Chapter 152 of Part 14: The Snow Envoy

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Chen felt that his injuries were gradually healing, and his bones were reorganizing and forming new, stronger bones. If it weren't for the fact that his gene strength was 4,000 times that of a human, equivalent to 4,000 times that of a peak god, and if his blood strength alone was not higher than that of a master of the Ten Palaces, he would have been blown to pieces by the fierce cold wind when he fell. [-] [This chapter is updated by a friend]

Ye Chen stretched his body and looked around. Unlike the icy and snowy world he had seen before, the grass here was lush and green, and the temperature in the air was not extremely cold, but just the right warmth.

He frowned, and slowly gathered the power of the origin of wind in his body, concentrated it in his palm, and walked towards a sparse lawn beside the jungle. The dense giant trees on both sides of the front gradually opened up in front of him, and a wide grassland appeared in front of him. On this grassland, lying on the ground was a huge silver-white monster, which was the fallen silver wolf.

There were not many scars on its body, but the golden symbol tightly attached to its forehead had fallen off, with only one end still stuck there. A faint golden light flashed through the scar on its forehead.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly walked over to the giant silver wolf. With a stroke of his hand, he pressed the golden talisman tightly against its forehead, and pinched his index and middle fingers to create a miniature wind barrier, fixing the golden talisman firmly on its forehead.

When the golden talisman was affixed, the eyes of the silver-white giant wolf suddenly opened, and a blank indifference flashed in its pupils. There was no coldness, no violence, and even no "emotion". It was just an empty indifference to all life, which made people's scalps numb.

Ye Chen looked at it with satisfaction, leaped up, landed on its head, and gently patted its erected white velvet ears that were as tall as a person. These ears seemed to be carved out of ice, hard and cold, and there was no warmth at all when touched.

"Let's go." Ye Chen said softly, his consciousness was completely connected with the silver-white giant wolf, as if there was a second brain in his sea of ​​consciousness, able to control another body and switch lines of sight with the silver-white giant wolf.

The silver-white giant wolf howled softly, then suddenly rushed out, galloping through the jungle. The giant trees on both sides retreated quickly, and there were green lawns along the way.

After walking for more than ten kilometers, Ye Chen frowned, and the silver-white giant wolf under his feet suddenly stopped. He raised his head and looked far away. At the end of the quiet lawn in front of him, there were pools of white blood on the empty grass, splashing on the grass like ice. If Ye Chen had not seen the blood of the silver-white giant wolf before, he would not have thought that these white liquid-like things would be blood!

In front of these pools of blood, there lay quietly a huge corpse as big as a hill. It was covered with brown hair and as fat as a ball. Its limbs had broad palms and sharp, black claws. At this moment, there was a large hole on its back with a diameter of two people high. It was unknown what foreign object had pierced through its body.

Ye Chen pondered for a moment, raised his finger and made a light stroke. A green gust of wind blade burst out and chopped hard on the raised buttocks of the behemoth, chopped into the bloody flesh, chopped the brown hair into pieces, and cut deeply into the **, tearing the bones into pieces.

Ye Chen heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that this huge monster was not as powerful as the silver-white giant wolf under his feet. He rode the silver wolf up and found that this huge monster had been dead for a long time. The blood flowing down had solidified into ice, and the blood and flesh fibers in its body were as white as ice and snow, so pure white that it made people's scalps numb.

Ye Chen took a look and frowned. After a moment of silence, he immediately drove the silver wolf away from here quickly and ran straight forward.

Not long after running, Ye Chen saw several more corpses, some as big as hills, some as small as cats and dogs, with large pools of white blood flowing along the way. The deaths of these corpses were extremely horrible, with their bodies pierced directly through. Judging from the death scene, Ye Chen deduced that they were most likely chased by some monster, and finally died here after struggling and failing to escape.

He stood on the head of the silver wolf and looked ahead. In the distance, the sky was blue with thick white clouds drifting. At the end of the countless overlapping giant trees, there seemed to be a few vague black mountains that could not be seen clearly in the fog.

He thought about it, patted the wolf's head, and prepared to change direction. At this moment, there was a sound of grass shaking, and a thunderous roar: "Who is it!"

Ye Chen was nearly knocked unconscious by the voice. At the last moment, he quickly cast a wind barrier around his ears, blocking out all sounds, and then turned around to look.

On the road where the dead bodies were lying, a burly man in a white velvet coat was standing there, carrying a man-sized snow deer on his shoulders. The beautiful coral antlers looked like they were carved from ice crystals, full of a pure feeling. There were also many beautiful snow-white patterns on the fur, but there was a striking scar on the neck, like a work of art with a crack that looked particularly abrupt.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and then calmly looked at the man who suddenly appeared. He saw that his thick blue eyebrows flew into his temples like feathers, his icy white cheeks were as if cut by a knife, his cold and resolute white pupils stared at him, he was wearing a thick velvet leather coat that covered his body tightly, and in his hand he held a sword-shaped weapon carved from ice and snow.

Ye Chen suppressed the blood and energy in his body that was churning due to the shout, but he still felt his heart beating. He didn't expect to meet other humans in this place.

Although the appearance of the person in front of him was somewhat different from the yellow skin and black hair of the spiritual civilization he had seen, after coming to the ancient world, he had seen people of all kinds of appearances and skin colors and had long been accustomed to it.

"You... who are you?" The burly man with skin as white as winter snow looked at Ye Chen with a look of doubt and shock in his eyes. His voice trembled a little, "You, the one under your feet is... the Moon Demon Wolf?!"

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, looking down at his feet, he didn't expect that the name of this silver-white giant wolf was the Moon Demon Wolf. He subconsciously thought of the mysterious woman in the silver-white hood on the ice cliff, and frowned tightly.

Seeing that Ye Chen did not answer, the man became more certain. His eyes flashed with a fiery and exciting light. He said in a trembling voice, "Legend has it that the Moon Demon Wolf is an extremely powerful species of snow beast. I didn't expect that you could tame it and make it your mount! And, and... your skin color, your eyes, could it be that you are the Snow Envoy?"

Ye Chen was slightly dazed, his eyes flickering, and suddenly he said in a deep voice, "Who are you and what are you doing here?" A trace of the origin law of wind was exerted in his voice, making the voice reveal a sharp edge.

The burly man's face was even more excited, even a little respectful. He bowed his head to show respect and said humbly, "Master Snow Envoy, I am from the nearby 'Wushuang City'.

After receiving the hunting mission, he came to this "Snow Thorn Forest" to hunt this

. "

Ye Chen glanced at the thing on his shoulder.

, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "I just came to this area, and I don't have a map with me. I'm lost here. I don't know how far Wushuang City is from here, and how to get there?"

The watch-like communicator on his arm automatically converts sound into a brainwave-like frequency, allowing the other party to understand it clearly. Similarly, the other party's voice will also be converted into a brainwave-like frequency, which will be automatically translated into a language that he is familiar with and understood.

There were more than 3,000 civilizations in the ancient world, each with dozens or even hundreds of races, and each race with dozens or even hundreds of languages. Therefore, differences in language and writing would make communication difficult, but the widespread use of communicators has long eliminated such difficulties.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

The burly man's eyes lit up, and he said passionately, "Snow Envoy, are you going to 'Wushuang City'? Let me take you there. My name is 'Kabaz', and I'm very familiar with this area. If you come to our city, the city lord will definitely be very happy and will definitely entertain you very attentively."

Ye Chen's heart moved, he glanced at him gently, then nodded and said, "Okay, then you lead the way."

The burly man was overjoyed, and he quickly walked to a small path nearby. He turned around and said, "Master Snow Envoy, go this way. This is a shortcut. I have offended you before. I hope you will not be so polite. I didn't mean to offend you. I thought it was another hunter who came to steal the prey."

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "It's okay."

Whether in the end times on Earth or in the ancient world, he acted as the leader of a spiritual civilization. Over a long period of time, he cultivated a natural temperament unique to those in power, which was inadvertently revealed at this moment, making Kabats more convinced and excited, without any doubt.

Kabats led the way and walked quickly. Ye Chen stood on the head of the Moon Demon Wolf and followed behind him. His eyes were a little erratic. He didn't expect that there was a city in this cold snowy area. And judging from the appearance, there was more than one city, and there might be a country.

"From the looks of it, this guy named Kabats seems to think I'm an important person. In this case, I'll pretend to be this person first, and then proceed with the follow-up matters after I get enough information."

"Kabaz... Kaba..."

Ye Chen's gaze gradually became distant, and he thought of the Kaba and a group of black snails that he had entrusted to Bai Long and others from Bailing Mountain.

"I wonder how they are doing now..." The low murmur drifted in the wind.

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