When Yan Hong dragged her tired body and fled back to the Gate of Death, everyone was waiting for her in the conference hall, and the solemn atmosphere made people tremble, what was going on?

Xiao Yuhe stood in front of his throne, his face was blue and he didn't say a word, and he didn't ask Yan Hong, who had just returned. Yan Hong naturally wouldn't touch such a bad head, she quietly leaned to the front, glanced at the open space in front of the sect leader, and immediately understood the reason for the heavy atmosphere.

Hundred poisons are dead. That's right, the hundred poisons who went out with him to harass the enemy died. One of the five holy envoys of the Gate of the Dead, the Hundred Poison Envoy died. The opponent used a knife, a fast knife, and the fracture on the neck was as smooth and neat as if it were natural.

What's even more strange is that the only fatal wound on Baidu's body - of course, is the knife that cut off the head, there is no blood oozing out around the wound, not that Bai Poison makes himself anemic, his body fluids seem to have been absorbed by something, as if someone has wiped the wound with a large sponge, and now it is clean, Yan Hong even thought, if there is a ready-made human head, can it be installed directly?

"I know this knife. It was the golden knife of the Soul Gate that drank blood, and he held the dragon tooth, one of the ancient divine knives, so that the broken marks were so neat, and the blood at the wound was absorbed by the dragon teeth. Xiao Yuhe's voice was indescribably strange, he didn't seem to pity the death of the hundred poison envoys, he cared more about the strength of the enemy. I can't help but feel that Xiao Yuhe is so cold-blooded, as a commander, sadness, love, and anger are just a waste of time, what he needs is calm thinking, accurate judgment and decision. This is the way of life as a commander, he has no time for a subordinate who has died, the person is dead, how to unearth the information brought by his death is the focus of the work.

"Tell me, what did you do with the Hundred Poison Envoys, and what did you bring back?" The corpse was quickly carried down, Xiao Yuhe sat in the middle, and on either side sat the remaining four holy envoys, and the chair belonging to the hundred poison envoys was still there, but it was a little sad empty.

Yan Hong seemed to have become the focus of this meeting, but although the task of her and the Hundred Poison Envoys was successfully completed, it was really uncertain which was more important than the important task of the previous sect. She cautiously glanced at Xiao Yuhe's face, of course she didn't see any information, so she had to reluctantly speak: "Sect Leader Qiyu, the main purpose of my cooperation with the Hundred Poison Envoys this time is to harass the enemy army and hinder their progress, and my subordinates think that this goal has been achieved, and in addition, my subordinates have brought back detailed information about the alliance forces on behalf of the monarch." ”

"Oh? You talk about it carefully. "Xiao Yuhe also attaches great importance to the coalition army of Dai Junchou, the twelve soldiers have not returned, and now that Yanhong has brought it back, it can be said that he needs it the most.

"Yes. The coalition army formed by Dai Jun was formed with a three-person leader group as the command core, which was formed by Dai Jun Chip himself, the head of the Pinqi Gate Qin, and the blood drinker of the Suo Ming Gate. Also participating in the coalition are the disciples of the Tang Sect led by Tang Mengli, the leader of the younger generation, and it is not easy for a spearhead boy to steal the door, but he can get together this set of luxury teams. Xiao Yuhe's voice was a little cold and disapproving, he turned his head to the Divine Sword Envoy, "Divine Knife, do you have anything to say after reading the wounds of the hundred poisons?" ”

Of course, the Divine Sword Envoy carefully looked at the result of that knife, he had never admitted defeat, and at the moment he felt that his ability was doubted, so he blushed and stood up, "Sect Master, my subordinates are convinced, although I can't slash this person within a hundred moves, but the victory will definitely belong to me!" "In fact, the magic knife makes it clear that the depth of this knife is far beyond his reach, but the 100,000 mountains are his home field, and there are many people to help, if he fights the knife with drinking blood, the victory or defeat should be five or five.

"It's good that you have that confidence. But don't forget, my subordinates belong to you with the best martial arts, if you are entangled in blood by the golden sword, who will guarantee their safety? Xiao Yuhe's eyes squinted, and he looked at the few subordinates around him without speaking.

"This ...... The subordinates are dull, and they hope that the sect leader will make it clear. "The Divine Sword Envoy really doesn't know what to do, if everyone in the coalition has the ability to drink blood, this battle will not need to be fought.

"The subordinates should fight for their lives, and they will never disappoint the high expectations of the sect leader." The remaining three knelt down in unison and replied in unison. In fact, once the melee starts, no one knows who their enemy will be, as a Jianghu person, it is actually very lucky to be able to die under the knife of an opponent who matches his identity, but often unfortunately, the heroes who become famous in the rivers and lakes always die under the cold arrows shot by the gangsters who do not know which gangster.

"Get up, you are all my most trusted subordinates. And as your king, I will not let that happen. Don't forget, in addition to a few of you, there is also the protection of the Great Black Sky in the Afterlife, and I am the sect leader! Xiao Yuhe's voice was loud and echoed in the conference hall for a long time. In fact, Xiao Yuhe still has a lot of hole cards in his hand, once the large array of three hundred sect members is launched, it is not easy to break through, not to mention his "sect leader divine power!" The four of them chanted in unison, "May the Great Black Heaven bless the deceased." "Of course, the Death Gate still has a hard time, but there is not much time left for them, and the scouts of Dai Junchou have already exchanged fire with the outpost of the Death Gate.