"Crunch ......"

Su Wen accidentally stepped on a dead branch in the snowdrift, and suddenly made a crisp sound in the silent night sky.

This is already the tenth day that he has left Moon City, and in these ten days, Su Wen's hands have not known how many demon people's blood has been stained, and he has not known how many raids and assassinations he has encountered, but he has never been able to see the majestic city wall of the border pass.

Without the guidance of Xunchen and Chi Niu, Su Wen was really on the last leg of the way home, completely lost his way.

Now he had no map in his hand, and he did not dare to enter the city, so he could only rely on his instinct and instinct to keep moving north.

The black-clothed beasts and snow demons have all been retracted by him into the Yellow Crane Tower, because driving these demonic beasts not only needs to consume the talent in his body, but also squeezes his spiritual power all the time.

Su Wen's talent is as immeasurable as the sea, and his body is stronger than that of ordinary demon clansmen, but he is a person after all, not a machine, so he will also feel tired, he will also feel pain, and these seven days will be far more torturous for Su Wen than the previous more than a month.

The thoughts of homesickness, coupled with the strong enemies of the demon clan that will appear anytime and anywhere, are eroding every nerve in him all the time, and I don't know when it will completely crush him.

What's more, now Su Wen no longer has any companions around him, and he has become a real lone ranger.

Su Wen seemed to suddenly realize the sadness and loneliness of being exiled to a foreign land after the end of the holy war, but the difference was that he was. Su Wen will one day be able to set foot on human soil again, and they will never be able to go back.

The snow in southern Xinjiang came very suddenly, almost overnight. The whole world was covered in silver, but it was still warmer than the Patriotic Empire further north.

Today has a special meaning for Su Wen, so he cheered up for the first time and hunted an adult snow leopard in the forest, preparing to have a good meal at night.

As the sky gets darker. Su Wen lit a bonfire next to a stream and patiently roasted the leopard meat.

Although there was light snow in the sky, the temperature was very low. But the stream was not frozen, but the water was bitingly cold, and Su Wen picked up the standard helmet of a Moon Clan soldier and filled it with water. Then hang it on a campfire and boil it.

Wait until the water is boiled. After roasting the meat, Su Wen hurriedly picked up some hay, spread it on the ground, and lay down comfortably.

Speaking of which, in the nearly two months of trekking along the way in this southern Xinjiang demon domain, Su Wen probably learned the most about how to survive in the wild.

It's just that these things were originally done by Chi Niu, but now Su Wen needs to do it himself.

Under the snowflakes in the sky. The grilled meat is eaten with lukewarm water, although the taste is very light. It's even a little sour, but it's also a different mood.

Su Wen was lying on his side on the grass, munching on the fragrant snow leopard meat while admiring the snow scene, and suddenly picked up the water in his helmet and smiled softly at his own shadow in the firelight: "Happy birthday." ”

Today is Su Wen's birthday, whether it is the owner before this body or he from another world, they were all born on the same day.

After tonight, Su Wen will be 16 years old.

It may be a little strange to say, but it has been less than a year since the moment Su Wen was reborn.

But since coming to the Sacred Word Continent, Su Wen always felt that every day was a long time, in this strange world, he had experienced too many things, met too many people, although the time was very short, but it seemed that his life was more wonderful than his previous life.

There are no birthday candles here, and no friends sing birthday songs for him, so Su Wen's greatest wish is to be able to spend the night safely.

But it's a pity that Shengtian didn't even want to fulfill his wish.

Before Su Wen could finish eating the barbecue in his hand, more than a dozen figures had already followed the firelight and came to the other side of the stream, looking at him murderously.

Since Su Wen left Moon City, he has never been sniped by half of the demon clan, so tonight, as usual, it is the demon clan who wants to kill him.

Under the warm light of the fire, Su Wen could clearly see that those demon clan powerhouses had already stepped into the stream and were rapidly approaching him.

Su Wen let out a long sigh, then dropped the barbecue in his hand, didn't bother to extinguish the fire, and directly stepped on the thick snow and fled.

After these ten days of escape, Su Wen has already understood a truth, he must not fight with these demon clan powerhouses who are pursuing, otherwise he will only let himself fall deeper and deeper, so in the face of enemy attacks, if he can escape, he can escape, and if he can avoid it, this is the best policy.

Even if he didn't need to stimulate the war poem, Su Wen's speed was much faster than that of ordinary demon clansmen, so when the dozen or so demon clan powerhouses waded into the water and came to the other side, Su Wen had already run away.

But soon, Su Wen noticed that something didn't seem quite right.

Because there seem to be a lot more demon clansmen surrounding him tonight than in the previous days, and they are not general, according to the human ranks, these people at least have the strength to read or more!

"Damn, what's going on!"

Su Wen frowned, leaving an afterimage in the snow forest, and the doubts in his heart became stronger and stronger.

It stands to reason that the demon clan people do not have the ability to predict his whereabouts like the demon saintess, so when he escapes from Moon City, in the vast southern frontier, the other party wants to find him, which is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

So in the past ten days, although Su Wen has encountered frequent battles in front, as he goes deeper to the north, it is difficult to see a large number of demon clan powerhouses appear, even if they are discovered, they are only some scattered demon clan people, but today is different!

The enemy seemed to be coming from all directions, because there were too many people, Su Wen could no longer completely avoid it, so he could only choose one direction and kill him directly.

"Whoa......

Although the Xiu Sword in Su Wen's hand had been knocked out of a lot of gaps, it still pierced into the heart of a demon clan like a gust of wind, taking away his last trace of light.

Drawing his sword back, Su Wen's footsteps didn't dare to stop at all, and immediately faced the second person in front of him, the sword was headed, and the blood stained the sky!

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show you today, who has injustice!"

With his poetic talent and unparalleled sword intent, Su Wen quickly cut off the group of demon clansmen in front of him, but the bright light on his body was like a bright light in the night, pointing out the direction for others in the snow forest.

Su Wen's footsteps became slower and slower, the expression on his face became darker and darker, and the Xiu Sword in his hand finally broke in response, while a member of the Ningxia clan successfully stabbed his blade into Su Wen's left rib.

Su Wen wanted to summon the tower-guarding demonic beasts of the Yellow Crane Tower to help fight, but found that his spiritual power had languished to the extreme, and he was simply powerless.

When the powerhouse of the Ningxia clan saw that he had made a meritorious achievement with one sword, his face suddenly flashed with surprise, and he shouted loudly: "He is injured!"

However, this also became his last words in this world, and the next moment, Su Wen used the spirit pen in his hand to write a huge character in mid-air.

That slash, like two sharp sword marks, was immediately imprinted on the chest of the strong man of the Ning Xia clan, cutting him into four pieces.

This hand was stolen from Chai Nan's hand by Su Wen in the Lost Swamp, but it was only the first time he used it, and it actually worked wonders!

But at the same time, Su Wen's eyes did not have half a point of joy, but became more dignified.

Because what the other party said before he died was right, Su Wen was finally injured.

The wound on his right rib had not healed for a long time, and the bright red blood dripped on the snow, which looked shocking.

It's not that Su Wen hasn't been injured, but before that, the one who can hurt him is at least a strong person like Bamer, whose literary rank is at least one level higher than him, but now, just a demon clan with a strength similar to that of a servant can also hurt him!

It's not that the other party has become stronger, but that Su Wen has become weaker.

The escape without respite for ten days has almost drained Su Wen's last bit of strength, or that sentence, his talent has not been exhausted, his body is still extremely strong, but his spirit can no longer bear it.

Just like when he was in the wilderness and forest, although he escaped from the joint siege of Chai Nan and Xu Xianglin, he almost died in the wilderness.

But Su Wen knew that he must not fall here, as long as he could give him some rest, he would definitely be able to step back on the land of mankind.

We've come this far, how can we give up?

Su Wen bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the strong tingling sensation and the rich bloody aura suddenly made his brain clearer, so he didn't delay any longer, and immediately rushed forward, stepping on blood-colored steps one by one, and rushed towards the end of this snow forest.

What was outside the forest, Su Wen didn't know, but what surprised him was that after crossing the gap in the vast snow branches, he finally saw the majestic and continuous city wall.

The last border pass of the Southern Demon Domain is just ahead!

Seeing this, Su Wen's steps did not become more hasty, but became more and more cautious.

The next moment, Su Wen finally stepped on the soft snow under his feet and walked out of the woods, and then his footsteps finally stopped, and a trace of bitterness slowly crossed the corners of his mouth.

He finally knew why there were so many demon powerhouses in the vicinity, so dense.

In front of the endless city wall, thousands of demon cavalry gathered in the black press, waiting quietly for Su Wen to appear, the face of the first person was shrouded in a golden mask, and it was impossible to see the appearance.

But even if he only looked at it from a distance, Su Wen had already guessed the identity of this person from the momentum exuded by the other party.

He is the only sage in this border pass.

Demon King, Cangjiao.

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PS: The supplement to the third chapter is in the early hours of the morning, so it's great to wake up and watch it again. (To be continued......)