The snow began to pile up, and none of the imaginary beast barbarians were seen. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I don't know what happened, almost all of the things on my body were gone, all that was left in the inventory was the animal cage, a stone that I didn't know if it was useful, and two strips of white cloth.

Even the flint that existed in the special slot was dropped, and I really didn't know that this thing could be lost.

The karmic fire locked the body temperature, and the entire right arm was still the same withered appearance. Leaning against the stone until the morning, he pushed away the wrapped snowflakes and kept rubbing his legs vigorously. Ye Xuan himself didn't know how he spent this night.

Walking in the snow, he caught a wheezing sound in his ears, and then turned his head to see a thin old wolf staring at him not far away, his eyes glowing with a faint green light.

After a while, he looked at the lone wolf, and the other party did not hide, just stood there and looked at himself.

There was the sound of crying and killing in his ears, Ye Xuan lowered his head slightly, hooked the corners of his mouth and let out a weird laugh.

Then continue to struggle forward in the snow.

When the sun was in the west, the lone wolf attacked, and Ye Xuan only had time to turn his body halfway under the attack, and then he was pounced on by the evil wolf......

It was already dark when I reacted.

Raw blood can bring heat, and Ye Xuan struggled to eat raw meat. I don't know why, but I feel tired from eating.

The ghost knife was thrown far away from him, and Ye Xuan lay in the snow and looked at the starry night sky with his eyes too lazy to move.

Pull the dead giant wolf and cover the fluffy body over his body.

In the misty dream, Yin Han was exploring towards the deepest part of the bone, Ye Xuan's body was sealed with ghost marks, and there were countless spirits entangled outside the body. The soul of the barbarian slave locked by the lock flower was fused into the evil soul and became one with Ye Xuan. So the flower of the lock word also locked Ye Xuan's soul body. In his sleep, he unconsciously hugged the wolf corpse on his body, and Ye Xuan's body trembled slightly.

……

"Tsk, this ghost place in Cangyuan is evil. Do you say we should accept this soul or not......"

"It's no good, what to do with so much effort, you are in a good mood to do it yourself." The white face under the black top hat was cold.

"Eh, good brother... What is this doing, you see that little ghost is so cute. You don't like it? ”

"Speak in this tone again, and be careful that my mourning stick smashes your face!"

In a daze, Ye Xuan saw two figures, one black and one white, slowly disappearing, and he didn't know why he felt like he was breathing a sigh of relief. At the end of consciousness, a pair of small hands put something on the hot forehead, and the cool snow water made people feel comfortable.

The next day, it cleared.

As the air heats up, the temperature of the body seems to have increased slightly.

Wiping away the blood sticking to his face, Ye Xuan squatted on the side of the ghost knife. Inside, I resisted holding this ghost knife.

The wolf skin was wrapped around his body, and Ye Xuan rummaged through what to use to tie the wolf skin. When he stopped, he held the white hairband in his palm, and a voice seemed to ask mischievously in his ear, "Do you remember me?" ”

I can't help but think of the fat man who was drinking and eating together yesterday, that fat man should have hugged left and right in this game, this kind of virtual character has the most appetite with him.

The snakeskin was tightly tied to the wolfskin, and the white hairband was laboriously wrapped around the left hand as a bandage. Strong souls will not give in.

I'll go back alive.

The battle of Broken Wings Mountain City has exhausted the last soldier and one food, and now Ye Xuan has all the tiger talismans, order flags, and military cards in his hands. The quartermaster warehouse was locked with mixed data, and even the map could not be turned out.

The city was broken, and the army was scattered. But I'm still here, and the number of the Guiniao Flag is still there.

After walking for three days, Ye Xuan made a circle to confirm that he was lost.

Trying to recall the patterns on the map, Ye Xuan sat down by the river. I don't know if the place where I woke up is upstream or downstream.

Squinting his eyes, he didn't dare to sleep to death when he slept alone at night. Hurry up and take Ye Xuan to doze off.

The warmth brought by the flames threw the warmth on his face, and when he opened his eyes in confusion, he saw the flames first, and then the Taoist priest.

"Awake? Eh, ......"As soon as the Taoist priest spoke, he saw Ye Xuan's body crooked and fell to the ground.

But Ye Xuan had already fallen asleep.

The golden needles pierced the body, and the Taoist priest carefully observed the ghost mark on Ye Xuan's chest, and his mouth was amazed, and the last needle went down to the marrow! Ye Xuan's whole person shook suddenly, his mouth exhaled a breath of white air, but his face was much better.

"Creation, creation...... I'll help you live. The price is the shackles of this ghost life that is difficult to break free. While muttering, the Taoist priest took out a small bottle, and when he shook it, the solid liquid in the bottle quickly melted, and a trace of blood smelled out. Stretched out his hand and pulled a trace of blood from the bottle and pierced into Ye Xuan's dry right hand arm, "People are divided into three souls, the heavenly soul 'fetal light', the earth soul 'cool spirit', and the human soul 'ghost'." Now your human soul is entangled in karmic fire, the heavenly soul is obscured, and the earth soul is bloated...... I use this golden needle and ghost blood to harmonize the ghost qi into your body, and lock it with your lifeframe, although it will be extremely difficult to get rid of this ghost body in the future, but I can save your life. ”

The skin that comes into contact with the blood quickly becomes congested and turns into a blood-red color. Dry muscles swell rapidly. The visible vitality surged in the veins, and the pale face finally became a little rosy.

Stretching out his hand to pinch the trick, the Taoist priest muttered to himself. "Sure enough, the Jade of the Dead Dragon. Emperor of the Ages...... Is this coming back? ”

"Alas......"

When I woke up, I felt a lot better.

If it weren't for the ashes of the fire in front of him still smoking, Ye Xuan would have doubted whether he was dreaming, and there was a bone clicking sound in his body, and his body temperature became normal.

The arm returned to its normal appearance.

When he arrived at the edge of Cangyuan, Ye Xuan was wearing a set of armor peeled off the bones, the gray-black wolf hair of the wolf skin on his shoulders swayed in the wind, and his dirty hair was knotted into pieces. The remnants of the ghost marks on his chest have disappeared, and he can no longer perceive the slightest trace, and the criss-crossing wounds on his body with beautiful muscle lines have a rough beauty. One hand held the wolf's leg that had been roasted to pitch black, and the skin of the wolf's foot was not peeled clean.

The sun seemed to be laughing at the fools struggling to survive, just like the people riding huge black horses in front of them.

Hunter of the slave trapping team, the blood-red name appeared in Ye Xuan's mind. The identity is so obvious that you don't need to detect it.

I was full of food, so I let my guard down. Ye Xuan dropped the wolf leg in his hand and held the firewood knife full of gaps in both hands.

The noose with the stone at both ends was thrown out first, and Ye Xuan, who had already lifted his weak state with a wrong step, quickly rose up.

The hatchet accurately picked up the rotating noose, but it could not prevent the rope from being wrapped around and dragging the hatchet away from his hand. Without hesitation, he pulled out the bone spurs stuck in his waist and faced the people who rushed towards him.

The huge club was pulled down, but it was blocked by horizontal bone spurs. Unexpectedly, the hardness of the bone spurs had a pause in the actions of the slave hunter, and he finally found that the prey in front of him was very different from the ordinary 'refugees' on the plains. Grabbing him by the foot, he took the man off, and the bone spurs in his hand pierced his body upright against his waist. grabbed the heavy wooden stick with his hand, and Ye Xuan ran away.

He needed to get on that horse.

However, an arrow sticking out of his shoulder shredded the legendary script he had written.

The script has already been written, but it's a pity that the actors are not in place......

Ye Xuan, who often stuffs others into the cage, experienced the feeling of being stuffed into a cage once. The paralyzed half of his body has not yet regained consciousness, and he feels very painful when he falls to the ground.

The slave hunter, who was forced to fight on his waist, cursed and lashed at the cage, but was whipped in the face by the leader.

The hunter leader looked at his eyes, and Ye Xuan didn't like it very much.

It's like a butcher looking at a pig or sheep to be slaughtered.

"A matchmaker? Sinners of the Land of a Thousand Birds...... Hmph, you've killed someone. The bosses must love this kind of goods, I wonder how many gladiatorial matches you can survive? ”