Zou Dui didn't know that the disciples of the Momen were planning to hunt him down, and he had already gone far away.

Now that he has become a "traitor" to Momen, Momen is obviously unable to go back for the time being. Zou Dui simply went all the way, crossed the mountains and mountains, and after a few days, he had already traveled more than 3,000 miles.

After such a high-intensity rush, Zou Dui still didn't feel any tiredness. Zou Dui smiled with satisfaction, all this shows that he has not been lazy in his days under the sword marks, and his overall strength has been greatly improved.

After another six or seven days, Zou Dui finally came to the junction of the territory of the human race and the demon race.

The human race and the demon race use the huge sword mark as the dividing line, originally the sword mark only had a "Cambridge" on the magic mountain leading to the territory of the demon race, but as the years passed, the sword mark began to become narrow in some places, and it was no longer an insurmountable barrier.

And the human race and the demon race have always been restless, and for some needs and various purposes, all kinds of smuggling methods have been emerging. For example, to build a bridge, such as to fly directly by the heavenly boat, and so on.

Zou Zhen is trying to find a reliable way to get through the sword marks and go to the territory of the demon clan.

But even now, it is still extremely difficult to get through the sword marks, Zou Dui walked along the sword marks all the way, and the way to smuggle was not found, but he was attacked by some powerful beasts.

There are many fierce beasts in the wilderness, many of which are extremely powerful species, but Zou Dui's strength itself is not bad, and those who open their eyes dare not provoke him;

"Shi Shanzao, are you sure you remember correctly, there is really a 'wind bridge' that can be smuggled into the territory of the demons?"

On this day, while Zou Dui continued to hurry, he couldn't help but ask Shi Shan in his heart again.

Shi Shanzao's voice responded: "There is such a record in the materials of my awakening. This wind bridge is seasonal, and it happens to be this time, and the powerful downwind tornado can easily roll people and fly through the sword marks to reach the territory of the demons. Of course, there are risks involved. ”

Zou Dui nodded, and said in his heart: "Now there is only this choice." As long as you can pass, it doesn't matter if there is a risk...... It's a big deal, it's ...... to fall the sword mark once"

......

Three days later, in the wind and sand, a tall young man strode forward, with a sword stick and a crimson sword on his back. If you look closely, he is not a human, but a "dragon-headed human body", with a tail behind him!

The person with this "dragon-headed human body" is naturally Zou Dui. Since he wants to smuggle to the territory of the demon clan and complete the task of the bone demon, Zou Dui naturally has to prepare early, and changing his appearance is one of the musts.

The human race and the demon race are the enemies of life and death, if Zou Dui goes to the territory of the demon race with the appearance of the human race, it will be difficult everywhere, not to mention, if he is not careful, he will have to become the food of the demon race. So Zou Dui deliberately changed his appearance to make himself look like a "demon".

Zou Dui didn't do it too much effort, in fact, with the improvement of his cultivation, his dragon man clone became more and more condensed, and when the two bodies were one, there was no longer a transparent dragon man shadow on his body, but his true appearance began to be covered by the dragon man clone, making him look like a dragon man youth.

On this basis, Zou Dui made a slight adjustment, and suddenly not only his appearance, but even the breath on his body was completely "dragon man".

The wilderness of the land, the closer you get to the sword marks, the more desolate it becomes, especially now that it is winter, and the snow begins to fall in the sky. Although Zou Dui was not afraid of the cold, he still took out a mink coat from the space belt and put it on his body, his beard and other things were taken care of, and his body was extremely delicate, and there was a faint sense of luxury.

Of course, this is also in preparation for smuggling to the territory of the demons. As we all know, just like the gap in strength, the class gap between the demons is huge, and the civilians and ordinary warriors of the demons are the lowest existences, and they don't seem to have any sense of existence, and they are oppressed by the high-level demons everywhere. If Zou Dui is dressed badly, he will definitely be treated as a demon pariah, and it will be inconvenient for him to walk and run errands.

A long breath of hot air came out of his mouth, and Zou Dui looked up against the wind and snow.

As far as the eye can see, an endless wasteland, desolate and inaccessible, covered with snow and dry grass, and beneath it is a hard permafrost.

The wilderness is vast and sparsely populated, whether it is the human race or the demon race, they prefer to live by the water or the mountain, because the resources there are more abundant, life is easier, they can rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water, hunt wild beasts, fish and collect lotus roots, but the plains have become uninhabited areas.

Obviously, in the eyes of the Savage Demons and Humans, the plains are barren lands. This made Zou Dui speechless, in his previous world, the plain was definitely not a barren wasteland, but a golden land where every inch of land was contested, the land was fertile, and the grain was high, better than most watersides and mountains.

Of course, when Zou Dui thought that the wild human race and the demon race had no habit of farming at all, and he had never seen the human race or the demon race planting grain on a large scale, it was not surprising immediately, if there was no demand, he would not take the initiative to change, no matter which world, whether it was the human race or the demon race, this habit was common.

Next, Zou Dui walked for a few days in a row, but he still didn't meet anyone, this wasteland is truly desolate.

Walking forward, stepping out at will, a small trace of imperceptible golden thunder flashed, and Zou Duren was already a few feet away, and his appearance looked like he was just strolling leisurely.

While walking, Zou Dui quietly asked in his heart: "Shi Shanzao, how far is it from the wind bridge? It's almost there, right?" In the past few days, he has walked thousands of miles, and faintly feels that the wind in front of him is getting stronger and stronger, and he feels that it should be almost there, so he can't help but ask.

Shi Shanzao's voice rang out: "At your current speed, it is estimated that it will be about four or five days." ”

"Will it take four or five days?"

Zou Dui nodded, and said to himself, "It's okay, it's been so long, and I don't care about these four or five days...... Hey, it's ......."

Exclaiming, Zou Dui found that the ground in front of him was cracked, and the traces of the battle were clearly visible, forming dense cracks, large and small, and some ice and snow had accumulated in the cracks.

Zou Dui continued to walk along these traces of battle, only to find that although these traces of battle were intermittent, they had not stopped.

"What a big footprint......"

I don't know how long I walked, Zou Dui's brows sank, and he saw some footprints in front of him, huge footprints like small ponds, with ice and snow accumulated in them, but they were still recognizable at a glance.

Zou Dui walked up quickly, walked to the footprints and took a closer look, only to feel extremely familiar.