If you go back this time, you will definitely be able to make a big difference, after all, you have ten points of energy in your hands, and you can use the crazy card drawing system to carry out ten consecutive draws.

Ten consecutive draws, the worst will also appear purple card, and if you are lucky, you will appear gold card. Thinking about it, Zhang Mu was so excited in his heart.

I didn't go far to reach the barren land where there was no grass, the foul smell of sulfuric acid and rotting corpses came to my nose, and the corpses of Gao Sheng and others had been eaten by crows, and flies and other mosquitoes were flying everywhere.

Zhang Mu glanced at Liao Hua, and he didn't know what this stinky boy was thinking.

can clearly feel that Liao Hua's changes are still quite big, at least he saved himself twice in Wu Qi's tomb.

"Hey, stinky boy" Gan Ning nodded Liao Hua's head, pointed to the head of the red candle dragon on his back, and said, "I killed this monster, and this trophy should belong to me." ”

Liao Hua pursed his lips and was about to untie the head of the red candle dragon.

Zhang Mu glared at Gan Ning, Gan Ning smiled stupidly and hooked Liao Hua's neck, rubbed Liao Hua's head vigorously with his big hand, and said, "I'm kidding you, look at your serious virtue, a little kid is a little kid." ”

"You're a little brat!" Liao Hua was not convinced.

"Oops, still angry? How do you want to do a fight? Gan Ning said defiantly.

Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Jiang Gan on the side couldn't help but interject: ",, let's do it if you don't accept it!" Don't just talk about it! ”

"Shut up" Zhang Mu kicked towards Jiang Gan.

"Lord, what are you doing with me!" Seeing that Zhang Mu was suspected of continuing to kick him, Jiang Gan immediately changed his words and said: "The lord has kicked me thousands of times, and I treat the lord like Sister Qiao...... Lord, me to your heart's content! ”

This, suddenly, made Zhang Mu unbearable to continue to start.

Single-handedly with Gan Ning? Liao Hua didn't dare, he was a guy who could even kill a candle dragon, and his own strength was not enough for him at all.

Liao Hua was silent, his eyes never left the corpse of the high-rise skeleton in front of him.

With so many skeletons, how could they recognize the corpse of the one who ascended?

Just because there are three sharp arrows on the corpse, Koji's three-flower disemboweling arrow.

There was a crow standing on the skull's head, it was tilting its head and staring at Liao Hua carefully, this crow was different from other crows, its eyes were blood-red.

It is, it is! Liao Hua is not mistaken, there is only one person in this group of mountains who has this blood crow, that is!

God makes Zhang Mancheng!

"Get up, get up!" The big knife in Gan Ning's hand was waved in a fan-like manner, and the crows flew in all directions.

The crows flew in shock, but the blood crow still stayed on Gao Sheng's head, babbling, tilting his head, staring at Zhang Mu and the others with a pair of bloody eyes.

"What a strange bird." Ganning Chuhe's big knife turned, and the blood crow actually landed on the sharp blade, pecking at the uncleaned black blood in the groove above the big knife.

"Hey, I'm starting to like it a little bit."

The blood crow spread its wings and flew into the sky, and after screaming, it led the crows all the way to the south.

Seeing the crows flying south, Zhang Mu felt a sigh in his heart, and there was always a bad feeling in it.

The crow has been a symbol of death since ancient times......

On the side of the Yellow Turban Army, which had already formed a bond with itself, there was also the unstable factor, as Jiang Gan said, the first death soldiers composed of Jizhou outlaws led by Lu Yi.

"Let's go!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Wu Qi's tomb is about half a day's distance from his territory, and it should be night when he arrives.

If you don't have a pangolin mount, it would have taken longer.

Shuttling between trees, climbing up and down the mountains, crossing rivers, crossing mountain roads, the further south they went, the more bad the mood of Zhang Mu and others became.

Corpses, all the way through.

The corpses of two different people.

Whoever they are, they all wear masks.

Black masks as well as white masks.

The black mask resembles a crow with a hook at the tip of the nose, and the white mask resembles a sheep with two horns that cover the top of the head.

The identity of the black masked person is very easy to identify, dressed in yellow, and it is clear that he is the Yellow Turban Army who made Zhang Man into one side.

The white-masked people, judging from the dress, are dressed in simple white clothes, if they are not mistaken, they should be the first dead soldiers on the Koji side.

This can be inferred from Liao Hua's expression.

The Yellow Turban Army has a grudge of killing his wife and children in Liyi, and conversely, Liyi's side also has a grudge of killing his wife and children in Liaohua.

Liao Hua's body trembled uncontrollably, both excited and afraid.

Excited that he finally has the opportunity to meet Koji for revenge, fear is afraid of Koji's strength.

He's too strong.

"What a bunch of weirdos." Looking at the corpses that could be seen everywhere in the woods, Zhang Mu frowned and said, "Okay, why do you have to wear a mask?" ”

"As far as this military division knows."

"Filthy Cao, filthy Gan, do you know what's weird about this?"

Jiang Gan touched the head of the little wolf cub in his arms, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "They must be too ugly to see ......."

Before the words fell, I saw Zhang Mu's hands rubbing his fists and his knuckles crackling, Jiang Gan immediately changed his words: "How is it like my father-in-law, handsome and dashing, the most handsome guy today......"

"Dry", Zhang Mu was secretly happy, pretending to be calm, and said: "Low-key, low-key." ”

"Lord, you make me a little embarrassed, how low-key does this make me, you are incomparably handsome, your handsomeness is well-known......"

"Alas, alas, do it", Zhang Mu hugged Jiang Gan and said, "Then you have to keep a low profile." ”

"Yes, my lord."

A discordant voice came from behind, and it turned out to be the four-word "stinky and shameless"!

Turning his head, Gan Ning was whistling and looked like he had nothing to do with me.

If it weren't for the fact that his strength was not as good as Gan Ning, Zhang Mu would have beaten him a long time ago. My ears still revolve around what Zhao Yun said about Gan Ning's description of himself...... My lord, who is not very good at martial arts, intelligence, and longevity.

"Jealousy, this is jealousy."

"Dry" Zhang Mu was almost moved to cry bitterly, and said: "Go deep into my heart, come to my room tonight, I want to talk to you all night." ”

"Lord, you, what are you going to do, I, I'm very conservative! Lord, don't ......"

Saying that, but he couldn't stop being curious, Zhang Mu turned off his mount and walked towards a yellow turban soldier.

I thought it would be easy to tear off his mask, but I didn't expect it to be pulled off twice.

Liao Hua, who was collecting weapons on the corpse on the side, saw Zhang Mu pulling the mask hard, and immediately shouted: "Don't! ”

It's a pity that it's too late, Zhang Mu's last pull was very hard, and he ripped off the mask, and the face exposed in front of Zhang Mu shocked him.

Looking at that face, Zhang Mu's abdomen turned over for a while, and he bent over and immediately vomited.

This face was more disgusting than Wei Wushu's wrinkled dead face.

Even Gan Ning, who had read countless corpses, couldn't help frowning.

"What the hell is Zhang Mancheng's troops of the Yellow Turban Army!"

Crowface, the face of the Yellow Turban soldier is almost a crow's face! The facial features are already difficult to distinguish.

"Lord!" A militiaman ran backwards, pointed to the valley in front of him, and said, "There is a situation ahead!" ”