Jin Shusheng rushed into Xuanyuan Mountain like a whirlwind with the emergency military situation of Wuyue, asking for help from the Ghost District. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On the top of the five mountains, there was wolf smoke wafting up, and the ghost area had observed this abnormal situation, and he described it alarmistly, so he was naturally anxious, and immediately ordered the drum to raise the tent, and summoned the generals to come and discuss countermeasures.

Jiang Nanjun was suspicious of Jinshusheng, and in order to avoid a head-on conflict with him, he planned to wait for the meeting to be over, and then express his views to the ghost area alone, so he withdrew alone, but found that his mount, Mangtou Eagle Cang'er, behaved strangely.

He rode Cang'er and flew until he reached the back of the Emperor God Ridge, in a small col that was inaccessible.

This mountain col is backed by the Emperor God Ridge, far away from the Eagle Roaring Valley, very few people will come over, and it belongs to an extremely remote area.

Cang'er is full of spirituality and will not take him here for no reason. When his feet were steady, he was about to ask a question, but as soon as he put himself down, he ran to a dirt slope and used two huge eagle talons to scratch and gouge like crazy.

The soil was scattered by it, splashing Jiang Nanjun's head and body. He couldn't get close for a while, so he had to calm down and wait for it to finish digging and stop.

After a while, the soil dug out by Cang'er had been piled up into a circle of earth dams, and in the middle of the earth dam, a deep pit was exposed, and before he could see what was in the pit, a disgusting rancid smell came to his nose.

"What does this smell like? Is it from a carrion?"

Jiang Nanjun was shocked, poked his head in a panic, looked into the deep pit, and saw several dead eagles, stacked on top of each other and buried in the soil.

Cang'er has a limited place to dig, and the dead eagles that are exposed are estimated to be only a part, and how many are buried further down can really not be seen at a glance. Even if it was exposed, most of it was rotten and smelly.

Jiang Nanjun saw that his heart was painful, he pulled out the Yin Yan sword and dug one out completely, wanting to find out the cause of its death. On closer inspection, the body of the Condor was intact, and there was no trace of stabbing and sword killing.

"These condors, without any external injuries, and there is no disease in Xuanyuan Mountain, how did they die? They didn't die of suffocation, right? And after they died, who were they buried here?"

Jiang Nanjun was heartbroken, but he was even more puzzled by this big case. Suddenly, his gaze turned to the direction of the eagle's stable. Although this col is remote, it is not far from the eagle's stable, could it be......

Thinking of this, he hurriedly opened the eagle eye of a dead eagle, and this time, there was a clue.

I saw that the eagle's eyes were empty, and the eyeballs had gone. He gritted his teeth, confessed his guilt, and pierced his brain with a sword, and saw that the cerebral medullary stem in the brain cavity was dry, and it was obvious that it had been sucked away by some monster.

He examined the heart again, and the atrium was empty, and it seemed that someone had sucked its brain out of it, and then extended the power to the atrium, and even its heart was taken away.

"Sanya, Hokage Illusion, Bolt Heart Dafa ......"

He muttered and sat down beside the mound, a chill down his spine.

He asked himself in horror: "What kind of powerful means does Nangong Xiang have to penetrate the layers of enchantments and sentry posts of Xuanyuan Mountain, control the snow wolf, and pass instructions to her?

Cang'er crouched beside him, screaming from time to time. The scream broke his heart, and he suddenly jumped up and shouted: "It's difficult to reach the Condor Alliance, and a traitor has been installed by Huo Ling'er or Nangong Xiang?"

This idea suddenly broke in, and the blow to him was no less than the discovery of so many condors.