Infinite flow: The non-African's partner is the European emperor

The flames illuminated the way forward for Xie Fei, but he always felt as if something was staring at him from behind, and it was eerie and strange.

While he was wondering whether to turn back, the thing behind him moved by itself, and its arm touched Xie Fei's waist.

Xie Fei trembled all over and wanted to throw the man away with an over-the-shoulder throw, but his wrist was grabbed.

Do you really think he is someone who can be easily messed with?

Rose Thorns

Thorns grew out from the ground, separating the two people. One of the vines wrapped around Xie Fei's waist and pulled him back, making sure they were in a safe area before letting him go.

The next second, the vines were frozen by the ice, and after a few breaths, they were all shattered.

"Do you still want to escape?"

Xie Fei was confused. What were they running away for? Who was running away?

He was extremely speechless and said: "Brother, I'm afraid you recognized the wrong person, right?"

As the white mist dispersed, Xie Fei saw at first glance the ice cones floating in the air, with their sharp sides all facing him. With just one order, they would fly over and pierce him into a sieve.

Xie Fei quickly protected himself with a shield and threw a few skills at a blurry thing that he didn't know whether it was a human or not, but he blocked it easily.

The ice looked like a thin layer, but it blocked all his attacks. Even the fire attribute could not shake it when it touched the ice.

Xie Fei was already planning an escape route in his mind.

But this "person" didn't look like he wanted to kill him.

"It's indeed not like that." The voice sounded beside Xie Fei's ears, scaring him so much that he teleported several meters away, but the "person" was still beside him and very close.

Shit, when did this come?

"The smell isn't right, and it doesn't look like you, but you can hear me."

Xie Fei said with a straight face: "You misunderstood, I can't hear you."

"Heh." A low laugh fell into my ears.

Xie Fei frowned slightly. This laughter was too familiar. He rubbed his ears uncomfortably.

"Come find me at the top of the mountain."

A cold wind blew past him, like the wind that the man took away.

"If you don't want to die, come to me."

Xie Fei: “…” Why not just say it directly? Why make it so mysterious?

"Hokuriku!"

"Hokuriku, where are you?"

"Hokuriku!"

The voices of Mogan and his companions could be heard from afar.

It didn't sound like it had just been heard, but Xie Fei had just heard it.

Could it be that the illusion just now also blocked out the sounds from outside?

Xie Fei walked forward a few steps and found that it was already dawn without him knowing when.

I guess Mo Gan and the others came out to look for him because they woke up and found that he was gone.

"I'm here."

Xie Fei followed the sound and joined them.

Mo Gan ran towards him anxiously, his voice sounding like he was crying: "Where have you been? I thought something happened to you."

"Lost." Xie Fei said seriously and expressionlessly.

He could confirm it when he saw Mogan. Since he met Mogan last night, he should have entered the illusion.

"Beilu, another member of our tribe has disappeared. Are they also..." Azhan hurriedly asked him if he knew anything.

Xie Fei told the truth: "I just saw someone coming out, so I chased after them, but I didn't expect to get lost, and I didn't find those people either."

"Let's keep going." The clan leader came out with a cane and said in a deep voice, "Maybe we'll meet him on the road."

Xie Fei looked at him in surprise, feeling that this clan leader seemed to know something.

Until they found the ice sculptures, Xie Fei was paying attention to the expression and movements of the clan leader. He found that he was not surprised by the appearance of these ice sculptures, but his face showed an unconcealable sadness. He was silent for a while, then sighed and said, "Let's keep going."

The mountain road did not repeat itself. They could see the top of the mountain as soon as they looked up, and it would probably not take long before they reached their destination.

"Wow!" The children in the team suddenly burst into tears, as if they were frightened by something.

"Tell them to keep their voices down!" Xie Feike did not forget that this is a snowy mountain. If the noise is too loud, it may cause an avalanche.

Several women hurriedly tried to coax the child, and although the crying became less severe, it did not stop completely.

"They were very well behaved before and didn't cry or make a fuss. Why are they suddenly crying now?" someone asked in confusion.

Xie Fei had no idea. He took a closer look at the sobbing children and found that their eyes were looking somewhere. When he followed their gaze, he found that they were looking at a tree sticking out from the cliff, just above them.

The trees grow horizontally, with their roots clinging tightly to the mountain wall. Snow is piled on the branches, and crystal clear icicles hang on the leaves. The slightest vibration will shake them off the branches.

"Ugh." The child's mouth was covered, his pupils were dilated, and his face was full of fear.

"has a problem."

Not only Xie Fei felt the danger, but even the warriors of the Canaan tribe felt it. They quickly surrounded and protected their people, looking around vigilantly for the source of the crisis.

The top of the mountain rumbled, and the snow rolled down with an earth-shaking momentum, as if it was going to bury them all.

"Avalanche, run!"

They ran forward desperately, but the avalanche was so fierce that it was above their heads in a short while.

It was the first time that Xie Fei had seen such a huge avalanche. He could dodge it or fly over it, but the people from the Canaan tribe couldn't. Many of them had been swept off the cliff.

"Clan leader!"

"Run!"

...

The mountain road behind was directly cut off by snow, so they had no choice but to run forward.

The avalanche behind them was like the god of death. After a while, nearly half of the people in the large group were killed.

"Should we continue?" Some people began to hesitate.

The elderly patriarch was able to escape the disaster unscathed. His old face was obscure and his tone was firm: "Of course we must continue."

"Chief, so many of our people have died. We can't go on." Someone stopped and was unwilling to move forward.

"There is no way back, we can only keep moving forward."

Yes, the road they came from had been covered by the avalanche, and now there was nothing they could do but to move forward.

The people of the Canaan tribe continued to climb to the top of the mountain with heavy steps.

Xie Fei frowned and subconsciously looked at the tree in front of him. Such a huge avalanche could not break it.

It seemed like something was hanging on the branches that were swaying in the windless air.

As they walked under the tree, shadows fell and drops of water dripped.

Mo Gan touched the water on his forehead, took a closer look, his hair stood on end, and said in a trembling voice, "It's blood."

What dripped from it was fresh blood.

The raindrops dripped and dyed the snow on the ground red.

Looking up, I saw a row of corpses hanging densely on the tree, with hemp ropes tied around their heads and their limbs hanging down.

"Yes..." Mogan trembled all over and looked at the tribesmen behind him, his eyes fixed on Azhan's face.

Xie Fei was not surprised. He put his arm around his shoulders and took him a few steps forward. His tone was very calm: "It's A-Zhan and the others."