"You can hear my heartbeat, not because I like you, but because your big breasts are not mature enough and we are too close." Hong Yuan smiled viciously and shook his head more than ten meters away. He no longer gave Yu Wenxiu a chance to hug himself. "Ah Hu, you haven't grown up yet. What kind of love would you say when you grow up?"

"I don't care. Just catch up with you and promise to be with me. ”

"Hahaha, Ah Xiu, you can't catch up!

Hong Yuan's laughter came from the cold wind, and the two roared on the grassland again.

After the hard work of the Montenegrin tribes, they managed to reach the ancient conveyor belt at the end of the steppe before sunset.

Yu Wenxiu's exhaustion brought out all his potential, and his understanding of the Nine Heavens Falling Leaves also improved to a new level. Even blue is better than blue. Unfortunately, it still hasn't caught up with the grand reach. After the big army came, she didn't show her true feelings anymore, and she didn't say anything in front of Hong Yuan, just a little more silent than usual.

With a flash of bright light, a group of people left the prairie and came to a cold and biting glacier.

According to ancient maps, as long as we reach the ancient transmission point at the end of the glacier, we can reach Mount Kinabalu. A group of people gritted their teeth and made their way quickly through the cold. Yu Wenxiu took on the responsibility of leading the clan forward, while Hong Yuan donned a ghost mask and led the Yun clan down the river, but unlike in the past, the warriors and beasts he encountered along the way were often killed by Yu Wenxiu before he could set off.

The taciturn Yu Wenxiu is even more ferocious. The two knives in his hands were like the horns of death. Every time he flew through the air, he brought a shower of blood and rain.

Later, when the warriors wandering the glacier saw the Black Mountain tribe, they knew that a cold-blooded master had climbed up from the glacier and fled far away. The name of the Glacier Witch soon spread.

Walking is particularly difficult due to cold glaciers, snow, high mountains and thin air, with mountains and abysses blocking the way. Hungry and cold, the weak natives fell to the ground again and again, never to get up again. In the blink of an eye, they had a layer of ice sculptures on their bodies, and then they were covered in snow.

Along the way, one can see many ice sculptures, and there are frozen corpses everywhere along the way. There are local warriors who can't practice, and there are also local warriors in Dingtian who wear various battle robes. The mighty Montenegrin tribes are also doomed.

Looking at the mountains on the horizon, the tribal warriors were excited. After several respectful knocks, the three fierce tribal warriors could not hold back and took the lead in ascending the stone staircase and running to the distant sacred mountain.

A sense of danger suddenly appeared in Hong Yuan's mind.

Eyebrows jumped, panicked, without warning, breathless, like suffocation. At that moment, I vaguely felt the stone staircase move in front of me, like a giant python passing through the transmission array and the hanging mountains.

Forbid!

It's an old ban!

Hong Yuan was stunned. "Be careful, come back!"

At the same time, a stone lion, standing next to the stone staircase, suddenly jumped up and broke the head of one of the tribal warriors. All Hong Yuan was holding in his hand was a headless corpse.

Suddenly, the other two tribal warriors were visibly frightened, their faces were pale and trembling. Yu Wenxiu jerked out her sharp twin knives, but before she could rush forward, the two tribal warriors fell into a pool of blood. The terrible lion flew up, landed next to the stone staircase, and turned into a stone sculpture, motionless, as if it had never moved for thousands of years.

The fog filled the sky and reached the stone steps of the hanging mountain.

Nothing seems to have changed. The surroundings were quiet, but Hong Won and the others were excited.

The corpses leading to Mount Kinabalu are more terrifying than the wilderness, grasslands, and glaciers combined!

"Brother Hong Yuan, look, what is that?"

Li Ling, who remained silent, looked around, suddenly pointed to a bluestone slab, and shouted.

It was a stone tablet, dimly shrouded in fog. The whole picture of the stele is not clear. But when you look closely, you'll see that the stele has a series of ever-changing numbers, 800, 799, 798...... The number beats very fast, depending on the frequency of the pulse beat, and drops rapidly.

"Damn, those three men touched the ban. It's an hourglass-proof. Speaking of time, it is impossible to cross the stone staircase to reach that overhanging mountain on the horizon. They all have to die!

Hong Yuanxin jumped up in fright, took a big sip and flew out. Behind him, Li Ling, Tuo Batuo, and Bu Fengyun followed without hesitation. Yu Wenxiu also led the tribal warriors in hot pursuit.

It's a race of time and life, a bloodstone staircase to the sacred mountain!

Hulong, a deafening muffled sound exploded people's ears, and the stone lion, which had regained its calm, moved again, turning into a fierce male lion and rushing in front of Hong Yuan, using his teeth and claws, revealing a piece of armor that could bite through sharp teeth.

"Hongyuan be careful!"

Following Li Ling and Tuoba, Tutu screamed silently. At the same time, they speed up their preparations and help Hongyuan stop the terrifying stone lion, but one of them is faster than them.

Yu Wenxiu held two knives in his hands, suddenly accelerated, and passed by Li Ling and Tuoba like a gust of wind. When the speed is at its peak, his body suddenly turns into a fallen leaf. The fierce stone lion's body was small, his eyes looked a little foggy, and then the cold air suddenly rose, and the stone lion's huge body suddenly cracked into pieces, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of rubble.

People are in the knife, and the knife cuts through the sky before the person appears!

Breaking through the limit, he opened Yu Wenxiu's innate seal, showed super strength, and killed the magical stone lion without Hong Yuan's help.

"Good knife technique!"

Hong Yuan looked the graceful and luxurious Yu Wenxiu up and down, and even he himself was surprised. He didn't realize that after nine days of falling leaves, Yu Wenxiu's body and knife skills were so fierce.

Yu Wenxiu didn't say a word. While people were still surprised and shocked, she flew out and rushed to the front. The stone monument shrouded in fog seemed to follow. These numbers jumped to 752 and dropped significantly. Everyone looked at it, they were all stunned, and they all flew up, tacitly. Less than a kilometer, another stone sculpture appeared in front of us.

It is a huge python stone carving, coiled on a stone staircase. It has a larger body and two eyes as big as lanterns compared to stone lions. Fortunately, there was no movement more than a dozen meters away, which made people breathe a sigh of relief, and the tribal warriors took the opportunity to speed up.

There was no frost on Yuwen's beautiful face, like a gust of wind sweeping over the edge of the python stone carving, and the stone carving did not change at all; Hong Yuan led Li Ling and the others to rush over, the stone carving did not change, and hundreds of Black Mountain Iron Guards were safe and sound. However, at the moment when Hongyuan rushed out 13 meters, the giant python stone carving suddenly came to life, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed more than a dozen tribal warriors.

The huge golden eagle has a wingspan of up to 100 meters and is extremely ferocious. Its slightly curved claws, like iron hooks, are terrifying. The air currents that swooped in from high in the sky swept the Black Mountain Iron Guard Steps into the mist-shrouded abyss beside the stone steps. In the past, brave tribal warriors were frightened and unwittingly plunged into chaos.

"Ah Xiu, break its left wing!"

Hong Yuan's voice echoed in Yu Wenxiu's mind.

The ferocious golden eagle is attracted by Li Ling, Toba Toba and Bu Fengyun. The two claws slammed the sword in their hands with great force. Hongyuan and Yu Wenxiu incarnated into two leaves, they seized the opportunity to stick face to face together, and went straight to the key point of the golden eagle, which suddenly began to sweat and seemed to sense the danger. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Ling Blood Battle Soul Claw Book House" for free for the first time.