I don't know how long it took, Wan'er finally slowly regained consciousness, she opened her eyes slightly in a daze, and what greeted her was an endless sea of green, the forest was speeding under her, and her ears were filled with the sound of whistling wind.

Just woke up, Wan'er's consciousness was not very clear, she was half-open, looking at the forest sea below, after a short period of confusion for two seconds, Wan'er suddenly came to her senses and opened her eyes wide. She looked up and saw Sandr's snow-capped face.

At this time, Sang Zhuo also noticed that Wan'er had woken up, and he also turned his head, just in front of Wan'er's eyes. Then, suddenly, a fierce son fell from the sky and fell rapidly. Wan'er only felt a blur in front of her eyes, and the sound of the wind suddenly exploded in her ears, but after a few breaths, Sang Zhuo carried Wan'er down from the sky and landed in the forest below.

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After Sang Zhuo stood still on the ground, Wan'er immediately jumped up from him, like a dexterous cat, and landed ten meters away in a fluttering backflip in the air. Wan'er raised her head, glanced at Sang Zhuo vigilantly, turned around and fled towards the forest.

Sang Zhuo turned around unhurriedly, stretched out his hand, his thumb and middle finger tightly pinched together, and hit a loud finger in the direction Wan'er fled. After a "snap", followed by a loud bang, a huge rock wall more than three people high rose from the ground in front of Wan'er, blocking her way.

"It's useless, give up, you can't escape. Sandra said in a deep voice.

Wan'er stopped, turned her head slowly, and her cold gaze was like a knife, cutting at Sang Zhuo's body. "Who are you, and why are you arresting me?"

"My name is Sandro, and my master is the Snow King of the Snow Empire. You'll use the Frost Elemental Force, and you're from the Snow Empire, so I'm going to bring you back to the Snow Empire. Sandra said. While approaching Wan'er step by step.

Sang Zhuo got closer and closer, Wan'er felt a huge pressure rushing over her face, her eyebrows immediately tightened together, and her petite body exploded with a cold chill. "Ahh The cold air beside him quickly turned into a white swimming dragon and pounced on Sandrone.

Sang Zhuo had no defense or dodge, and the cold changing dragon hit his defenseless chest, and there was a "click" sound, and his chest was immediately covered with a thick layer of ice, and his arms were firmly frozen in the ice.

Sang Zhuo finally stopped approaching, and Wan'er still looked at him vigilantly, but she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart. But in the next second, Sang Zhuo's body suddenly burst out with a huge amount of yuan power like an ocean. The ice on his chest exploded with a thud, and the ice scattered in all directions, and a piece of ice flashed across Wan'er's face, leaving a thin red blood mark on Wan'er's snow-white face.

In the next moment, Sang Zhuo's figure suddenly flashed, and he took a step of five meters away, and suddenly appeared beside Wan'er. He held a thin silver needle in his hand and slapped it the back of Wan'er's head. stabbed the whole needle in Wan'er's head.

Wan'er only felt a slight pain in the back of her head, and was slapped by Sang Zhuo and staggered forward two steps. Got on his knees. Then she was suddenly shocked to find that the Yuan Force in her body seemed to be ebbing, and it quickly flowed out of the meridians without her control, and flowed back into her Yuan Shen, no matter how hard Wan'er tried, she couldn't release the Yuan Force from her Yuan Shen. A monk who has lost his Yuan power. It is almost no different from ordinary people.

"What did you do to me?!" Wan'er turned her head and glared at Sang Zhuo with resentment.

"I just blocked your Yuan Li, there is still a long way to go, you better cooperate with me, there is no point in resisting. Sang Zhuo said slowly in a cold tone.

Hearing Sanjo's "unquestionable" commanding tone. The pent-up anger in Wan'er's heart finally broke out completely. She jumped up from the ground, turned around and was furious at Sang Zhuo: "Why! Why do you have to take me away? I'm not from Snow Country at all, my surname is Xia, I don't have the surname Xue at all! I don't know you at all, let alone any Snow King! I'm just a little girl with no reputation, what good will it do to your Snow Empire if you catch me?"

In the face of Wan'er's anger, Sang Zhuo's face was still as cold as an iceberg, and he did not waver in the slightest: "It seems that you haven't realized your own value yet, do you know that the royal family of the Snow Empire is divided into inner sects and outer sects? ”

Wan'er glared at Sang Zhuo angrily: "I don't know, what's the matter?

"Of course there is, because it's ...... now" Sang Zhuo's figure suddenly flashed, and in the next second, his cold face suddenly appeared in front of Wan'er's eyes. "The inner sect of the Snow Empire's royal family is dead. ”

"Ahh

Sang Zhuo looked at Wan'er condescendingly, and his words made Wan'er's heart beat suddenly like a final judgment.

"There's a good chance you're ...... It is the last inner sect. ”

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Three days later, Sang Zhuo took Wan'er to Feixue Pass.

Between the two towering peaks, there was a huge and imposing castle tower, and on top of the tower, soldiers in full armor were nervously patrolling, everyone's expressions were extremely stern, and the entire castle tower was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere, as if war might break out at any time. This is the western gateway of the Snow Empire, the Flying Snow Pass. The reason why it is called Feixue Pass is because as long as you pass here, it will snow for ten months a year, and the Snow Empire is a veritable snow country.

Sang Zhuo trapped Wan'er's hands with a rope and pulled Wan'er like a livestock. Wan'er looked disgusted, and pulled the rope desperately, but her strength was not comparable to Sang Zhuo at all, and she could only be pulled forward by Sang Zhuo. The fair-skinned wrist was strangled by the rope with two bloody marks, which looked shocking.

Sang Zhuo pulled Wan'er to the gate of Feixue Pass, "squeak-" After a loud sound, the two huge iron doors slowly opened, and a cold and biting cold current immediately rushed to the face, cutting Sang Zhuo and Wan'er's faces like knives. In this cold snap, a man in silver armor walked slowly out from behind the city gate.

Seeing this man, Sang Zhuo was a little surprised: "General Xuezhen, why are you here?"

Xue Zhen is a member of Xue Jing's subordinates, and he is in the late stage of the Great Yuan Realm, since he appeared here...... Sandra suddenly became uncontrollable and excited.

"Since you're here, that means ......"

The expression on Xue Zhen's face was as resolute as steel, he first glanced at Wan'er with a deep gaze, then turned his gaze to Sang Zhuo, and nodded slowly in the howling cold wind: "You guessed right, our king is here." (To be continued......)