It was better to start sooner rather than later, as it was about to get dark, and it was never wise to fight a protracted battle on the territory of the Baimu Clan.

The golden lion went all the way along the central avenue to kill the generals, the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddhas, and they were invincible.

Meng Que turned into the Mirror of Fire, chasing and killing some enemies on the side, and he became more and more proficient in using the Mirror of Fire. There are a large number of opponents, and once they are contaminated with this flame, they will immediately burn all over their bodies. Then one pass two, two pass four.

More and more people were on fire, and the screams were endless. As the people on fire scattered, many houses were burned down.

At the beginning, the firelight was dotted, and after a while, it gradually revealed the trend of burning the prairie fire.

"Hahahaha...... The sky has eyes, and the past blood feud of my Yamu clan can finally be avenged today. "Father Yamukun was so excited that he burst into tears, in the past, the Yamu tribe was attacked by the three clans together, and was almost wiped out, from the number one overlord to the most depressed and weak clan overnight.

It was also because the three clans joined forces to attack the Yamu tribe back then, creating a "cause", and later produced a series of "fruits".

The Yamu people have been on the move, moving from generation to generation, changing their dwellings. In the end, he returned to his ancestral land, and although he had been stable for a few years, he was ruthlessly destroyed by the Mochizuki clan in the end.

Now, the only two remaining people in Yamu will have a blessing if they don't die, and they will have a heavenly spirit man, and a golden lion spirit beast. Doing crazy things they never dared to do or think before.

Today, they have not only done this crazy thing, but they have succeeded.

Watching the Baimu people fall in pieces, Father Yamukun cried with joy and cried bitterly at the sky.

At this moment, the only person who can deeply understand the mood of Daddy Yamukun is Dina. Dina is also a member of the Yamu tribe, and has known the history of the Yamu tribe well since she was a child.

Now that the great revenge has been avenged, not only Father Yamukun, but even she is very excited, secretly, silently praying to those dead villagers, sharing the exciting joy of victory with them under the Nine Springs.

"Do it." The white-haired elder of the Baimu clan let out a long exhale as he ran away.

As soon as he spoke, the two agile archers quickly bent their bows and arrows, one left and one right, and shot two arrows at Meng Que respectively.

Meng Que finished using the Mirror of Fire before he appeared, and he heard that the white-haired clan had already arranged for an archer to wait for him. In a moment of rage, the tiger glared at him and chased him down.

The patriarch of the Baimu clan was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he continued to shout: "Stop him, stop him, kill him......"

The two archers chased Meng Que to release arrows, and Meng Que chased the white-haired old man to kill.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king. Only by killing the high-ranking and powerful people on the other side can we completely deter the opponent's military morale.

Meng Que chased closer and closer, the white-haired clan elder was an old man after all, how could his footsteps be as fast as him. As soon as the distance was shortened, the patriarch's face changed, and he smiled, and said, "Young man, the Yamu clan and the Baimu clan have a very close relationship, do you really want to treat our Baimu clan like this?" ”

Meng Que didn't laugh angrily, and said, "Origin? At this time, do you still talk about the origin? If you cherish the origin, you Baimu Clan shouldn't have betrayed the Yamu Clan in the first place, and now you talk about the origin, wouldn't it seem too shameless? ”

The white-haired clan elder said hurriedly: "No, if it wasn't for our Baimu clan to stop it, the Yamu clan would not have survived at all. Young man, you must understand this, and we of the White Wood Clan have given you great grace to the Yamu Clan. ”

"Great grace? Isn't that why I want to thank you? Meng Que laughed sympathetically.

The old man of the white-haired clan nodded and said, "That's right, if you say thank you, our Baimu clan will definitely be able to afford it." If we hadn't stopped us at the beginning, you Yamu wouldn't have been able to leave a single living mouth. ”

As he spoke, the white-haired old man secretly moved in his hand, and at the moment when he finished speaking, he released a dark arrow in his hand. The arrow came out of the sleeve, and a black glow loomed.

Meng Que chased after him very quickly, and he didn't expect him to have such a trick at all. I saw the black light hit his body, and then he fell directly to the ground.

"Bang"

The body fell to the ground with a muffled thud.

The white-haired old man ran a few steps, looked back, and hurriedly stopped his steps. His eyes were cold, he smiled coldly, shook the quiver in his sleeve, and said leisurely: "In your sleeve, you have the poison of blood sealing your throat, young man, your experience is too shallow." ”

The two archers also followed.

The white-haired clan elder glared at the two of them and said, "Rice bucket, your two archery skills are so unbearable, you can even join the Divine Arrow Team, and after this is over, you two will have to go out to hone for three years before you can return to the city." ”

The two archers hung their heads in shame, the two of them were indeed good in their archery skills, but Meng Que's body technique was too fast, so he couldn't shoot even if he shot continuously. When the patriarch said this, the two looked at each other and were silent.

"Clan Elder, that golden lion has killed the red eye, and now no one can stop it, what should I do?" Someone with a bloody face hurriedly ran to the patriarch's side and asked urgently.

The clan boss looked at it from afar, and the huge golden lion lifted the house and trampled on the house, destroying it wherever he went, no matter whether it was a building or a person, no one was spared.

He snorted fiercely and said, "I asked you to invite the sacrificial lord and the patriarch to come, what about them?" When the priest and the patriarch join forces to attack, I believe that this underage golden lion will not be able to escape from our palms. ”

"Old Hui, there are two people under the city tower, an old man and a girl, should we kill them?" Someone asked again.

A ruthless murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the clan elder, and he said: "Cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, when the Yamu clan was destroyed in the past, it was because of the lack of roots, which caused today's disaster, and now we have learned a lesson, and we must not let this situation happen again." Kill those two for me. ”

"Yes." The two archers signaled, and immediately turned and headed for the city gates.

At this moment, Meng Que, who had fallen to the ground, suddenly rose into the sky, with a black light between the fingers of his right hand, and threw it into the back of an archer.

The archer sealed his throat at the sight of blood, fell to the ground and died.

Immediately, Meng Que was like a goshawk catching a rabbit, his arms fell down, and his two feet hit the shoulders of another archer, clamping his head, and twisting his body. The archer was also killed instantly.

fell to the ground and glared fiercely at the ruthless and cunning clan elder, "I just said the origin, but in the blink of an eye, the sentence 'cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows' came out of your mouth again, you said I should believe your previous sentence or the latter sentence." ”

"You ......"

The white-haired old man sweated like a bean on his forehead, and his eyes swept all over Meng Que's body, and he couldn't see the slightest scar. He turned his eyes to see an archer nearby, but saw a jet-black needle stuck in his back. When he arrived, he understood all the causes and consequences.

"Just an arrow in your sleeve wants to hurt me? It's too simple. "Meng Que had also seized an arrow in his sleeve before, but then it was useless and he threw it in the hotel. This thing is okay to deal with ordinary people, but it is too weak to deal with masters.

"Young man, you have to know that now the alliance of the three clans of Baimu, Chihe, and Qianyin is the number one overlord of the Demon Dragon Continent, and if you treat our Baimu clan like this, Chiga and Qianyin will definitely not let you go. If you retreat now, I swear that you will be able to rest easy, and you will be able to live in this white wood city in the future. The white-haired clan elder walked backwards with a nervous expression on his face, for fear that Meng Que would kill him.

A rich smile appeared on Meng Que's face, although this smile looked sunny, but in the eyes of the white-haired clan, it was as cold as ice and snow in December.

"Even if the Baimu clan was sorry for you before, we can compensate for it, you can make any request, as long as we can do it......" The old man of the clan said all kinds of good things, just trying to let Meng Que let him go, and the other purpose was also delaying time, as long as the sacrifice and the patriarch arrived, they could take care of this young man.

"Okay, I only have one request." Meng Que nodded suddenly and agreed unexpectedly.

As soon as the clan elder was happy, he prepared again with an arrow in his sleeve, and he didn't believe that he couldn't kill once and couldn't kill the second death. On the surface, he diverted Meng Que's attention and said with a smile: "Young man, what do you ask you to say, as long as we can...... Can ......"

In the middle of his words, suddenly a young man six meters away rushed in front of his eyes like a ghost, and then a strange short sword pierced straight into his heart.

"Young man, you ...... You're not...... It's not that there is a ...... Is there a requirement? Why...... Why did you kill me? The corner of the clan elder's mouth overflowed with blood, and he looked unwilling, and the arrow in his sleeve was just ready. And this young man clearly said that he had a request, why did he suddenly kill him?

"Come on, can you believe your word?" Meng Que said coldly, then pulled up his right hand, opened his sleeve, there was a sleeve of arrows, and the black mangpin was just loaded and could be fired at any time. It turned out that he had already seen through the tricks of this old clan.

"What is this? Want to come back? Well, let yourself taste it. As he spoke, he forcefully pointed the arrow in his sleeve at himself and fired it.

At the same time, he shook him away, dropped a sentence, and said, "I have only one purpose, that is, to kill all the people of your Baimu Clan, and not let go of half of them." ”

Meng Que glanced back murderously, and added: "This is what you said, cutting the grass does not remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, I should also absorb your lesson, do you say yes or no?" ”

The clan elder was stabbed by a black needle, saw the blood seal his throat, and heard Meng Que's words before he died, his face was filled with endless regret......