as possible, Zhao Hong still runs.

At this moment, An Lieshan was also moving outside the Lintian Mountain, he was carrying a huge stone pillar totem, and he was running in the same direction as Zhao Hong, and it didn't take much effort to catch up with Zhao Hong.

An Lieshan saw a man running with two people on his back in the forest. Immediately knew that it was Zhao Hong.

"That's Zhao Hong, that kid ran away and ran away, and captured the prisoners, it's really arrogant, he seems to be very weak, it seems that he was infected with the plague by witchcraft, it's true......" An Lieshan thought for a while, and felt that Zhao Hong was weak and deceitful, so he made a decision, "This kid didn't make a lot of trouble for me, if I didn't see him, forget it, since I saw it, then kill it." ”

Zhao Hong naturally knew about the appearance of An Lieshan, and at this time, An Lieshan's appearance was strange, wrapped in mist, carrying a huge stone pillar, and approaching him little by little.

Zhao Hong was alert and held the battle axe in his hand.

Zhao Hong's knife was shattered by the evil bull, this battle axe is the dead holy warrior named Jingdong Valley Pathfinder owns, for Zhao Hong, who has comprehended the true meaning of the divine water, any weapon used can exert the power of the divine water power, the knife and the axe are no different, and Zhao Hong's divine power can be infused to pull mountains and rivers, and heavy weapons can play an advantage, but the battle axe has lost its artistic conception, and the rock chopping knife is not used.

An Lieshan got closer and closer, and after approaching a certain distance, he stretched out his hand violently, and the white mist condensed into a whip, and threw it towards Zhao Hong's back, and the whip condensed by the mist made the same sound as a real whip in the swing.

"Brush!"

"You're unlucky to meet me, die. An Lieshan pulled down Zhao Hong's back this time.

There was no mercy at all this time, looking at the posture, he actually wanted to beat Zhao Hong and the two people behind his back to death together, and he didn't mean to stay because he was his own person.