"Lu Meijiao is the only descendant of our Pangu clan, true god, Xu Hai begs you, keep her safe." Xu Hai begged.

Han Sanqian nodded: "Don't worry, as long as my life, Han Sanqian, is still alive, nothing will happen to Xiaotao."

Xu Hai nodded and heaved a sigh of relief: "True God, let's go, they are almost here."

Han Sanqian gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and stood up with Qin Qingfeng's support: "Okay, Xu Hai, I will thank you then."

"Fighting for the Pangu clan and the true god is not hard work, but an honor." After speaking, he slowly stood up and walked towards the entrance of Wuyou Village, step by step.

In Han Sanqian's eyes, Xu Hai at this moment is like a hero.

Han Sanqian spat out the blood in his mouth, looked at the mountains behind him, and said coldly: "Okay, let's go!"

Along the way up the mountain, Han Sanqian couldn't help but look back at the direction of Wuyou Village. When he was halfway up the mountain, Wuyou Village emitted bursts of light. Han Sanqian knew that those people had already arrived, and Xu Hai also Should be burning the last moment of his life.

"The group of people wanted to humiliate him, so they removed his facial features, and let him feel the persecution of his fellow clan with his heart. For him, this kind of suffering is far more difficult than seeing it with the naked eye. Today, it may be his relief." Qin Qingfeng sighed bitterly.

"Who are they?" Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and asked coldly.

"You'll know." Qin Qingfeng didn't speak, and walked up the mountain with his head down.

Han Sanqian glanced at Qin Qingfeng angrily, followed behind him, and set off again.

After walking all night, when the sky was slightly bright, the four of them finally resisted the top of the mountain. Han Sanqian gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Qingfeng with anger in his eyes.

He should not have committed such a crime.

You shouldn't be in league with those people!

At this time, under the dawn, with excellent sightlines, looking at the Wuyou Village at the foot of the mountain, there is no prosperity and prosperity, it is just fragments of walls and ruins.

"Worriless Village doesn't exist anymore?" Wang Simin murmured looking at the current Wuyou Village.

"It never existed." Han Sanqian said sadly.

The scene of yesterday was just a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, there was nothing left.

"Let's... let's find something." Qin Qingfeng turned his head aside, lowered his head and walked forward.

At the foot of the mountain, the leading middle-aged man looked at Xu Hai, who was dying, and was furious. A whole night of torture, but this bastard never said a single word.

In anger, he killed Xu Hai and sent people to search around the village.

Wuyou Village is located in a basin, so as long as you guard the sky at the entrance of the village, it is impossible for those people to escape from other places.

At this time, one of his subordinates hurried over: "My lord, we found footprints on the snowy mountain in the back mountain. I believe someone ran to the snowy mountain."

The middle-aged man glanced at the snow mountain coldly: "What are they doing there?"

His subordinates smiled coldly: "On the snow-capped mountain, there is nothing but trees growing in the vast expanse of whiteness. They are also a group of fools, and they can't even find a place to hide."

The middle-aged man frowned, could it be that he wanted to play a trick with himself, the most dangerous place is the safest place? !

wrong!

The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Let everyone stop searching, and follow me up the mountain to hunt down immediately." JrNovels.com