"This is the Saint xiangzel mountains... As long as you go through it, you can return to our hometown, krylord desert!"

In the cold wind mixed with frost and snow, the cannibal demon king trembled repeatedly.

What the cold wind could not block was the excitement in his words. He crossed all kinds of obstacles in the mage's territory, felt close to his hometown, and the heart of the cannibal devil was also excited.

After being defeated, captured, sold to the mage and exiled to the ectopic side, the cannibal devil thought he would never return to his hometown, but he didn't expect to achieve his wish at the moment.

As the highest snow mountain in bracada, the temperature near the Saint shanzel mountains is terrible. Even the rough and fleshy barbarians can't stand it at this moment.

When he escaped from prison, the ogre king only wore a single coat. Savage creatures never care about their own dress. They only need to wrap a few animal skins to spend the cold winter. However, on the freezing snow mountain, the ogre King finally couldn't stand it.

If you didn't feel that your hometown is ahead, and you have more tolerance to the cold after becoming a member of the Legion, I'm afraid the cannibal king has already fallen into the snow.

"Hold on, we will be back to our hometown immediately. There are everything we know, our people, friends and enemies."

Beside him, the blue skinned barbarian hero comforted, said in a deep voice, as if he remembered something, and his eyes became sharp.

York, who lived in brakata since childhood, has half the blood of the God monster Lord in his body. He is not afraid of the cold on the snow mountain. He looks no different from usual, in sharp contrast to the cannibal demon king on the side.

Looking at the man eating devil who suffered from the cold, every step was like a man eating devil who expended a lot of strength. York couldn't bear it. If he could use the magic to resist the cold, he might be able to rely on the effect of magic. But first, he had vowed not to use magic in the future. Second, the important things carried by the man eating devil made him unable to be affected by any magic.

With the help of this important thing, York could not remember how many times they had avoided the mage's exploration. Those mages who can only use magic don't know the essentials of exploration at all. As long as magic can't give useful information, they won't doubt anything at all.

He opened his mouth and breathed out a cold breath. He patted the ogre king on the back. He just hoped that the ogre king would feel better. As long as he could hold on for a little longer, climb over the coldest snow mountain and step into the land of cloylord, the situation would get better.

If other creatures come here, like the ogre king, walking barefoot on the snow mountain, I'm afraid that before long, their toes will be frozen due to poor flesh and blood. Only savage creatures with strong vitality such as the ogre king can keep moving forward and even leave few sequelae.

When marching on the snow mountain, the cannibal devil doesn't need to think too much. He just needs to keep moving forward. York on one side will completely erase the footprints left by the two people and strive to leave no trace, so as to avoid those thoughtful mages from finding abnormalities.

Relying on York's prudence, they walked all the way. It can be said that there was no danger on their way. Although the footprints can be erased, the smell on the ogre king is not so easy to cover up. The most dangerous time, the mage who raised the snow wolf clearly came to the two people buried in the snow. Finally, he failed to find them and passed by.

"Hiss... Hiss..."

"What's that sound?"

The subtle sound in his ear attracted the attention of the ogre king. His experience in the tragic battlefield and the experience of touching, climbing and rolling in the Colosseum made him extremely sensitive to abnormalities. The unusual sound was so piercing in the ogre King's ear.

After discovering the abnormality, the momentum of the ogre king suddenly changed. His body, which was trembling and about to freeze, suddenly shook, and burst into the momentum of a beast out of the cage. His muscles bulged high, and he was going to rush towards the enemy's position.

Along the way, they didn't always hide. When they had to fight, they would preemptively solve the mage who found them, so as to prevent their exposure.

"Don't be impulsive... It's the same breath as us..."

York was undoubtedly more cautious. At this moment, he seemed to find something. He quickly stretched out his hand and stopped the ready cannibal king.

After York's obstruction, the ogre King's action stagnated, and then showed an unexpected look. Along the way, York, a hero with more sensitive perception, provided many accurate information. The ogre king did not doubt everything he said.

"The same breath as us? You mean..."

As soon as the ogre king wanted to say something, his body fell down under York's sign.

Under the cover of wind and snow, the huge ogre king is not so eye-catching. In addition, the heroic remains on his body help him isolate the detection of all spells, which makes him difficult to detect.

Listening to the inquiry of the ogre king, York didn't say much, but nodded affirmatively. The knowledge learned in bracada was not forgotten by him. In his perception, it was the breath of undead creatures.

Under the gaze of two savage creatures, a cold light flashed in front, and the polished swords were telling their existence in this way.

"What's that?"

Holding a sharp blade was a snake monster with six arms. Badu looked at the scene and murmured.

"Snake Girl, or Naga... And it's a dead creature..." unlike the ogre king, York recognized the origin of the creature at a glance.

Looking as like as two peas, he could see more cold and cold light, which made the hearts of two savages alive.

"How could a group of nagas block the way back to the krylord desert?" Badu gasped. His words were completely unwilling. It was clear that his hometown was right in front of him. He could return to his hometown just by crossing the snow mountain in front of him, but this last road was blocked by a group of nagas.

"Don't worry, the master expected an accident in advance and arranged the members of the Legion to protect us in secret. Have you forgotten?" York seemed to think of something and took the initiative to say.

Listening to York's words, the ogre's eyes lit up. At this moment, he also thought of the protector in York's mouth, the powerful blood mage.

"Let me call him. It's time to use his power."

Before Badu answered, York took out a sharp bone knife from his arms and immediately cut open the palm of his left hand.

According to their previous agreement with the blood mage, once they meet an unmanageable enemy, as long as they shed blood, the blood mage will find a way to help them out of trouble. York at this time did just that.

As time went by, the savage creatures only felt that the waiting time was so long, and after a long wait, the guardian that should have appeared still disappeared.

"Damn, I knew the mage's words were untrustworthy. The bloody mage must have deceived us. When I see him next time, I will make him look good!"

It seems that he thought of something. Badu showed angry eyes. He hoped to use his own strength to leave a profound lesson to the blood mage rather than report the matter to the master and let the master decide the matter.

"Maybe he had an accident..." York thought more and recalled the bloody mage. York didn't think he deliberately disobeyed his master's orders and deceived other members of the Legion. York was more willing to believe what happened to him.

In the wind and snow, the wound on York's palm had solidified. If he hadn't put his palm down, he would even freeze a bloody ice cone under his palm.

While the two savage creatures were talking, Naga in front seemed to feel something, put out his head and sniffed around.

As a creature that makes mages feel difficult, Naga has a strong biological instinct. The extra arms on them are not ornaments. At this moment, the outermost Naga guard noticed the smell of York's blood from the subtle differences contained in the cold wind.

After discovering this, the pupil in Naga's guard's eye contracted into an inverted triangle, revealing that it once had human beauty, but now it looks like a corpse. Her mouth spits out a bifurcated letter, beckons, then calls several Naga with only two arms, and points to the wind and snow in the distance. Nagaton, who was recruited by her, took command and searched with weapons.

"No... they found us!"

York's face changed. Unexpectedly, the act of cutting his palm did not bring them reinforcements, but caused the enemy's awareness.

"Your wound." for this kind of thing, the ogre King undoubtedly had more experience. He soon judged that the enemy judged the position through the breath of blood. He immediately tore off a corner of the animal skin and wrapped it firmly around York's palm.

The wind and snow environment also provides some convenience for the actions of savage creatures. If the nearby vision is not good, and the fierce wind and snow hinders the spread of smell, they may have been discovered by the enemy long ago.

"Let's retreat temporarily and report the news here to the master before making a decision." soon, York made the most appropriate decision at present. From a distance, the number of nagas has exceeded hundreds. The number seen in front of York has exceeded his imagination, and there must be more hidden in the place he can't detect.

With his own strength alone, York could not pass through the Saint xiangzel mountains occupied by the undead Naga with the ogres around him under the obstruction of Naga. It was only one step away from the krulod desert. It was undoubtedly imperative to ask for support.