Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Drums

At dawn, the people at the foot of the Yanhuo Mountain Range were already agitated, looking nervously and excitedly at this fiery red mountain range.

"Cubs! They are all lucky, and when the time comes, they will immediately rush after us! Heng Xiangnan's rugged voice sounded.

"Elder, why don't you approach the mountain range first, and when the time comes, you might as well preemptively rush in early!" Zhang Kaidao.

"Don't act rashly! There may be some big movement in the Yama Fire Mountains, and it might be dangerous to get too close now! ”

Zhang Kai was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes!" ”

Meng Xiaorui and Ye Mingrong stood on the right side of the line, and Chen Nian and Ye Qinglan stood on the left.

Meng Xiaorui looked at the Yanhuo Mountain Range, and after waiting for it to make any movement, he immediately used the power of the tree house to fly over quickly with Ye Mingrong and the others.

At this moment, she felt a burning gaze staring at her.

Turning his head sideways, although there were several people apart, Meng Xiaorui still found the person at a glance.

Looking at each other, Meng Xiaorui turned his head.

Chen Nian only felt a pinprick-like pain poking at his heart.

"Knock-knock-knock-" A deafening drum beat suddenly came from the Yanhuo Mountain Range, and the drum seemed to hit everyone's heart.

Meng Xiaorui felt a chill in her heart, and the drumbeat full of vicissitudes and a sense of time made her feel very heavy inexplicably.

Her eyes flickered, and she seemed to have entered another world.

It was a boundless, barren wilderness.

"Kill—"

Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting, and two armies appeared in front of them. One of the armies could be led by a demon or some other race, with a lion's head and a huge axe in his hand. He is also followed by races with some or no human features.

The other army was made up of humans dressed in simple and crude clothing, armed with stones, sticks, and short swords. Their skin may have been darkened from their labor, and their eyes gleam with a determined, death-defying glow.

The coolness with sorrow and grandeur spread to Meng Xiaorui's entire heart. She seemed to feel the love, hate, sorrow and sorrow of the human army, the pain of being separated, separated from each other, and devastated by war.

The people at that time seemed to be living a very primitive life, but the war was imminent, in order to protect their homeland, in order to protect their loved ones, they picked up simple and crude weapons, and rushed to the battlefield to destroy the enemy.

Meng Xiaorui was standing in the center of the battlefield, her figure was illusory, and one after another people on the battlefield were fighting and fighting through her body.

Meng Xiaorui covered her forehead in pain, and every knife tip that pierced the human body seemed to pierce her heart.

"Ahh Then his soldiers howled, and black smoke came out of them!

The speed of this smoke spread extremely fast, and the human army immediately turned and fled when they saw this black smoke, as if they had been devastated by this black smoke!

However, they still can't run as fast as the smoke spreads.

The smoke gradually stained them, engulfing them.

"Ahh

Gradually, most of the human army died tragically under the black smoke.

"Fierce clan! It's a murderer! Meng Xiaorui immediately knew the race of the other army!

"Ahh

"Xiao Rui! Xiao Rui! ”

Who? Who's calling her?

Meng Xiaorui opened his eyes.

In front of him, there was Ye Mingrong's anxious face, as well as the concerned gazes of his partners who were about to enter the mountain range.

"Xiaorui, what's wrong? You just suddenly closed your eyes and didn't move. ”

“…… It's okay, Mingrong, I'm fine, I just think the drum beat just now was heavy. Meng Xiaorui gasped slightly and said.

"Is there really nothing uncomfortable? If you don't feel well, don't go in, safety first! ”

It is aged that speaks.

Meng Xiaorui looked at Chen Nian and smiled politely.

"It's fine. Ready to go? ”

"Not yet, after the drumming is over, the Yanhuo Mountain Range will ...... It became like this. ”

Meng Xiaorui followed Ye Mingrong's gaze.

At this time, the Yanhuo Mountain Range was wrapped in a thick film of black-gold light. Strange words and symbols flashed on the light film.

There are constantly people who want to break through the light film and rush in, but they are all bounced back.

What do these words really mean? It's weird! Brother, do you know? Ouyang Xiaoyu asked angrily.

"I don't know, it seems that no one here knows." Ouyang Tangfeng touched his sister's long hair and said dotingly.

"Okay......" Ouyang Xiaoyu pouted and squatted to the side.

After a while, she stood up again, and as soon as her hand was raised, a red fruit appeared in her hand. The fruit is fragrant, and at first glance, you can see that it is a high-grade spiritual fruit.

"Sister, give it to you, it's delicious!" Ouyang Xiaoyu jumped to Meng Xiaorui's side and handed the fruit to Meng Xiaorui.

Meng Xiaorui laughed. Say, "Thank you, you can eat." ”

"Oh, you just take it! Just like my gift to you! Sooner or later, they are all members of the same clan! ”

Hearing this, Chen Nian, who was standing on the side, looked sideways at Ye Mingrong, his eyes were slightly cold.

"I'm really sorry, my little sister is still young, very ignorant, and I still look at Haihan if I offend." Ouyang Tang Feng walked over and said.

"It's okay, it's okay."

"But the little sister also wants to make friends with Miss Meng, although the little sister is a little stupid, but after all, she is still a very good girl, Miss Meng will accept her little gift."

"That's it! Take it! ”

Ouyang Xiaoyu took Meng Xiaorui's hand and stuffed the fruit into Meng Xiaorui's hand.

“…… Well, thanks. ”

"Wait, what do you mean stupid?! Brother, you make it clear! ”

"Hahaha......" Ouyang Tang Feng smiled and walked to the front of the team.

"Humph!"

Putting the fruit into the tree house, seeing Ouyang Xiaoyu looking at him with blank eyes, Meng Xiaorui couldn't help but wonder.

"What's wrong?"

"Hmm...... That one...... Sister, can you tell me about your love story? ”

"A love story?"

"yes, yes. Tell me about it...... Oh no! I'm about to enter the mountains, and if I say it now, I will probably be interrupted later, how uncomfortable it is! When the matter of the mountain range is over, let's go back to the clan together and have a good chat, okay? ”

“…… Good. Meng Xiaorui agreed with a smile.

Ouyang Xiaoyu bounced back to Ouyang Tangfeng's side.

Ouyang Xiaoyu left, and Meng Xiaorui recalled the pictures just now.

Were those images from just now real, or were they just illusions caused by the sound of the drums?

Why does it seem that she is the only one who can see it, and no one else knows?

What the hell is going on?

Perhaps, all this can only be known when you enter the Yanfi Mountains.