The bitter cold wind blew the cheeks of Huo Xing, and layers of white frost condensed on her hair and eyebrows. Her whole body trembled in the cold cold. The trembling movement finally made Gao Feng discover that when he turned his head, he saw Huo Xing, who was like a snowman.

At this moment, Gao Feng had already flew over the wall, only half the distance from his destination, but Huo Xing was almost frozen to death by the low temperature of dozens of degrees below zero. Gao Feng felt angry. He had never seen such a stern woman, but he could not really freeze her to death. He couldn't help but lower the height and landed on the ground.

The earth was covered with white space. As soon as the peak landed, my feet stepped into the white snow deep in my knees. The star behind me couldn't hold on, let go of my arms and fluttered into the snow and fainted.

Looking at the gray-looking Huo Xing, Gao Feng remembered her cute and beautiful appearance at first when she saw her beautiful and beautiful appearance. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Not to mention that this girl was very thoughtful, at least she was very persistent. A person who was so persistent that she didn't even want her life was respectful. Compared with Huo Xing's persistence, Gao Feng's decadence before seemed petty.

The cracked metal made the blood girl's red face reveal. She took a deep breath of cold fresh air and turned her attention to the Huo Xing on the ground. She was not surprised, but looked around at the new environment. For simple children, it was easy for them to distinguish who was really good to them. It was magical, but she could always use her intuition to see whether the other party had purpose to her.

The little girl seemed to be growing on Gao Feng, refusing to come down. Gao Feng was also bent over and picked up Huo Xing, straightened her waist and looked around. She just fell down and was a little anxious, forgot to see the general environment around her. In the white snow, he lost his way.

Soon, Gao Feng found an iconic thing, a curling white smoke. This white smoke appeared and was easily ignored in the snowflakes, but Gao Feng was still easily found. There was smoke and there was fire. What the star who fainted from the frozen point needed the most was fire...

The cold wind slammed the snowflakes on his face, and it hurt. Gao Feng lowered his head as much as possible to let Feng Xue pass. The star in his arms was covered with a metal-turned back, and the little loli behind him was wrapped in a metal-turned back and fell asleep firmly against his back. If it weren't for the ability to shape the metal, Gao Feng wouldn't be able to take two people at the same time.

Walking on the white snow, the peaks allowed the metal on the foot floor to expand into square steel plates, so that they would not sink into the snow, and their walking speed also accelerated a lot. As they were about to reach the foot of the mountain, the snow at the foot loosened, allowing him to fall into the deep pit below with the white snow.

It was not the first time Gao Feng fell into the pit. Even if the incident happened suddenly, he did not panic. Instead, he quickly adjusted his posture and hit the ground with his head as much as possible, otherwise he would press on the loli behind him. Snow and various branches were wrapped around Gao Feng. After more than ten seconds, it fell into a pile of soft and cold snow. Before he could get up, he heard a burst of exclamations...

The screams were all the man's wailing. Gao Feng's head was still stuck in the snow and heard the exclamation. Before he could pull up his head, he was like a peacock spreading his tail. He stretched out a sharp sword to form a fan to wrap himself up. This was his protective measure in the unknown.

The exclamation turned into a scream, with panic and rapid panting, a stream of blood squirted into the snow in front of Gao Peak. The boiling blood melted ice and snow like boiling water, like dye, quickly dyeing the snow white in front of him. Gao Peak hugged the star of Huo and finally broke free from the snow nest. When he looked up, he saw more than a dozen weak men retreating. Behind him was there a wall of earth with fine mud and sand falling, but they still didn't notice it, and just wanted to squeeze themselves into the wall.

The sharp sword stretched out from Gaofeng was wrapped in a circle like a long thorn of a hedgehog. A terrified man was being worn by him on the sharp sword. The sharp sword happened to be inserted from his right shoulder and came out from behind. The red blood slowly flowed down the blade of the sharp sword, dripping a bright red pit on the snow pile.

With a "swoosh", all the swords disappeared, and the man who was pierced by the peak fell to the ground, with short white breath sprayed in his mouth, rolling his eyes and spasms all over his body, and blood loss took away a lot of body temperature. Although the wound was not very fatal, he was in a state of dying, and was about to die.

No one dared to come forward to block his wounds, and they all retreated as much as possible, and they didn't even dare to shout, fearing that Gao Feng would kill them all.

Gao Feng swept over the group of panicked and weak men, frowned, carefully put down the star of confusion, stepped forward and turned the injured man over. At first glance, his face turned paler than snow, and there was a kind of blue in the white.

Asking for himself that he could not kill innocent people, Gao Feng took out healing medicine from his waist and poured it all on the man's wound. Then he pulled off the lining underwear and tore it open it, and quickly bandaged it for the man. Although the man did not jump up from the ground at that time, the blood was stopped.

"Who are you?" Gao Feng grabbed a handful of Bai Xue to wipe the injured blood, frowned and looked at the men trembling with their legs around him.

"Big..., sir, we are the escaped Chinu. Are you here to capture us?"

Seeing that Gao Feng is not the one who takes his life at will, these men are a little more courageous. Some people's eyes flashed and looking for a way to escape, while others show sad expressions. Only the oldest guy dares to talk to Gao Feng.

"I'm not here to catch you..., how did you escape from the deserted people?"

Gao Feng knew the identities of these people at that time and said casually that these deserted people were at ease, at least not as bad as they imagined. Gao Feng had problems, and the old man dared not not say anything, but he first glanced at the other men warningly before he was ready to speak to Gao Feng. This small action immediately made Gao Feng unhappy.

"Our attack suddenly appeared in the tribe behind. The deserted people failed. When we retreated, no one cared about us. We ran away by ourselves. We had no way to live and waited for death in this place..."

The old man said something to die without showing a sad look. For them, choosing to die here is better than being killed by a deserter for no reason. At least they choose to die freely.

"How many of you have?"

When Gao Feng said this, the other men couldn't help but look at the hole on their heads.

"I don't know who the adult is?"

The old man did not answer, but instead asked Gao Feng about his identity, his eyes were a little hot, as if he had seen rare treasures.

"The tribe you attacked is mine..."

One sentence made all men restless. Although no one dared to speak out, the fear and panic in their eyes turned into hope.

"Sir, we are from the Western Tribe, and all the men in the entire Western Tribe are here..."

The old man suddenly felt sad from his heart, and turbid tears lingered in his eyes. Gao Feng was not surprised or sympathized with him. Can the desolate people have other people besides the people in the wilderness?
Chapter completed!