At the foot of the pale snow mountain, the cold wind roared past. In the cold wind, a blue body galloped past.

The things behind him made his originally light steps extremely heavy, leaving a series of deep footprints in the snow.

At this moment, he had neglected to cover up the traces left behind. Even if he knew that his former companions and current enemies were likely to find themselves along these traces, he didn't care, and nothing could stop him.

He is York, a hero who claims to be a barbarian. On his back, he was carrying something vital, which was the remains of an immortal hero.

With the outbreak of heroic will, York woke up from the control of the erotic king, and took advantage of other people's unprepared to take away the hero's remains, but at this moment, York made a dilemma in his heart.

York wanted to take the remains of the hero all the way back to the snow mountain and ask his master for help. However, his previous memory is reminding York that even his master seems helpless to the lustful king. If he goes rashly, he may lead a strong enemy for his master.

More importantly, what makes York bite his teeth secretly is that from the changes of the cannibal Lord Badu, the master is likely to be controlled by the lustful king. If he goes back like this, he may fall into the trap and eventually lose the remains of the immortal hero.

This discovery also tightened York's heart. The cold snow mountain could not bring him shelter at this time. In front of the lustful king, her former companions would become enemies. Even the dead creatures could not resist her charm.

The teachings he received in bracada gave York the wisdom of a mage. He was helpless. At the moment, he had no way back. At the critical moment of the rear crisis, he had to go all the way forward and go to the krulod desert alone.

A series of dull footsteps echoed in the open snow mountains. York looked back and saw the huge cannibal King pressing behind him. He stared at York. To be exact, it was the remains of the hero behind York.

Feeling the approaching ogre king, York immediately increased his speed, but could not prevent the distance from being shortened a little. The ogre King's huge size gave him an advantage in pursuit.

At this moment, York was anxious and wanted to have more legs. The concept of a barbarian had completely occupied his consciousness. At this time, he had no idea of using magic.

"Why did you run away, York? Hand over the remains of the hero and let's go back to her arms!"

In the rear, the roar of the ogre king, mixed with the roaring wind, reached York. Listening to the voice of the ogre King getting closer and closer, York's heart became more and more urgent.

"Hero Tanan, you will not fall into the hands of those demons. Only krylord can carry your glory..."

Clutching the hero's remains behind him, York said silently.

York doesn't understand why Tanan, a hero who rose from the desert and led savage creatures to attack bulakada and died long ago, is coveted by so many forces at this moment, but he will never let the remains of this hero be desecrated by those demons.

One step faster than the ogre king is the body shape of the judge kanasen. Her training in hell makes her have more exquisite combat skills. While York's attention was all on Badu in the rear, kanasen shot out of the dead corner of his sight and swept the huge sickle in his hand.

York was aware of the threat at the first time, but he couldn't avoid the attack. He could only block the Tomahawk in his hand in front of him. Then he was taken out by the strong impact and fell in the snow.

"You did a good job."

Seeing that York was blocked by kanasen and forced to stop, Badu praised happily. He kept moving, and soon came to York, who fell to the ground. He grabbed the hero's remains, but immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock.

It was York's axe that responded to him. Badu looked at his bloody palm. Although such a wound could heal soon in front of the strong vitality of the ogre king, it still aroused his anger: "you treat me like this, I will give you some strength to see!"

Then, the ogre King ignored kanasen, who also wanted to attack York, clenched his hands and smashed them at York. His fist made a dull sound. According to the power brought by the ogre King's huge body, if his attack was solid, I'm afraid everything below would turn into meat sauce.

"What are you doing? Stop!" Seeing this, kanasen screamed. She still remembered the order of the erotic king. The attack of the cannibal king will inevitably damage the hero's remains. That's not what the erotic king wants to see.

After kanasen's reminder, Badu seemed to be aware of something, and his eyes showed a look of consternation. Unfortunately, it was too late to stop.

Blocked by kanasen, York could only watch the attack come and feel the strong threat that was enough to crush himself. York subconsciously grasped the weapon in his hand. Only in this way could he feel a little at ease.

At the critical moment when Badu's attack was about to fall, fire emerged from York's side.

With the implementation of the strike of the cannibal demon king, the sound like thunder burst suddenly spread in the snow mountain. The strong air wave caused by the vibration almost wiped the nearby snow flat, shaking a burst of pale snowflakes, but also made the earth appear cracked lines.

Instead of the expected touch, it was the shock from his fist, which made Badu's muscles ache. To the surprise of the ogre king, his full blow was blocked by the creature in front of him. Not only that, the creature shook his head and looked harmless, just like the ogre King's heavy hammer, Just tickling her.

What appeared in front of Badu was an ice blue holy dragon no weaker than him. The terrible pressure from the holy dragon made the ogre King tremble.

Facing the dragon, especially the holy dragon with the highest status among the dragons, if Badu's will was not firm, he was afraid that he would kneel down and lose the courage to fight in front of the holy dragon in an instant, which was a fear derived from biological instinct.

With the holy dragon, there is also the figure of a big devil. He is looking at the judge with great interest with a giant sickle larger than that in kanasen's hand.