Yelu Hongji seemed a little unbearable, but as a child raised in an imperial family, he wisely chose to turn a blind eye and listen to it, and obediently shut up to protect himself.

Xu Jun's face showed his signature cynical smile. He smiled and glanced at the three elders of the corpse sect who were surrounding him, and suddenly rushed towards Yelu Hongtu in the distance.

Leaving him to die and come back to life, it was easy for him to escape alone. But if you want to leave safely with these injured Orions and Tan Caicat sisters, it is difficult to ascend to the sky. For today's plan, only by capturing Yelu Hongtu can there be a glimmer of life.

"Looking for death..."Yin Haifeng's face changed drastically, Yelu Hongtu is the next prince of the Khitan Department, once he is injured, the consequences are unimaginable. He didn't want to lose his brilliant future because of his carelessness.

The fierce palm wind blew people's hair and danced wildly. Yin Haifeng's palm was firmly imprinted on Xu Jun's chest. Hot blood spurted out of Xu Jun's mouth, and he laughed hysterically, not angry but happy, Yin Haifeng frowned, instinctively sensing that something was wrong.

A powerful suction force came from Xu Jun's chest, sucking Yin Haifeng's palm tightly, Yin Haifeng's face changed drastically, he struggled desperately, and wanted to withdraw his palm, but it was too late.

"Shura Soul Locking..."Xu Jun grabbed Yin Haifeng's wrist, and his body was weirdly horizontal in the air, spinning wildly like a spiral. The piercing sound of bones shattering came into his ears, and Yin Haifeng's entire right arm exploded and broke inch by inch.

"Kill him..."Yin Haifeng screamed violently, and the two elders of the Corpse Sect could no longer fight with Xu Jun, and attacked Xu Jun despite his madness.

"It's good..."Xu Jun wants this effect, a quick battle, in order to effectively save body and spiritual power. He wasn't afraid of death, but there were too many people he had to protect. Even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he could not give up.

The palm shadow flies, and it is difficult to separate. The palm of a corpse sect elder was about to hit Xu Jun's forehead, and he suddenly felt unbearable pain in his chest, and the strength of his body disappeared like a deflated ball. He lowered his head in surprise, and saw a white and tender hand, straight into his heart. He opened a pair of eyes in disbelief, looked at Xu Jun in horror, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Another Corpse Sect elder took the opportunity to pinch Xu Jun's throat, as long as he used a little force in his hand, Xu Jun would die in Huangquan. At the last moment, Xu Jun suddenly opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood sprayed on his face.

Xu Jun's blood, full of the spiritual power of his whole body, dripping blood, like steel beads, shot into the skin of the corpse sect elder's face and eyes, hysterical screams sounded, the elder subconsciously let go of his hand and covered his eyes.

It's a pity that when he realized that he had made a mistake, his internal organs, veins and blood were all frozen and cracked, and he couldn't die anymore.

However, the repeated battles made Xu Jun's face a little pale. Heavy sleepiness came to him, and he tried to rush towards Yelu Hongtu, but he could not stand steadily, and could only half-kneel in the red dirt on the ground.

But he couldn't fall, and the corpse of a hunter fell right in front of him, as if looking at him. The unwilling eyes, the bloodshot eyes, were like a blunt knife back and forth in his heart. There seemed to be a fire burning in his body, burning his eyes blood-red, and he was about to go crazy. He suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and stood up tremblingly.

"Is this all you have to do, come on, Young Master Ben hasn't had enough fun" A miserable smile hung on Xu Jun's face, and he staggered towards Yelu Hongtu step by step, he was afraid of death, but he was even more afraid of losing the backbone of being a man. He would rather die at the hands of the other party than bow his proud head to the other party.

There was silence all around him, everyone was watching him, and when one person looked at death as if he were at home, even the heavens and the earth would be shocked, let alone a group of ordinary people.

"Protect the Great Prince...", many Berserk Legion masters stood in front of Yelu Hongtu, Yelu Hongtu sneered and clapped his palms and said, "Hahahaha... It's a bit interesting, I didn't expect that there are still hard bones like you among the Qin people. You have earned the respect of this king, and if you step aside, this king will kill him himself..."

"The Great Prince..."The general of the Berserker Legion just wanted to stop it, but Yelu Hongtu waved his hand and said: "The Xiongnu's Mao Dunshan Yu is not a few years older than this king, and has become the number one master of the wilderness. What he can do, this king can do too. Stand down, and you are not allowed to intervene, whether the king is wounded or not..."

Yelu Hongtu approached Xu Jun step by step, his eyes flashing with excitement. It was a cat-and-mouse play, a bloodthirsty gaze that a wolf has when it meets its prey. If you don't have the support of the enemy, how can you prove that you are heroic?

"Five-in-one, Phantom Sealing Demon..."Xu Jun's voice was a little hoarse, this was his last move, a move released with his life. The five phantoms instantly surrounded Yelu Hongtu, and they all came out with their palms, vowing to send Yelu Hongtu into the gloomy space from which they could never recover. Yelu Hongtu's pupils twitched, and he suddenly leaned over and let out a lone wolf-like roar.

"Your martial arts can seal the demon, but can you seal the true god?" Silver-white hair, one by one, drilled out of Yeluhongtu's pores, but in a few breaths, he turned into a huge silver wolf.

The Khitan tribe is the descendant of the wolf god, and among the five wild tribes, the tribe that worships the wolf totem the most. Every Khitan boy, when he was born, had a tattoo of the wolf god on his chest. The royal family of the Khitan Department, and the peerless secret of the wolf god left by the wolf god, can become an extremely terrifying existence in a short period of time, with the help of the power of the wolf god. However, the blue wolf recipe can only be cultivated by the descendants of the royal family, because non-royal children do not have the bloodline of the wolf god in their bodies at all.

The claw shadows in the sky were layered on top of each other, and the two sides collided with each other viciously, and they were separated with one touch. Xu Jun's face, body, and body were covered with claw marks, and blood was gurgling. Yelu Hongtu was no better, his five senses were damaged, his body trembled violently, and he did not listen to his call.

"Is it all over?" Endless darkness struck, Xu Jun's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his gaze became more and more blurred. He struggled to straighten his waist, even if he died, he had to die standing up. But he still couldn't resist the feeling of powerlessness like the tide and collapsed to the ground.

"Hahahaha... In the end, it must be the king who wins. If you can't conquer even an ant, how can you conquer the world. Today the king will kill you, and use your blood to start the king's glorious life."

Yelu Hongtu smiled hysterically, coldly pulled out the scimitar in his waist, and walked towards Xu Jun who was in a coma step by step. Tan Caimao sighed, took out a token, and blocked it in front of Xu Jun.

"If you dare to kill him, Miss Ben assures you that your Khitan Department will not receive a penny from Zangbao Zhai. Within three years, the Zangbao Zhai Association will go all out to support the remaining four tribes, on the condition that the Khitan department be annexed. Do you guess that the other four will join forces to carve up the Khitan Department for the sake of silver, or will they be kind enough to help the Khitan Department and Zangbao Zhai against it? ”

Tan Caimao's gaze is firm, at this moment, she is no longer the clever and cunning girl, but the eldest lady of Zangbao Zhai, who controls the lifeblood of wealth in the world and is rich enough to rival the country.

Tan Caimao's words were like a basin of ice water, which quickly made Yelu Hongtu calm down. He had no doubt that if the remaining four tribes had the opportunity to divide up the Khitan Division, they would definitely rush up like cats seeing a fish, and would never let go of this great opportunity.

Yelu Hongtu narrowed his eyes and said, "You are the eldest lady of Zangbao Zhai, Tan Caimao?" ”

"I didn't expect Miss Ben to be quite famous," Tan Caimao laughed at herself.

"Hahahaha... The God of Wealth of Treasure Zhai. Milk, who doesn't know? However, even if you are born in a rich family, what qualifications do you have to threaten this king? ”

"None of the four gods of wealth have any children except Miss Ben's father. Miss Ben is the only heir of Treasure Zhai, do you think I am qualified? ”

"So you're going to go against this king? On the surface, you Hidden Treasure Zhai have the same heart as the Great Qin Imperial Court, but secretly you have formed an alliance with our Barbarian Five Divisions to fund our food, armor and weapons, you are not small. This war will one day be decided. At that time, no matter who wins, we will never let you go. This king advises you that it is best to leave a way back for Zangbao Zhai. ”

"What back road? Miss Ben has always been stupid, why don't you teach Miss Ben? Tan Caimao asked.

"Actually, it's very simple, why don't you marry this king? As long as you and I become a family, this king and Zangbao Zhai can trust each other. With this king as a backer, Zangbao Zhai naturally does not have to worry that someone will settle accounts after the autumn. Similarly, with the full support of Zangbao Zhai, this king will be able to dominate China and achieve a hegemony for thousands of years. ”

Tan Caimao frowned, and suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. She looked into Yeluhongtu's eyes and said, "Do you know how my father defines the word trust?" ”

Yelu Hongtu shook his head, and Tan Caimao smiled slightly: "It's very simple, follow the silver..."

Yelu Hongtu's face changed, he waved his hand, and a large number of berserk soldiers around him instantly surrounded the Tan Caimao sisters. He sneered and said, "Stinky bitch, don't be embarrassed." This is a wilderness, there are few people, even if this king kills you, no one will know that this king did it. ”

Tan Caimao said fearlessly: "The idea is good, but it's a pity that you forgot about the villagers who escaped." They should have fled into the 100,000 mountains by now, and you can't catch up. And, do you really think that our sorority will be alone and on the road alone? ”

Tan Caimao clapped his hands, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking wind all around, and a large number of masters fell from the sky, and there were hundreds of people.

"You know, there are three conditions necessary to achieve great things. First, you must have silver, secondly you must have silver, and thirdly you must have silver. Treasure Zhai is rich and rivals the country, and the masters of the whole world will only use Miss Ben. As long as Miss Ben is happy, overnight, you will become the target of all the killers in the land of China, being hunted down day and night, not even eating and sleeping in peace, and even your most loyal subordinates will betray you and want to kill you. ”

"You can not believe Miss Ben's words, but you can't care less about your own life. Everyone has their own value, some people can turn against their brothers for a hundred taels of silver, and some people can't. But what about a thousand taels? What about 10,000 taels? What about 100,000 taels? In the face of interests, everyone has nothing to hide. Miss Ben must take it away today, if you dare to stop it, Miss Ben guarantees that you don't want to leave the wilderness alive. ”

A sense of powerlessness hit Yelu Hongtu, and he stumbled and almost fell. You don't have to use a knife to kill, and sometimes words are the best weapon. Tan Caimao's every word was like a heavy hammer, mercilessly hitting his heart and shattering all his pride.

He was like a king standing on the top of the clouds, brutally beaten to the ground, and his head was broken and bleeding. At this moment, he is no longer the mighty prince of the Khitan Ministry, but just a helpless teenager.

However, how can an eagle that has not experienced wind and rain spread its wings and fly? In any case, he will not fall. The descendants of the wolf god will never be defeated by anyone, he looked at Tan Caimao's back, gritted his teeth, and swore secretly. One day, he will definitely crush this woman under him, let her toss and turn, cry and beg for mercy.

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