Seeing this plain, the mind of fighting without life came alive, and if the power on this plain could really be condensed, it would not be weaker than the family of the spirit realm at all. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Of course, it is not easy to unite this plain.

When Zhan Wufang and the others entered the abandoned wasteland, the sky was already cold, and it was cold day by day, it really seemed like going directly from summer to winter, and when they entered the middle of the abandoned wasteland, the sky was already snowing, the rivers and lakes were frozen, and the land was covered in silver.

Fortunately, when everyone changed their mounts in the tribe they supported, considering that it might enter the depths of winter, everyone added a thick fur coat to their bodies, and the warriors of the Yong tribe were huge in size, and the women of those tribes specially sewed several sets of thick leather jackets for them, but they were not worried about the cold.

According to Murong Tuo, it would take more than half a month for everyone to arrive at the Spirit Realm. It's still that they keep changing fast horses, without any stopover, otherwise it will take longer. Heavy snow closed the road, and the road ahead became more and more difficult to walk.

"You have to find a place to rest in front of you for the night, the wind and snow are too deep, and the wild horse can't walk if you run any further!"

Murong Tuo's face was also gloomy, it had been snowing heavily for the past two days, and the snow on the ground was several feet deep, although the wild horse had long hooves and strong bodies, it couldn't run, because its hooves were almost half submerged in the snow, and every step it took would kick up a snow mist. Seeing the snow in the sky like goose feathers, the large swaths made their eyes blurry, and if this continued, the snow would surely reach five or six feet tomorrow, and the wild horses would really not be able to run tomorrow.

If you rush overnight, Murong Xiaowan can't stand it, this heavy snow, the cloak has already been wrapped in a thick layer of snow, like a snowman piled on horseback. Although the carefully sewn tiger skin coat blocks most of the cold, the cold wind still makes people feel cold to the bone.

"We can go to the Liuqiu Department for another fifty miles, and we may be able to borrow a night in the Liuqiu Department......" Murong Tuo thought about it, he didn't want to live in the wilderness on this snowy night, the most terrible thing in the wilderness was not the war of the tribes, but the steppe wolves, if he encountered hungry wolves in this boundless snowfield, even if he had a spiritual master level cultivation, he was afraid that it would be difficult to slaughter the wolves, and finally he would be divided and eaten.

"But the Liuqiu Department has nothing to do with our Murong family, and Liuqiu and the Dongguo family can't figure it out......," Scarlet said with some concern.

"Even if the Liuqiu Department has a vague relationship with the Dongguo family, they don't have the courage to be disrespectful to our Murong family. If that's the case, I don't mind letting the Ryuqiu Sect disappear from this world!" a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in Murong Tuo's eyes.

Scarred was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything more, and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, work harder, and strive to get to the Ryuqiu Department before dark." ”

"Driving the ......" a group of people with horse reins, and the snow and mist were raised. Yongba and the others had to follow, they were huge, and the weight of one person was almost as heavy as two or three others, so they each rode a horse, and prepared a wild horse, fortunately, the weight bearing capacity of the wild horse was not weak, and it had the characteristics of a wild beast and strong endurance.

The speed of the wild horse running in the snow is not fast, after all, the snow is too deep, and every step requires many times the strength, even the wild horse took almost half an hour to reach the outskirts of the Ryuqiu tribe, and from a distance, the Ryuqiu tribe was buried in the snow into an undulating hill. At this time, the sky was gradually darkening, but the heavy snow did not mean to stop.

Looking at the hilly tribe, Zhan Wuming frowned slightly, and said in astonishment: "It's supposed to be time to make dinner, but this tribe doesn't even have a trace of fireworks, it's really strange!"

"Does Wuming think there's something wrong?" Murong Tuo's expression moved slightly, and he asked softly. He admired the young man in front of him from the bottom of his heart, so he spoke to him in a very casual tone.

"It's a little strange, this is not far from the Ryukyu Department, but two or three miles, in this wasteland, it is not uncommon for various tribes to fight each other, so two or three miles should be the key place to watch. When we arrived, there should be a secret whistle on the other side. They don't even have a sentry. It's really not quite right. Zhan Wuxing nodded and replied.

"Scar, let people check around, don't rush in, look for their outpost first. Murong Tuo commanded lightly. Although he didn't think that the Ryuqiu Department would be a threat, he still had to be careful, after all, this place was only ten days away from the Spirit Realm, and it would be too unjust to fold it at the door of his house.

Scarman gestured, and several warriors quickly dispersed, carefully looking for them, they were warriors, at first they were anxious to find a place to live, but when they heard that the battle was dead,

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