In the rolling hills, on the top of an isolated hill, a village that has stood for nearly a hundred years looms in the dark night.

The village, which has always been lively, is unusually dead tonight, as if no living thing has ever appeared here.

In the clearing, a bonfire swayed in the night wind, like a dying old man walking slowly on the road to death.

The north wind blew, and it couldn't help but leave a little sad sigh.

In this lifeless place, a black eagle suddenly burst in with fluttering wings and landed on an eaves, its piercing eyes quickly scanning the scene below.

Subsequently, a group of people rushed into the village with torches.

When the firelight illuminated the village, everyone present was stunned.

Where is this ordinary village, this is clearly the scene in hell described in the book.

I saw that the ground was littered with human limbs and organs, and the blood stained the snow on the ground bright red.

"What's going on?"

A soldier stared at the scene in shock.

Everyone stayed where they were, not daring to take a single step forward, because their feet were full of human fragments.

One of the soldiers moved slightly backwards in fear, his shoe accidentally touching an eyeball.

The eyeball slowly rolled backwards along the ground, getting faster and faster, as if even it wanted to escape from this place, not wanting to see it again.

Suddenly, the eyeball stopped and was stopped by a hand.

A young man picked up the eyeball on the ground, looked at it with interest, and then threw it backwards without paying attention, as if it were just an ordinary stone.

This man was one of the four people who had appeared in the palace, named Liuyan, who had come here at this moment to hunt down Han Xin.

There is a two-inch-long knife mark on the right side of Liuyan's face, as if it has just been cut out, but there is no blood flowing out, and through the knife mark, you can clearly see the bright red flesh inside.

"Do you want to search this place, Lord Martyr?" asked one of the soldiers.

"Of course, if you live to see people die, you have to see corpses. However, the princess should not die so easily. ”

"Yes!"

Reluctantly, the soldiers began to search around.

At this time, the black eagle on the eaves suddenly became nervous, turned its head, stared at a dark place with eagle eyes, and unconsciously opened its wings slightly, ready to flee at any time.

Suddenly, with a scream, the black eagle flapped its wings and flew out of the village.

At the same time, a black shadow flashed in front of everyone.

Everyone looked for the sound, and saw only one person, his arms and head were gone, leaving only a torso, lying to the ground, blood gushing wildly.

The crowd was terrified to the extreme, and began to flee frantically.

However, the screams are like fireworks during the festival, one after another.

A few of the lucky soldiers fled behind the exile, trembling like frightened birds, staring at the scene ahead.

A ghostly shadow shuttled like lightning between a dozen hapless soldiers, whose bodies, like a white radish, were cut into slices from head to toe.

In an instant, a dozen soldiers were reduced to pieces in an instant, mixed with the original stumps on the ground.

Suddenly, the shadow flashed, and in an instant, it appeared from the front in front of the soldier behind the Liu.

"Sand—"

I saw a two-meter-tall monster open its bloody mouth, spitting letters, and staring at the soldier with round eyes on its lizard-like face.

A long, shriveled arm was raised high, and the palm of a giant eagle's claw was like an arrow about to leave the string, about to fall with a thousand pounds, tearing their bodies apart.

Several people didn't have time to react, and stared at the monster stupidly, motionless.

However, time seemed to freeze in this moment, and the monster's claws did not fall.

At some point, the flowing hand grabbed the monster's arm.

Then, the two-meter-tall monster was thrown out fiercely.

At the landing site, a large pit was smashed into the ground.

The monster shuddered and slowly got up, one arm broken, hanging from its body and swinging slightly.

The monster then reached out its other hand, severed its entire arm, and licked the wound.

Then, the monster once again turned into a phantom shadow that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and pounced towards the stream at great speed.

"What the hell are you? So ugly, and what provokes you? You're so angry?"

Wandering eyes stared at the monster's figure as he bit his thumb.

A stream of blood flowed out, and immediately coagulated, turning into a large red knife.

"But," the Wanderer clenched his broadsword in his hand, "one way or another, I'm going to use this knife to cut off your anger and appease your soul with your own blood." O wretched life, where you will sleep tonight!"

As soon as the words fell, the exile also turned into a dark shadow, and rushed towards the monster with a big knife, and the two figures staggered in the night, and then separated, each stopping.

I saw five neat circles of blood slowly appear on Liuyu's upper body, and his body was neatly cut into six pieces by the demon's claws.

But just as his body was about to disperse, countless threads of blood suddenly stretched out from his body, sewing up all these wounds like a sewing machine, whether it was skin, internal organs, or even bones, they were stitched seamlessly, as if these wounds did not exist in the first place.

And the monster stopped, and then took a few slow steps forward.

The rest of the soldiers looked worriedly.

On the monster's body, a knife mark from the top of the head to the crotch suddenly exploded, and blood sprayed out.

The monster then fell to the ground of blood.

"Foolish life, may your soul return to heaven. ”

Liuyan whispered, and the big knife in his hand turned into a stream of blood and flowed back into his body.

"My lord, where are we going next?" asked the surviving soldier, shuddering.

"Continue to track the whereabouts of the princess. ”

"Yes!"

The Wanderer picked up a torch and set the village on fire.

Soon the place was on fire.

The fire slowly burned down the village and purified it of all the sins that had occurred here.

............

After nightfall, the snow begins to fall again. The cold wind is like a merciless blade, and the bone marrow of the person who blows is cold. Nano and Han Xin walked on the snowfield like this.

Just when Han Xin was worried about his accommodation tonight, an even worse situation happened, and the man next to him who was as reliable as iron fell, and fell on the snow without warning.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Han Xin struggled to pick up Mingwu and shouted loudly, "Are you frozen? or are you injured?" Answer me quickly, Uncle Mingwu!"

At this time, a weak voice slowly came out of Nano's mouth: "Every night, I get very sleepy, and I can't exert any strength. But, it doesn't matter, you'll feel better by morning. ”

"But what are you going to do tonight? here, you're going to freeze to death. ”

"A short distance on, there is a cliff, find a rock, jump from the rock, you will enter a valley. Rest there tonight. ”

After saying that, Nano fell asleep completely.

"Jumping off the cliff? Hey, can you make that clear?"

Han Xin shouted at Mingwu, trying to wake him up and ask him clearly, but Mingwu never responded to her again.

"What to do?

Just when Han Xin was at a loss, in the distance, in the direction of Liangmiao Village, a few fires flashed.

Han Xin knew that it was the person who came to hunt him down.

In such weather, it is impossible for anyone else to be on a big night.

At this moment, Han Xin was faced with a very difficult choice: should he just throw down the man in front of him and run for his life, or drag the man slowly forward?

After hesitating for a while, Han Xin took off his coat and put it under Na Wu's body, then tied Na Wu to his clothes, dragged Na Wu with great difficulty, and slowly slid on the snow.

Soon, Han Xin's two little hands were numb and unconscious, sweat wet her clothes and hair, and then ice cubes in the cold wind.

For a long time, Han Xin only felt as if his whole body had been drained, and he couldn't exert any strength.

And the fire in the distance grew brighter and brighter.

Finally, Han Xin couldn't walk anymore and hid behind a large rock covered in snow.

As long as he can rest, it doesn't matter if he is caught, Han Xin seems to be thinking so at the moment.

............

"My lord, footprints and scratches were found on the ground. ”

Under the firelight, I saw a series of footprints and a deep scratch that had been slightly hidden by the heavy snow, but it still did not escape the eyes of the hunters.

"Quick, follow the footprints, the princess is ahead. ”

"Yes. ”

Several men took torches and trotted forward.

............

Han Xin sat on the ground with his back against the rock, and he didn't know how long it took for one of his dexterous little feet to be covered by the heavy snow.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on snow behind the rocks.

Han Xin's confused consciousness instantly sobered up.

"My lord, the footprints and scratches end here. ”

"The princess should be around here, look carefully. ”

Han Xin's little heart suddenly beat violently, and she knew that she had no way out.

She slowly stood up, dragging Ming Wu to continue walking, as long as she still had strength, even if there was no hope, Han Xin was unwilling to give up again.

But after taking a few steps, suddenly, only hearing a low voice coming from the soles of his feet, Han Xin felt that his feet slipped and slid towards the cliff with the heavy snow on the ground.

It turned out that the two had already come to the edge of the cliff, but because it was too dark, Han Xin didn't notice it.

At this time, an avalanche suddenly occurred, and Han Xin couldn't help screaming and fell off the cliff with Nano.

On the other side, the wanderer and a few soldiers heard the cry and immediately rushed behind the rock, but it was too late, and the princess had already fallen.

Under the leadership of Liu, the soldiers went down to the valley again, and searched for a long time, but did not find the princess......

Han Xin thought that he would die, but he was surprised to find that they had fallen into a tunnel that meandered downward.

After sliding through the tunnel for a while, the two of them fell into a valley as the name said.

Han Xin got up from the ground and looked into the distance, only to see that not far away, there was a sky shrouded in purple light.

"What's that?"

Han Xin was a little curious.