Under the scorching sun, vultures on the grassland, which had long been infected with blood, were startled from eating, and their wings spread violently and swirled into the sky, refusing to leave.

An ox cart is heading from north to south in the direction of the army's departure, it has been three days and nights of travel, looking at the severed limbs on the ground under the feeding of these vultures is even more hideous and terrifying, a rare scene in her life makes the innocent girl show her hand gently patting her breasts and retching, she looks at the black shadow hovering in the sky with a look of horror on her face.

Ancient folklore involuntarily comes to mind, and according to legend, there is a bird that feeds on the corpses of the dead and is considered ominous. They are rarely seen, and when they appear, they are bound to come with death.

The frightened old man on the girl's face saw it in his eyes, and he looked back at An Ran and asked: "The old man sees that An Gongzi is gorgeously dressed, and his family must be very solid, how can he appear in this chaotic place?"

And the girl on the side heard that the pair of longing eyes swept back and forth on Grandpa and An Ran with doubts, as if she had forgotten that her heart was full of fear a moment ago, and the curiosity was obvious at this second.

An Ran, who was still muttering something softly, shook his head after the old man's voice appeared in his ears, for him who only remembered his own name, he was still thinking about the surname Gongsun, and the surname of the old and the young was very familiar.

An Ran looked at the old man dressing, although it was clean, but the colorful patches on the clothes could be seen everywhere, comparing his own clothes, well, wearing plain clothes may be gorgeous for the old man.....

An Ran grinned and did not answer, his eyes fell into the distance as if he wanted to clear the white clouds. Home, maybe it's far away, is it? His life experience is far beyond his memory......

He then glanced at the girl next to him, Ah Li, and said to himself: "Gongsun Li, Gongsun .....?" There was a feeling as if he was about to blurt out, but there was no sound in his throat, whenever An Ran seemed to want to retrieve his memory, there would always be a pain from the depths of his soul one after another, and the annoyed and unbearable An Ran grinned with his teeth as he slapped his head.

An Ran's cold sweat was like rain, and his delicate face, which had just recovered, turned back to pale and without a trace of blood, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness, he suddenly felt a little confused? Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?

The ox cart was still driving unhurriedly under the drive of the old man Gongsun, and the sun was still bright and the sky was clear..... It seemed that there was nothing to say, and the next group of three people kept silent with their own thoughts.

No one noticed that in the Beiyi Holy Land where wealth was transferred just a few days ago, several forces appeared, some of them were from the Western Kingdom of the Tang Dynasty, and some were from horse bandits on the grassland..... They are even more savage and also want to find treasures in the glaciers. The place where the princesses are laid to rest is buried the treasures that the barbarians have dedicated to the gods over the years.

The executioners got their wish. Everyone cheered and celebrated the unprecedented success and busily brought back the piles of gold. Before they knew it, however, the sky was dark, and a blizzard struck, followed by a great avalanche.

Is this the anger of the gods of the Beiyi people? The robbers who had just been invincible fled with wails, but the way back was blocked by ice and snow. They could only struggle like worms in amber, watching their bodies frozen in transparent coffins.

The avalanche continued, the dark color still did not stop spreading to the south, and soon the huge sound came as scheduled, and the ominous birds that had not had time to fly were drowned in flocks of dark ice and snow without a single wave, which may be the cruelty of nature.

The camera pans to a scalper, it seems to have predicted the sinister restlessness, even if Grandpa Gongsun even waved a few whips, it still didn't help.

"Grandpa, look at the ..... behind"

"Let's go...."

The two of them didn't need to look ahead because they didn't need to drive, they saw the magnificent and terrifying scene almost at the same time, the aftermath of the avalanche was devouring everything in front of them and surging towards them at an unabated speed, this was the voice of Gongsun Li and An Ran, the voices of the two sounded at the same time, and they urged Uncle Gongsun to speed up and stay away from this land of right and wrong.

Uncle Gongsun looked back, without a trace of hesitation, and the whipping of the horsewhip was in his hand in one go.

"Coax, coax...."

It's too late, I'm afraid that it will be inevitable to run away in a straight line and walk in the footsteps of the ominous bird, Uncle Gongsun immediately made a decision and drove the two to the west. I want to avoid a frontal impact.

The smoke and dust in front of the three people who fled quickly flew up, almost faster than an avalanche, and they could only see the crowd of people a second ago, and they appeared not far from An Ran and his party at this moment.

I saw a group of people dressed in grassland services riding horses and surrounding a giant wolf riding half a man high, the young man was holding a treasure eagle bow, his waist was across the quiver, his abyssal eyes swept over the three people, and the blue wolf under the seat roared again and again, as if waiting for the master's order, he tore the three humans in front of him to pieces.

The young man above the blue wolf is the master of the steppe, Cheng Zhisi Khan, who has trekked from somewhere under the guidance of the spirit of the steppe, he knows the secrets of the steppe better than most people in the world, and he cannot let the avalanche expand, otherwise it will soon .....

The rough Genghis Khan's eyes were empty, bending his bow and arrows, and the arrows shining with metallic luster were pulled by Genghis Khan, accompanied by the shouts of the men on the steppe, the arrows were dyed golden, and the strong light was transforming into the whole arrow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is the power of the abyss?" An Ran on the ox cart blurted out softly without thinking, and soon he frowned again and pondered why he had just said something that he didn't even understand.

As the strongest man on the grassland and even the leader of the entire King Continent, even if he was weak, he couldn't escape Genghis Khan's perception, he didn't ask the young man on the ox cart opposite, but just wrote down this person.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh....." Soon three arrows shot out one after another, with the sound of breaking through the air, facing the wrath of nature on the other side.

When the miraculous arrows plunged into the ground with miraculous power, like a barrier to end the magnificent scene, when the avalanche no longer continued, the audience was still terrible.

For a long time, the crowd erupted in cheers, and they celebrated that the son of the blue wolf had once again rescued the grassland, and no one cared about any indecency, because they were all men of the grassland.

After a long time, the cheers gradually faded away.

"Let them go," Cheng Zhisi Khan, who was above the blue wolf in the crowd, sounded with an unquestioning voice.