"Be careful, that kid is right in front of you, don't be discovered by him."

Zhu Laoba lay on the back slope of the ice cream, pulled the brim of the hat, quietly poked his head out, and observed carefully forward.

Zhuo Laoliu leaned on the side and reminded him carefully.

Behind them, there were seven or eight strong men, all wearing thick furs and their heads were tightly shrank into their collars. The extremely cold weather here almost killed them.

Zhu Laoba had a big beard with ice on it, and his eyebrows were almost blocked by his sight. He smeared his eyebrows casually, narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, but no one could see.

He spat angrily, and it fell to the ground and turned into ice.

"Damn little beast, too cunning. We broke four or five brothers and didn't even catch a single hair. It would be too embarrassing to tell it out."

Zhu Laoba said gritting his teeth.

"At least I'll have to peel him off. This little thing is so hateful."

Zhuo Laoliu now supported himself and looked out to observe. After watching for a long time, he didn't even see his personal figure.

"He shouldn't be here anymore. Let's walk forward. Damn Ah Huang, he hasn't come back yet. He can't be eaten by the ice beast."

Zhu Laoba seemed a little impatient.

"Who knows that if I had known that I had brought so many hunting dogs, the little bastard would not have escaped even if he had three heads and six arms."

Zhuo Laoliu said as he got up, waved behind him, and asked everyone to follow him forward.

When the men behind saw this, they got up lazily.

Han Meng had just taken a step when his feet slipped, and he hurriedly grabbed his companion Hao Hao, and then he did not slip.

Hao Hao patted him and was about to move forward, but Han Meng held him and refused to let go.

Hao Hao subconsciously turned around and found that Han Meng's face had changed, so he asked him what was going on.

Han Meng didn't say anything, his eyes just looked at his feet.

Hao Hao's heart sank, as if he had thought of something bad, he didn't dare to move slightly. He slowly looked down and saw that the ice surface under his feet was cracking bit by bit. The cracks were like spider webs, thin and dense.

"Run!"

Hao Hao exclaimed, grabbed Han Meng and ran away.

But as soon as he took a step forward, a crisp crack sound, the ice surface under Han Meng's feet collapsed suddenly. It was impossible for him to jump up. A huge suction force pulled his body, causing him to fall into the bottomless ice cave.

Fortunately, someone pulled Hao Hao in time, which saved him from the disaster. However, he was so scared that his whole body shook, his face pale, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Han Meng's figure disappeared into the dark cave in an instant, and his cry for help was only spread from below for a long time, and it was already very faint and deep.

"Quick, get out of here!"

Zhu Laoba and Zhuo Laoliu shouted repeatedly, and asked everyone to run away quickly.

But he heard a "pop" sound, and a sharp arrow shot through a big man's knee. He fell head-on, slid into the ice cave, and followed Han Meng's footsteps.

"I'll give you a word, the so-called bottomless abyss will have a bright future after going down. You should thank me."

Zuo Chengfeng's voice came with the wind.

"He is there, chase him."

A big man shouted at an ice mound behind the right.

Zuo Chengfeng stood on the ice mound, grinned at them, jumped and slid down the ice mound.

Where he was standing just now was a huge yellow dog lying on the ground, with blood gushing from his neck and limbs bounced around, and he was almost out of control.

None of them chased after them, and what happened just now made them feel scared.

"This little beast has set up a trap and waited for us to jump in, but how did he do it? How did he seal such a big hole?"

Looking at the black ice cave, Zhuo Lao Liuyi looked puzzled.

"Boss, are you still chasing me?"

Zhu Laoba asked.

"Seeking the damn!"

Zhuo Laoliu pulled off his hat and threw it to the ground hard.

"Half of our people died, what have we chased? I have no hair? I will stop doing it, no matter how much money I will do. From then on, I will leave Moji Kingdom and never come back. Let those tycoons do the errands of the Prince Wen's mansion do it. I will not eat his imperial grain."

"Yes, I don't want to do it anymore. No matter how much money I have, it won't be worth my life."

Several other people also expressed their opinions.

"Since this, my brothers and others have already thought about it, we will go back to the ancient city, and take out our wives and children quietly and leave the country. No one is allowed to disclose the news."

Zhuo Liu said solemnly.

The others nodded, then gathered together and whispered, and then began to turn the horse's head and walk back.

However, they did not expect what would be waiting for them next.

They walked out less than 500 miles and lost four more people. They either died while sleeping, while eating, or were attacked by ice beasts.

They were already careful enough, but they still inexplicably got caught up in the thought.

Now there are only three people left Zhuo Laoliu, Zhu Laoba, and Hao Hao. They sit on an ice mound and refuse to leave because they are already in despair. They originally wanted to hunt others, but they are not expecting that they are now prey.

There are more than 3,000 miles away from the Ancient Ice Field City. At the rate of their reduction in staff, it seems that no one of them will leave alive.

What made them most depressed was that their opponent was not a cruel and cunning monster, nor an old hunter who had traveled through the ice field for decades, but a little boy with no teeth.

They felt that taking on this errand was the stupidest decision in their life and the last decision. If there was a medicine for regret, they would rather fight against the second-level ice monster than provoke this little guy.

But now it is useless to say anything. Even if they want to talk to each other, they can't find anyone. Now sitting on the ice mound, no one says a word, just waiting for the last moment to arrive.

Death is not scary, and they are not afraid of death, otherwise they would not have taken on this errand.

But when waiting for death, walking on the road to death is the easiest thing that can make people mad and even collapse.

"What is that?"

Hao Hao suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed.

The other two looked in the voice and saw a huge white tiger appearing in their field of vision, with black markings on their bodies.

"Demon Tiger, run!"

Although they were in despair, no one was willing to die even if they had a chance.

In the end, even though they got rid of the Demon Tiger, their team also lost their staff again.

When Zhuo Laoliu walked forward step by step with Zhu Laoba, who had only one leg left behind, he felt desolate in his heart.

When they came out, they were a team of fifteen people, which was so powerful. What about now? Even the remaining two people may not be able to get out of the ice field.

"Ha, it's really delicious."

A tender voice came into their ears. Zuo Chengfeng was lying across the ice mound in front of him, pulling a roasted animal leg, and gnawing happily.

"Little bastard, I'm fighting with you."

Zhuo Laoliu left Zhu Laoba alone, raised the ghost-headed knife in his hand and rushed over.

"Don't go, come back soon."

Zhu Laoba shouted from behind.

But it was too late. With a "bang", the beast trap that came out of nowhere suddenly grabbed Zhuo Laoliu's right leg, causing him to scream heart-wrenchingly and pounce on the ground.

Zuo Chengfeng jumped up quickly, bent his bow and arrow, and with a "whoosh", he rushed into Zhu Laoba's heart impartially. Seeing the vitality in his eyes fading away quickly, leaving only a pair of pale and empty pupils.

Zhu Laoba actually forgot to hide at the last moment, maybe he had no intention of avoiding at all.

Zhuo Laoliu was carried by Zuo Chengfeng and placed it in an ice pit, setting a fire beside it, burning a basin of ice.

His legs and knees were sealed into the ice, and the flames were surging, reflecting red from his face, his face full of despair with a color of death.

Zuo Chengfeng put a beast leg on the fire, chopped off a piece with a saber and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it in big mouth.

"Well, it's delicious."

He licked the oil on his fingers, squatted in front of Zhuo Laoliu, looked left and right at his face, grabbed his hair, raised his face, stared at it for a long time, and shook his head.

"I'm sure I've never seen you before, nor anyone else, so I'm wondering why you killed me? I've chased me for more than two thousand miles. Don't you think it's too much to do this?"

Zuo Chengfeng's expression when he spoke was very sincere, as if he was expressing his heart to a friend who betrayed him.

"Little bastard, hurry up and give grandpa a good knife."

Zhuo Laoliu snorted and cursed.

"It's so sad, so sad."

Zuo Chengfeng shook his head and said.

He took out a spoon from Qiankun bag, scooped a large spoon of water, poured it on Zhuo Laoliu's legs, and then it turned into ice.

"Don't say, I've never seen an ice sculpture since I've grown up. I'd just make you into an ice sculpture, and I'll guarantee that you won't decay for ten thousand years, and it will last forever."

As he said that, he scooped a large spoonful of water and wanted to pour it on Zhuo Laoliu's head.
To be continued...