"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Saputmore's eyes obviously flashed a touch of surprise, and his eyes were staring closely at Mu Xue, a girl not far away, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly: "It actually has the healing attribute of the Snow God lineage." ”

Sappmo laughed lightly, then raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Xinghe, who had slowly woken up at this time, and said lightly: "Demon Xinghe, you lost." ”

Demon Xinghe clenched the long knife in his hand, at this moment, if Saplemo gave the order to destroy the Snow Clan, even if he fought to the death, he would have to fight a bloody way for the inheritance of the Snow Clan.

"According to the regulations, the gang leader should let you fulfill the requirements made by the gang leader, but ......" Sappmore paused and said with a smile: "The gang leader has always admired warriors, and I will give you a face today, just hand it over as you say!"

As soon as the words fell, the man next to Sappmo looked stunned: "Helper......"

"This gang leader has his own opinions. Sappmore waved his hand to stop his men.

Mu Xinghe and the others were also stunned, as if they couldn't believe their ears. In the Ice and Snow Grassland, Saplemo is a notoriously brutal murderer who treats human life like a mustard, how can he be open to the Snow Clan in this situation today?

"Bastard, didn't you hear what our helper said?" Qiandang shouted angrily: "Don't go and prepare immediately!"

"Thank you for your kindness. The old patriarch didn't care about the injuries on his body, and struggled to get up, for fear that Sappmore would regret it, and hurriedly ordered to go down.

Although the loss of these, the entire Snow Clan will be very difficult this winter, but compared to being wiped out, this is already a better ending.

The horse food and the divine coins are all existing things, and they are all in reserve to survive the long and cold winter, and at this time they are forced to hand them over, and many Snow Clan's eyes are full of reluctance, and their chests are full of anger and resentment.

It's more helpless, a strong sense of grievance, which makes the eyes of the warriors of the Snow Clan as if they are about to breathe fire, staring at the Eagle Gang thieves in front of them.

However, he had to follow the order of the old patriarch and take out the grain steed for the sake of the Snow Clan.

The snowflakes were accompanied by the wild laughter of the thieves, and soon, all the horses were ready, and the horses came with food and divine coins on them.

"Well, the warriors of the Snow Clan are really refreshing. Sapumo laughed, waved his big hand, glanced at the girl Mu Xue in front of him, and laughed loudly: "Take that girl, let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, all the people of the Snow Clan, including the old patriarch who had been gritting his teeth and being calm, all changed their expressions drastically in an instant, and their bodies stood up with a slam of shock.

Take away Mu Xue? The entire Snow Barbarian Clan was anxious, and their eyes widened and blood-red.

"No!"

The old patriarch hurriedly turned around and said in a loud voice, "Please help the master spare our children of the Snow Clan!"

At this time, Mu Xinghe didn't care about the injuries on his body, and forcibly held the long knife in his hand and protected his daughter behind him.

Almost instantly, all the Snow Clan warriors raised their swords one after another, with the meaning of swearing to fight to the death. Grain and horses can be sent, because the Snow Clan is facing a hope of re-emergence, and that is Mu Xue.

Mu Xue has the gift of a god, and all the people of the Snow Clan firmly believe that the Snow God has not completely abandoned them, as long as Mu Xue enters the ancestral land and accepts the inheritance of the Snow God, the Snow Clan will have hope to restore its ancient glory.

Mu Xue is the last hope of all the Snow Clan people now, if Mu Xue has an accident and the food is robbed, the entire Snow Clan will be destroyed.

"They must not be allowed to take Mu Xue away!"

The intense anger that everyone had piled up completely exploded at this moment.

"It's just a dog's guts!" Qiandang slapped the long whip in his hand and sneered: "If you dare to disobey the orders of the gang leader, aren't you afraid of the consequences?"

"Please help the lord to be gracious!" the old patriarch begged bitterly at the moment, the Snow Clan could not lose Mu Xue.

Sitting on a tall horse, Sappmo looked down condescendingly, the corners of his mouth curled up for a moment, and he raised his hand in a decapitation gesture.

At this moment, the entire group of horses of the Eagle Gang took a step forward almost at the same time, the sound was earth-shattering, the momentum was fierce, and a strong murderous aura filled the sky.

Many Snow Clan people were shocked by this powerful force, blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, and they couldn't control their pace and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, Qiandang laughed fiercely, sat on the snow-white horse, and raised the long whip in his hand: "Listen to the Snow Clan, the helper has given an ultimatum, within five sounds, if you don't hand over that girl, you will destroy the clan......!"

Qiandang's eyes squinted, with contempt: "Four...... Three...... 2. ......"

"I'll go with you!"

Just when the aura was frozen to the extreme, and the killing power in the sky was about to sweep the entire Snow Clan, Mu Xue strode out with a delicate scimitar in her hand, and her eyes carried the rare perseverance of a girl.

"Cher!"

Mu Xinghe's pupils widened to the extreme, clenching his fists tightly, trembling all over.

"Father," Mu Xue turned around and shook her head slightly, "I can't let the relatives of the entire Snow Clan suffer disasters for me alone." ”

Hearing this, Mu He's heart was painful, and his expression was extremely painful.

Qiandang raised his head and laughed, and immediately rode his horse and rushed towards Mu Xue: "In this case, obediently go back to sleep with our helper......!"

In the laughter, Qiandang's figure got closer and closer to Mu Xue. At this moment, almost all the Snow Clan people felt that they had fallen into the abyss in their hearts.

"No~~~"

Mu Xinghe's eyes were red, and he suddenly rushed forward with a long knife in his hand, blocking in front of Mu Xue. At this moment, he only hopes to protect his daughter as a father.

"Get out of the way!"

Qiandang sneered, if Mu Xinghe was in his heyday, it might take some effort to deal with it, but now Mu Xinghe is seriously injured, there is no need to be afraid at all.

Sonor!

The long whip flicked and directly shook off the long knife in Mu Xinghe's hand. The long knife was thrown high and plunged into the ice and snow grass. At the same time, Mu Xinghe's body also suffered several long whips, and the strong impact directly threw him out of the air several meters away.

"Father!" Mu shouted with red eyes, and his figure rushed towards Mu Xinghe.

"Come back!" Qiandang flung the long whip in his hand at Mu Xue.

Almost at the same time, the anger in Saplemo's eyes finally burst out uncontrollably, and his voice roared with rage: "The Snow Clan is so ignorant of lifting, exterminate the clan for me!"

Like a thunderbolt, a murderous aura sounded in the herd of eagle gangs. Galloping and rushing forward.

"Meet the enemy!"

The old patriarch was dumbfounded, roared with difficulty, and drew two short knives in his hands. At this time, the long whip in Qiandang's hand was almost rolled up on Mu Xue. In this flash of lightning......

Sonor!

The long knife that was stuck straight into the ice and snow grass flew up out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it hit the long whip, directly sending Qian Dangzhen back a step, and the long knife that shimmered with silver slashed into the sky.

At this moment, in the snow-soaked sky, a white dress dressed in Shengxue suddenly flew out, holding the long knife that flew up with one hand, and the figure did not stop, stepping on the snow and flying.

The slender body is as tall as a peak, the long hair that has turned black in the coma is flying in the wind, and the eyes that are as clear as a god are as cold as knives, volleying into the air.

Shout!

Almost no one reacted, and the cold sword light had turned into a white light, slashing straight at the direction of Gandang's neck.