In terms of speed alone, it is naturally the fastest of Mu Bing and his party on horseback. But they are also the farthest away from the place where the Death Star fell. Huang Ziyu and his party also have horses, and they are also closest to the place where the Death Star fell.

The Death Star was lying quietly in the pit, and before the smoke on his body had completely dissipated, Wang Ziyu and Hattrus had already appeared at the edge of the pit, stretching their heads to look into the pit.

Hattrus excitedly wanted to jump directly and get in touch with what his ancestors had been pursuing for generations, but he didn't finish a single step before he was stopped by Wang Ziyu in time.

"Do you want to die? Now that stone is at least a thousand degrees hot. ”

Probably because of his ecstasy, Hattrus chose to ignore the heat that was blowing on his face, and even if the heat wave hit him directly in the face, he felt as if he couldn't feel anything. After Wang Ziyu's reminder, Hattrus finally calmed down, looking at the smoke that rose straight into the air, and gasped for breath with palpitations.

Wang Ziyu looked at the frightened Hattrus, angry and a little funny. In this way, this person is also a pure-blood descendant of the Yongdong clan, and he also has such a powerful power as the living dead, but unfortunately the brain doesn't seem to be particularly useful.

Time passes minute by minute, this is the territory of eternal winter, the temperature remains below zero all year round, it is a natural freezer. But the Death Star still exudes temperature, and it has stopped burning by the morning, and the white smoke shows no signs of disappearing.

"If this continues, I'll have to douse it with water. Huang Ziyu waited a little impatiently and said casually.

Hattrus was already shivering from the cold on the surface, and jumped up directly after listening to Huang Ziyu's words: "How can it be done! If such a high temperature is rashly poured with water, it will hurt the Death Star itself!"

Hatrus was only a little more than a meter tall, and standing next to Huang Ziyu was a deformed little monster monkey, and now he was full of joy when he was angry, more like a monkey than a mole.

"Don't get excited, I'll just talk about it. ”

"I thought I would be the first to discover. On the other side of the smoke, a man's voice was heard. Huang Ziyu and Hattrus's expressions instantly tensed, and Huang Ziyu's hand was already pressed on his sword. Hattrus was even more exaggerated, he was still arguing with Huang Ziyu just now, but now he has hidden behind Huang Ziyu. A pair of small eyes gleamed with fear.

Yu Hui emerged from the white smoke, carrying an ancient scabbard on his back. With a shallow smile on his face: "Are you the aborigines here?

"Changxia people?" The obsession of the Wuma royal family is to be able to return to Changxia and become the emperor of Changxia again, so every Wuma people have to learn the Changxia language. Moreover, the Changxia language is incomprehensible to the people of Yongdong.

"Your accent is quite fresh, and you still know Changxia. "Yu Hui hasn't met anyone since he went deep into the forest, but now that he is out of the Changxia Realm, he immediately met a living person on the edge of the fall of the broomstick star, and he is obviously not a Changxia person by listening to the accent.

Yu Hui's vigilance has never been lowered, but from now on, he feels a little tricky.

If it's really just an ordinary aborigine, why do you speak Changxia language? It's still so lame, no matter how you think about it, you know that the purpose of the senior Xia language is to be able to penetrate into Changxia, and the purpose is about to come out.

"This is not the place for you, get out!" Huang Ziyu has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense.

Yu Hui smiled: "This land is not your home. It's cold and snowy, and I think it's quite warm here, and I want to get warm for a while before leaving. ”

The Iron Soul Master quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and since just now, the sword behind him has been buzzing, accompanied by a faint tremor, as if he can't control himself at any moment and is about to fly out.

The Iron Soul Master only got this sword by chance, and this sword helped him a lot, and Yu Hui often thought that the sword behind him was the real Iron Soul. This kind of weapon, if it is really artificially created, then Yu Hui is probably to admire it. Such a divine sword has already taken over the creation between heaven and earth.

Huang Ziyu didn't want to talk nonsense to Yu Hui anymore, so he directly drew his sword and rushed forward. Some of the vassals who followed behind him saw that the prince had already rushed forward, so naturally they couldn't lag behind, and they scrambled to draw their swords and rush towards the Iron Soul Master.

Yu Hui was not idle, but he did not pull out the sword behind his back, but slipped out two short daggers from his sleeve and put on a defensive posture.

Even any Changxia person would drop his jaw when he saw this scene. The famous Iron Soul Master is actually a warrior who wields daggers.

Huang Ziyu snorted coldly after seeing the Iron Soul Master's weapon, the assassin would use such a small weapon. Now that his numbers are overwhelmingly dominant, what can an ordinary assassin do?

Huang Ziyu had no intention of letting his vassals go first, and seeing Yu Hui standing motionless, Huang Ziyu raised his sword and stabbed it towards the other party's heart.

There is no flaw in this kind of attack, even if this opponent tries to use his agile advantage to surprise the effect, Huang Ziyu can react as soon as possible and defuse the opponent's offensive.

But Yu Hui is obviously not so easy to deal with, facing the long sword stabbed by Huang Ziyu, Yu Hui's right wrist shook, and the short dagger in his hand actually changed, and the slender needle pierced out from the top of the dagger, and the target was also Huang Ziyu's heart.

Huang Ziyu was frightened, but fortunately, his offensive was reserved. The muscles in Huang Ziyu's body tensed instantly, and he braked the car by inertia, and then jumped to the side as soon as possible.

It's a pity that a vassal who followed behind Huang Ziyu, he originally thought that Huang Ziyu would be able to support the offensive of this uninvited guest on the opposite side in front of him. Who knew that it was just the first round, and Huang Ziyu had to make his own regression.

Huang Ziyu was able to avoid it in time, and this vassal was not so lucky, and the whole person almost pounced on Yu Hui's fine needle, and was pierced through the heart.

Yu Hui withdrew his hand, and the dagger in his right hand had turned into a short sword, and the stab just now seemed to trigger the chain mechanism in the dagger.

Huang Ziyu didn't dare to rush on it again this time, the ghost knows if the short dagger in Yu Hui's left hand will also undergo such a change, and the ghost knows if the short knife in his right hand will be deformed.

"What are you doing in a daze!!" Yu Hui's change of tactics successfully frightened Huang Ziyu's vassals, and if it weren't for Huang Ziyu's order, they might not have any desire to rush forward.

Yu Hui shook the weapon in his hand and said with a smile: "I haven't made a move for a long time, I'm getting old." ”

Just such a simple sentence frightened Wang Ziyu's vassals. Is this still unfamiliar? So what kind of enemy should you be if you have warmed up?