The black poppy grass entered the abdomen, and in the end it aroused the ferocity in Xu Yan's heart, since the Ghost King Gate completely cut off his back road, Xu Yan would not sit still until he was eaten. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Pigs will eat a lot before they die, Xu Yan will naturally eat a meal before he dies, the food he likes is not wine and food, but the group of Taibao in front of him!

Zhuo Tianying, who built the foundation realm, Xu Yan couldn't deal with it, and he didn't have the strength to deal with it, but the innate Taibao were easier to start.

Holding swords and carrying a group of Taibao, one by one, their eyes are sharp, constantly scanning the surrounding environment, this is a kind of experience before the vicious fight, they need to observe the terrain and terrain, and the back road naturally has to think well, after all, the enemy they face is a barbarian with natural divine power, and it is normal for one to die if he is not careful.

The terrain can be seen through, but the people's hearts can't see through, the sixteen Taibao are still not clear, their biggest danger is not from those terrible barbarians, but from the seventeen Taibao behind them.

At the end of the slum was a huge shack where the leader of the beggars lived, and a total of more than a dozen sturdy beggars became the bosses of this filthy alley, and they did not have to beg for themselves every day, but only extorted the rest of the beggars to live a good life.

There is no shortage of strongmen anywhere, and bullying other beggars with their strength is also a person's ability.

The goal of the Ghost King Gate is the shack at the end, don't look at the shack that is in tatters, leaking wind everywhere, but it is the hiding place of the remnants of the barbarians, the original beggar leader is afraid that he has already become a corpse, in the hands of that group of barbarians, not to mention the strong beggars, even the innate warriors can be crippled by others.

The innate warriors of the Ghost King Gate have gone up from all around, just waiting for an order from the Taibao, Xu Yan's footsteps are not fast, following the Taibao at the end, the leftover dim sum in his hand is still in his hand to a shed on the side of the street, and the little girl in the shed curled up at her mother's feet immediately picked it up, looked left and right, and couldn't stop smelling the aroma of the dim sum, but she didn't eat it immediately.

"Mother, when will my sister come back, I have something delicious, I want to leave it for my sister to eat together. ”

The dirty girl was a few years old, and as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled into the darkness by the woman in the shed, as if she was very afraid to talk about the girl's sister.

Xu Yan's footsteps paused, and glanced at the shack where there were only mother and daughter, at this time, Zhuo Shaoyu's low drink came from the front, Xu Yan didn't think much about it, drew his knife and followed the Taibao to rush to the huge shack.

The simple wooden door was kicked open, and the shed with leaky air everywhere could not stop the innate martial artist, almost at the same time as Zhuo Shaoyu ordered, dozens of innate masters had already rushed in, but strangely, there was no sound of fighting in the room.

When the Taibao people walked into the wooden house, Xu Yan found that this barbarian hiding place had long been empty, and there was no one except for the smell of alcohol in the room.

"Did they escape?" the Taibao wondered.

"What about the people of Luoyun Hall, tell them to come in and answer. Yang Ge commanded with a calm face, and soon, a thin martial artist was brought in.

"You're in charge of keeping an eye on here. Yang Ge asked in a deep voice.

"Back to Taibaoye, it's a small staring, I haven't been anywhere else in the past few days, I always stay on this street, and I don't dare to close my eyes at night. The thin warrior was also confused, he couldn't figure out why the remnants of the barbarians he had monitored day and night had disappeared without a trace.

"Rubbish!" Yang Ge kicked out and kicked the thin man in Luoyun Hall on the heel.

"Forget the second brother. Zhuo Shaoyu was more calm, frowned and looked at the empty wooden house, and said: "The barbarians are very shrewd, there is no master in Luoyun Hall, it is not an accident to be detected, for now, the plan is to find the traces of those remnants, otherwise we will come for nothing." ”

Yang Ge also knew that it was useless to vent his anger with the people of Luoyun Hall, so he had to order the masters of the Ghost King Sect to go separately to find the remnants of the barbarians, and then prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Xu Yan casually grabbed something on the table that looked like the bottom of a bowl when he passed by a tattered wooden table, the shape of a semicircle, not much bigger than the palm of his hand, Bai Sensen's looked very weird, and there were still some water stains left in it, with a smell of wine.

At the same time that something like a wine bowl was picked up, Xu Yan's face suddenly turned pale.

As Sen Bai's wine bowl was caught, a black rope was stretched out from under the wine bowl, and the rope was holding a strange buckle, dirty and fluffy.

When the strange wine bowl was lifted by Xu Yan, several Ghost King Sect innate martial artists on the side actually retched and withdrew from the distance.

For they had seen that the black was not a rope, but a braid of human hair, and that the bowl at the end of the braid was not a bowl, but the skull of the bowl!

Gently putting down the disgusting skull wine bowl, Xu Yan's face was always pale, the size of the skull was definitely not that of an adult, and that level of skull should be a child.

"The barbarians drink blood and take pride in making cups from the skulls of their enemies. Zhuo Shaoyu recognized the skull wine glass, he was not surprised, he just said coldly and left the shack first, the dead man's skull was not unusual, he was just a little disgusted by the barbarians' hobby.

A child can also be called an enemy?

Xu Yan was always silent, but he roared his question in his heart, if it was a strong enemy, he wouldn't care how many barbarians cut and killed, and how many heads and cups they made.

Thinking of the dim sum he had just thrown to the beggar girl on the side of the road, Xu Yan's whole body trembled slightly, and it was only now that he realized how cruel those so-called barbarians were.

Turning around and leaving the wooden house, Xu Yan didn't want to see more of that kind of miserable scene in the world.

Breathing in the cold air outside the door, the young Taoist priest wanted to say a word of mercy, but unfortunately, he had a murderous blade in his own hand, and the word mercy was probably missing him.

A cruel smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the indifference in his eyes indicated a change in his heart, Xu Yan originally planned to only deal with the Taibao around him, but now he has changed his mind, he wants to let that group of cruel barbarians die with the Taibao!

The plan to end up together is not Xu Yan's momentary anger.

He speculated on a possibility.

Zhuo Shaoyu just said that the barbarian Ru Mao drank blood and was proud of making a cup of the enemy's skull, so the remnants of the barbarian tribe who killed the common people and made a skull wine cup didn't regard everyone in this Changyi City as an enemy!

When the masters of the Ghost King Gate outside the shed began to rush in all directions, intending to dig three feet into the ground to strangle the enemy, the sky in the east of the city was suddenly reflected red, the flames spewed smoke and rose into the sky, and the earth-shattering shouts came from afar, and the ground under his feet began to tremble.

The lead-colored sky, scattered snowflakes falling, and the contrast between snow and fire indicates that the vicious battle has been completely stirred!