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The old dragon, who had always been cynical, stared at White Deer City and asked with a solemn expression, "Could this be the Blood Refining Array?"

Chen Hai nodded, sighed and said, "At least tens of thousands of living souls will never be able to enter reincarnation, so such a pair of flesh and blood armor has been forged for White Deer City, but how can this world have the blood refining secret method of the Rakshasa Domain?"

Cang Yi frowned and thought for a while before saying: "The Blood Demon Tribulation tens of thousands of years ago, at that time, because the temple had declined, it was not possible to kill all the Rakshasa Blood Demons in the Blood Cloud Wasteland, and there were many fish that slipped through the net and entered the Jinyan Prefectures, which caused some killings, maybe there were some remnants hidden, or maybe some blood demon leaders deliberately passed down the blood refining method......"

Chen Hai stood stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "What is the benefit of this world, so that the Dragon Emperor and Zuo Er are willing to pay such a big price to protect it?"

Cang Yi shook his head and said: "The ethereal cause and effect, or the unclear duty, but what is going on, Zuo Shi has not told me in detail......

Cangyi's tone was a little lonely.

Chen Hai can understand his feelings very well, in the past 10,000 years, although Cang Yi has occasionally been able to teach the true method of the Xuan Jue in his left ear, but more often he has stayed in this underground palace to cultivate, and after a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some small perversions.

At this time, the blood cloud above White Deer City was already extremely thin, and Cang Yi stretched out his hand to draw a virtual circle in front of him, condensing the light like water waves, reflecting everything in White Deer City on this water moon mirror.

Chen Hai's Divine Soul cultivation was still a little worse, and there was still no way for his Divine Sense to directly pass through the cover of the thin blood cloud and extend to the White Deer City like Cang Yi like Cang Yi, twenty or thirty miles apart.

Through the Water Moon Mirror, he saw that the White Deer City was miserable, tens of thousands of dry bones were standing in the empty field, and hundreds of witches were killed by the blood refining array, and the death was also extremely hideous.

In the center of the ten thousand dry bones, an old witch man with a thin face was removing a trace of evil blood from his pupils at this time, and then disguised himself as a detached appearance, and sat down on the spot - this witch man usually does not show his face, and Chen Hai only knew that he was the leader of a small tribe, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.

The barbarian soldiers and generals of White Deer City were all shocked by all these changes, and no one paid attention to the strange appearance of this old witch barbarian.

"It's so good to disguise......" Chen Hai couldn't help but sigh for the acting skills of this old witch, Chen Hai didn't dare to practice the Rakshasa Blood Refining Dafa in Yanzhou, but his puppet clone didn't know how many blood demons' flesh and blood essence to use this secret method to devour to improve himself, and he was very familiar with the unique aura after devouring other people's flesh and blood essence.

This old witch man seems to have used the flesh and blood and souls of thousands of bitter slaves to build White Deer City into a city of flesh and blood to the most yin and evil, but he also secretly deducted some of it to improve himself.

"If you don't get rid of it, this person will have to cultivate into a blood pill. Cang Yi frowned and said.

"It's not clear how he came back, it's not appropriate to startle the snake at this time, and I don't know if this person has taught the secret method of blood refining to others, so he needs to secretly observe for a while before acting. Chen Hai knew that Cang Yi wanted to make a move, and with Cang Yi's strength, it would be easy to get rid of this old witch secretly, but he wanted to find out what step this old witch had cultivated the Blood Refining Dafa, whether he had passed on the Blood Refining Dafa to others, maybe there were any Blood Demon remnants lurking in Yanzhou, otherwise he just secretly got rid of this old witch, which could not explain the most fundamental problem.

Cang Yi nodded and said, "Senior brother, my old dragon will secretly keep an eye on this old witch for the time being, but no matter what, this blood practice Dafa must not be spread, otherwise it will cause endless harm." ”

Chen Hai glanced at Cang Yi and thought to himself that his left ear should have also told Cang Yi that if he found out that he had escaped into the Demon Dao, he would probably let Cang Yi secretly get rid of him, right?

Chen Hai didn't say anything, and the two turned around and headed towards Demon Ape City.

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At this time, the blood refining array in White Deer City had completely stopped, and there was only one person left standing in the big array, that was Kuntai, who was gasping sharply, and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and saw Meng Zhan with a heavy face walking towards him, and sighed bitterly: "This method is too contrary to heaven and harmony, if it is not for the time of life and death, Kuntai will not dare to use this method lightly, if there is any backlash from the heavens, it will be borne by me Kuntai alone." ”

Meng Zhan first asked people to help Kuntai to rest after birth, his face was also full of worry, he knew in his heart that this matter had reached the ears of Mu Ke and others, and he would definitely use this matter to make trouble with him, and it was even possible to expel the Mughuls and exterminate them, but no matter how serious the consequences would be afterwards, the Mughuls must survive first, otherwise everything would be empty.

Meng Zhan looked at the generals who were shocked left and right, and said: "This is also a last resort, it is important for everyone to survive first, and this method is only once, and it will never be used again in the future." ”

All the generals thought in their hearts, there were only hundreds of people who gathered the witches, and in order to perform this bloody evil art, hundreds of people were killed at one time, and the other witches were more or less counterattacked, how easy is it to perform such a bloody evil art again?

Meng Zhan put away his worries about the future, settled down to study its city walls, looking at the city wall covered in a scarlet coat, the scarlet slowly wriggling, looking extremely terrifying, he carefully touched it with his hand, the same texture as the city wall, but it was warm.

He clenched his fist lightly and struck towards the city wall, but it was equivalent to a blow at the beginning of the enlightenment, and there was only a soft sound on the city wall, and the landing fist was like hitting the surface of the water, causing a scarlet ripple, which was all the damage that a punch that could open the mountain and tear the earth to the city wall.

Meng Zhan glanced at the barbarian generals around him, and had to admit that although Kuntai's method was bloody and evil, it was indeed useful.

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After more than a month of consideration, the time entered October, and the cold snap invaded from the Hanhai Sea, and Qianli Yao Mountain was covered with snow.

At this time, news finally came, and the Tuoba Department also made a decision to officially inherit the position of the clan leader after the Yaoshan War was over, and promote the formal merger of the Tuoba and Kereh clans, and at that time, a new khanate would rise in the eastern part of Hanhai and become one of the few khanates in the history of Hanhai.

Within the Kereh and Tuoba tribes, they have informally regarded themselves as the Tuoba Khanate.

On the one hand, Babaqi built several cities in the southwest foot of Yaoshan Mountain, and sent troops to harass and plunder the tribes near Yaoshan, and at the same time, the news of the merger of the two tribes to form the Tuoba Khanate spread, and those wavering tribes understood that after the establishment of the Khanate, they would lose the foundation of the left and right, and some tribes saw the opportunity quickly, announced their allegiance to the Tuoba Khanate in advance, and sent brutes and slaves to Yaoshan to rush to Yaoshan.

This made the Tuoba Khanate soldiers faced by White Deer City expand sharply from 100,000 to 130,000 within a month, and a large number of slaves were driven over.

The expeditionary force of the Tuoba Khanate, which had made all the preparations, suddenly moved, and the newborn war beasts showed their hideous minions, and their prey was the White Deer City thirty miles away.

A group of brute warriors lined up in a phalanx, shouting neat trumpets and heading towards White Deer City, and one after another crude stone-throwing crossbows were pushed out by the auxiliaries, squeaking and following behind the formation on the road that had been rectified.

"Ang Ang", more than a dozen war beasts ten meters tall, covered in scale armor, with thick necks, Ang Tian roared and walked out of the camp, and his heavy steps brought the muffled sound of the earthquake into the rolling torrent, but these giant beasts seemed to have a certain aura around them, and there was chaos wherever they passed.

The beast tamers of the Tuoba Department were so anxious that they were sweating profusely, and desperately restrained the giant beasts and walked to the side to avoid causing any trouble to the march.

Tuoba Banner proudly led the barbarian generals out of the humble city and waved the army to White Deer City.

The Mughal tribe learned of the movements of the Tuoba Khanate early, and the entire White Deer City was lined up with soldiers and was ready for battle.

Meng Zhan squinted his eyes and looked forward, only to see that the enemy army was like a torrent of steel, as if it was endless, filling in front of White Deer City. The barbarians around him were speechless by the sight in front of them, and Mutu, who was standing aside, looked as if he couldn't stand.

The enemy was still converging, but Meng Zhan had clearly felt that the morale of the barbarians on the city wall was declining sharply. Although the city walls blessed by the Great Array are no longer weak, the huge gap between 40,000 and 130,000 is an insurmountable gap, and among the 130,000 enemy soldiers, a large number of brave and strong generals have gathered.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Zhan let out a loud roar, and the roar echoed in White Deer City like a dragon's roar, attracting everyone's attention to him.

Meng Zhan tried his best to raise his momentum to the peak, and in the eyes of the 40,000 barbarian generals, this old man who had been crisscrossing the Hanhai for more than a hundred years seemed to be back to the peak.

"Who brought the entire Mughal tribe out of a small tribe of a few hundred people and stretched it into the current size of hundreds of thousands?"

"Patriarch Mengzhan!"

"Who is it, after more than 100 battles, finally unified the Erlan steppe, and found a long-term hometown with abundant water and grass for the tribe?"

At this time, all the warriors in the city looked at the resolute Mengzhan with a resolute face, and some veterans began to think of the posture of the Mengzhan in the southern and northern wars, and said loudly: "It's the patriarch of the Mengzhan clan!"

"Then who can lead everyone to survive in this battle of disparity in strength!?" Meng Zhan was all bearded at this time, and his incomparable self-confidence made the whole White Deer City fanatical.

"Patriarch Mengzhan! Patriarch Mengzhan!" 40,000 people shouted in unison to break through the sky, and a killing intent slowly condensed, shocking the flying vultures in the sky and flying aside.

This time, we face 130,000 against 40,000, you may be afraid, you will be afraid, but you must remember that behind you are 200,000 people, unarmed fathers, mothers, sons and nephews. Will you forsake them when they feed you abundant food to keep you from hunger, they offer you delicious milk and wine to keep you from thirst, and when you are wounded, they give you the best care to restore you?

"No!" all the brutes were aroused, and their eyes were red, ashamed of their initial cowardice.

"In this battle, you are destined to die, but the soul of everyone who dies in a glorious battle will return to the bosom of your ancestors, and where your ancestors will comfort you and give you rewards. If you die in fear, your soul will still return to the arms of your ancestors, but your ancestors will only insult you and leave your soul at peace. ”

"Those mongrels on the other side, they're flesh and blood. We will be wounded, we will bleed, we will die, and so will they. But our warriors will be healed when they are wounded, and their souls can be returned when they die, but they won't. I declare that after this battle, I will feed the filthy corpses of those mongrels to the crows!"

Meng Zhan looked at the fanatical soldiers, calmed the breath in his chest a little, and then said loudly: "So I only need you to do one thing, that is, hold the war spears in your hands, stab them into the chests and stomachs of those mongrels, and then drag them out fiercely, so that their intestines will fill the city." If you are unfortunately killed, please do not leave in such a hurry as your heroes, for ......"

Meng Zhan patted his chest vigorously, and then pointed at the barbarian generals around him: "I, we, will arrive later!"