'Red Elephant Fat Pig, leaving?' ’

Wu Wenxu was speechless, the strength shown by General Red Elephant is obviously not something that can be fooled easily, Mayor Fangcai, what did he say in Red Elephant's ear?

The two prophets who drifted into the town seemed to have anticipated the words of the red elephant, and by the time the man's words came out of his mouth, they had stiffened out of the town.

The closed eyes and stiff movements made the luxurious white clothes with round necks not show the slightest sacred meaning, just like a ghost, but Wu Wenxu, who was sharp-eyed, found unusual clues from the two of them.

They left footprints in the snow!

What's even more strange is that the footprints in the snow are of different shades, as if they are deliberately changing the strength of their pace, this ethereal and real heaviness makes Wu Wenxu's eyes locked on them, not leaving an inch.

The two prophets got on the horse, and the Red Elephant General didn't ask anything more, his identity was not much more noble than that of the Prophet, as a colleague of mutual benefit and mutual support, the Red Elephant paid great attention to the image in the eyes of the two.

The townsfolk who knelt and trembled, still crawling.

They didn't believe their eyes anymore, the scene of the Red Elephant General torturing and killing the townspeople was like a nightmare, especially the smell of burnt meat that could not be extinguished in the wind, and the townspeople were terrified and did not dare to raise their heads.

It wasn't until the Red Elephant General's team had gone far away and was completely out of sight that Wu Wenxu slowly let go of the girl, and the girl who had been crying and struggling suddenly stopped being resisted, like an arrow off the bow, and pounced on the mayor without any disregard.

The girl's actions shook the silent stagnant water.

Once the waves rippled, the endless sorrow and despair spread like a virus, and there were faint cries everywhere, charred corpses lying on the ground, and a child who was only a teenager, cruelly devoured by the vicious flames, and most of his head was burned off!

The townspeople are just honest and stubborn guarding their homeland, they are reluctant to migrate because they want to die in the arms of their ancestors, but who would have thought that their loved ones would be greeted by such a tragic death?

The Red Elephant General left, and the mayor with a bloody face couldn't hold on any longer, and fainted directly in the girl's arms, the girl couldn't care about the blood all over her body, and cried hoarsely: "Come on!" Anyone can help, please help, save my father! ”

So, the townspeople who were immersed in fear and sadness surrounded the mayor one after another, Wu Wenxu took advantage of this gap, but turned around and ran quickly towards the town, and the direction he ran in was Qin Yaoyao's residence.

'It's absolutely impossible for the red elephant to leave because of the mayor's two words, Yaoyao, don't have an accident! ’

The house made of logs closed the door tightly, the two wooden houses were quiet, and the paper-paste windows made a "snoring" sound from time to time under the invasion of the cold wind.

Wu Wenxu stopped in front of his aunt's house, his face became ugly, he took a deep breath, and the lord's finger knocked on the wooden door again, and he trembled secretly.

"Yaoyao?"

The sound of a heavy knock on the door did not break the dead silence in the two wooden houses.

Although Wu Wenxu, who was frowning deeply, had already thought of some kind of answer, he was still unwilling, and the sound of percussion was even harder, with the irritability of the lord, and in the irritability, there was a vague anger that could not be suppressed!

Without Qin Yaoyao's honest and sincere greetings, and without her aunt's kind and charitable whispers, in response to Wu Wenxu, there was only the sound of the noisy cold wind blowing against the crack in the window, Wu Wenxu lowered his head, and his hands were stiff in front of the door, for a long time, he did not move.

'Will you protect me like a brother?' ’

'Of course! ’

'From now on, you Qin Yaoyao will be protected by me!' ’

"It's all bullshit......"

Wu Wenxu suddenly laughed, his eyes buried in the darkness cast by the ends of his hair, and he laughed terrifyingly.

"Boom!"

The closed wooden door was brittle with a loud thud, and there were flying sawdust and dust everywhere. Wu Wenxu stepped on the collapsed wooden door, looked at the wall from afar, and when he saw the collapsed bed, it was as sluggish as a sculpture.

He stared for a long time at the old man's hand, which hung on the ground, which could never be warmer again.

It's strange, no matter how hard he tries, he can't move his feet anymore, so Wu Wenxu turned around silently.

The morning light has become a little warmer.

The golden glow is sprinkled on the body, but this warmth is not enough, it is far from enough.

The blood was running hot, and the heart was about to jump out of the chest.

The lord reflected seriously, it seemed that he hadn't killed anyone in many days, and it seemed that the Iceborn were about to forget their murderous name.

The rusty scythe was stuck alone on the floor, mottled with blood.

The lord grasped the scythe, and he looked into the distance in solitude.

It was a pair of gloomy and scarlet eyes, and they were really a pair of terrifying and cold, murderous eyes!

Far to the west, where the red elephant convoy has disappeared.

The door was broken, and the howling cold wind rushed into the house, and the man stood in front of the door, his black hair fluttering wildly.

Wu Wenxu began to move, like a cold corpse, the convoy of the Red Elephant General walked very slowly, and Wu Wenxu also walked very slowly, as if bathed in the morning sunshine, without considering whether he could catch up with the convoy.

However, the feet dragging the mottled gold, stepping on the snow made an unusually piercing clicking sound, like crushing tens of thousands of grass and trees like a terrifying thunder, those unfathomable footprints, are changing from deep to shallow at a speed visible to the naked eye, when Wu Wenxu slowly stepped out of the fifth step, the cyan shadow disappeared into the snow out of thin air!

'If I don't taste the blood of the Iceborn, I'll die.' ’

The echo of the spell constantly filled Wu Wenxu's mind.

The thrilling killing intent in his scarlet eyes seemed to dominate Wu Wenxu's heart, and he was like a puppet who would only continue to command in his eyes, galloping wildly in the snowfield.

Everywhere I went, the winds and the snow left a shocking imprint on the vast land, as if it were ...... The earth has cracked a wound that will not heal!

This is the trauma of the snowfield that was deeply affected by the disaster and was trapped in fire and water, this is the trauma of Wu Wenxu, who finally found a warm place, but was brutally torn apart by the Ice Clan!

Soon, his body was covered with thick ice and snow, and the relentless ice on his eyebrows, nose bridge, and lips stimulated his body, but he couldn't wake him up from his numbness.

Because, his face is colder than ice, and the blood boiling in his body to the point of exploding can be coagulated!

'Death to me, Iceborn's dregs! ’

(End of chapter)