108, Shenmu dances

"I see, then these dead bones are the people who were killed in that military disaster hundreds of years ago?"

"So, that's right. The old man sighed.

"What's going on? Old horseman, the secret that your clan has guarded for generations has been easily obtained by the old lady, is it heartache? ”

"Little brute, I didn't expect you to sell this to her. ”

The old man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed at the betrayer Seventeen and scolded sharply.

Seventeen the Betrayer still looked at everyone blankly, ignoring the old man's curses.

"You-you-" The more indifferent the other party was, the more angry the old man became, and he didn't even know what to scold.

Several teenagers and girls hurriedly stepped forward and kept comforting.

These people who guarded the clan looked at the once familiar Seventeen with the same sadness and indignation, but their hatred was mixed with more incomprehension and disappointment.

"Seventeen, are you ready?"

Ashnard asked Seventeen on the tree. Betrayer Seventeen nodded vigorously.

"Hehehehe, it's really a good show, the old body really wants to watch it for a while," Ashinade glanced at the old man and Yan Zhenqing charmingly, and turned his face to the servants beside him and said fiercely: "End them." ”

Several of the male servants were ordered, and they immediately tore off their servant robes, revealing their outfits inside—the same as those worn by the priests who manipulated the wolves yesterday, and it seemed that these people were all Ashnad's henchmen.

As the priest played the incomparably mournful music again, the white bone corpse soldiers surrounding ** all became crazy and restless.

A passionate note full of murderous intent rang out.

The high wall formed by thousands of white bone corpses suddenly overwhelmingly pressed down like a tidal wave, annihilating the ** and guardian clans in an instant.

Thousands of corpse soldiers, the number of absolute advantage, the heart of the fight to the death is one thing, when the group of corpses pressed over, it is another thing entirely.

**There is no chance to resist with the guardian clan, and there are several and more than a dozen corpse soldiers on each person's body, and their heads, hands and feet, and bodies are all torn and gnawed by madness.

Even the two masters of Guo Hua and Dugu Huan, because they couldn't use their own Xuangong, were buried deep in the corpse heap, and they could only try their best to protect themselves.

These corpse soldiers have no weapons, even their nails are peeled off, and even the teeth of the older corpses are loose, they can't kill each other very neatly, ** and the people of the guardian clan are so deep in helplessness and fear, they can neither die quickly nor resist.

However, just when people thought that they were dying in helplessness and fear, despair followed.

The earth shook violently, and people were like autumn leaf grass insects in a storm, being swept and tossed around by a huge force. If it weren't for the corpses that were covered with tearing and gnawing, these small people would have been thrown high into the sky and shattered to pieces.

What happened to the landslide?

I really can't imagine that there is such a terrifying power hidden among the enemy.

Guo Hua, Dugu Huan, Yan Zhenqing, Li Hu and others hugged each other tightly, resisting the shocking power from the depths of the earth, which even made people unable to open their eyes.

No one can say exactly how long this violent tremor lasted, maybe only for a moment, maybe for a long time.

When the tremor gradually weakened, people did not die because of it, but felt less and less pressure on their bodies, and the corpse soldiers who pounced on their bodies left their bodies for some reason.

And people were amazed to find that the ground on which they were standing was lifted high as the earth shook violently.

Bursts of shrill whistling, accompanied by the crackling sound of whip-like throbbing, were incessant.

We're not dead, we're not dead, what's the sound? What's going on?

People got up from the pile of bones one by one - the white bone corpse soldiers around them were really broken bones that had already turned into broken bones, and they couldn't make any more trouble.

"We're in heaven? hahahaha, we're in heaven—"

Someone shouted. He was not mistaken, as far as he could see, there were clouds and mountains, and almost half of the square rose into the air.

There were still corpse soldiers rushing up from below, but they were strangled by long vines, or simply long vines twitched like whips, tearing corpses into pieces of white bones.

The thick fingers, the thick arms, and even the thick vines and tree roots all danced wildly in the air, constantly hitting the corpse soldiers who tried to rush and kill.

The whistling and crackling sounds are made by these wildly dancing vines.

The righteous brothers' eyes widened in amazement, and they couldn't believe what was before them.

And the people who guarded the clan seemed to know what was happening, and someone looked at the old man with joy and shouted excitedly.

"Elder, Elder, it's Seventeen, it's Seventeen who saved us, Elder, it's Seventeen, he, he didn't betray, he didn't betray the Guardian Clan. ”

Several young boys and girls gathered around, their mouths kept chattering, and their eyes were full of tears.

The old man went through the catastrophe, holding the arm of the young man next to him and standing up, his eyes were also moistened, things changed too fast, he couldn't say a word excitedly, and his mood kept flipping in joy and remorse.

Really, how could his own child be a heinous person, if he had believed him, things would not have been like this.

However, however, he didn't even explain a word, and even if he cut off his arm, he never snorted, yes, he never complained, and then he should have seen his distress, his forbearance.

The old man looked down and looked carefully at his feet, and there were countless thick vines coiled here, forming a huge rattan plate, holding people in the air.

People came to the edge of the rattan pan, only to find that the whole highland was gone.

To be precise—the entire plateau has been destroyed, the earth has been split, torn apart, turned upside down, and the original temple houses have long since collapsed into piles of rubble.

All the trees on the high ground danced and twitched like madness, constantly strangling tens of thousands of corpses on the ground.

Rubble, broken wood, and white bones covered the entire plateau, and the originally magnificent and splendid palace complex became a ruin.

"Kerose—"

Seventeen the Betrayer, who was entrenched on top of the ancient wood, should be the Guardian Seventeen at this moment, and shouted at the young men who followed him.

It was the first time people had heard his voice, and it was a calm voice that was grossly inappropriate for his age.

At this time, those teenagers were also perched on top of the sacred tree controlled by Guardian Seventeen. The teenagers each took out a bamboo whistle and blew out a sound of music that stirred up the hollow valley.

In an instant, the eagles roared among the mountains, echoing the sound of the boys' flutes.

Dozens of eagles hovered at the peaks of the mountains, each with two large clay pots firmly grasped on their iron talons, and swooped towards the high ground.

The clay pot was accurately dropped on the pile of bones, and black oil splattered everywhere.

Dozens of eagles went back and forth several times, and thousands of clay pots filled with fire oil were smashed on the high ground covered with white bones, and the fire oil was connected into a piece.

"Receive—"

Guardian Seventeen let out a soft snort, and saw the contents of his left sleeve squirm wildly—though he had never seen it in person, it was believed that it must not be a human arm.

Once again, the heights were turned upside down, and the vine trees that were frantically strangling the bones and corpses quickly rushed towards the outskirts of the heights.

What they had seen for two days in succession had surprised everyone, and the running trees and vines quickly retreated to the cliffs and mountains on all sides of the high ground, where they took root.

"Fire—"

Before the words fell, rockets shot out one after another, scattered all over the highlands, and the entire highlands were suddenly burned into a sea of fire.

Ashnard finally pushed away the beautiful boys around him, Huo Ran stood up, and wrapped his clothes tightly.

"You still can't be used by me, but if you have so much power, why should you pretend to submit to me?"

"To borrow your power. ”

"Borrow my power?hahahaha, then now that your deeds have been exposed, isn't it in vain to waste all your previous efforts, hehe, poor seventeen, look at your current appearance, no one is a ghost, no ghost is not a ghost. ”

Ashnard glanced at Seventeen's left arm and sneered angrily.

Her tone became very cruel, if it was only betrayal, it was expected, and it was really annoying if those who claimed to have been used by themselves all along, but in turn said that they were using themselves.

"What I'm going to do, it's done, thank you. ”

Guardian Seventeen was as indifferent as ice, and his tone was even colder.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and the hot wind whistled in my ears.

Ashnard suddenly understood everything.

"The Demon Sealing Array is not the ultimate secret of your clan, is it? The reason why you taught me the Demon Sealing Formation is to use me to summon these ancient corpses underground, isn't it?"

Guardian Seventeen didn't deny her, didn't affirm anything, just looked at her with compassion.

When the old man heard this, his heart ached, and he understood the child's good intentions until today.

It turns out that the reason why the third water vein, which has been infected by resentment, has been unable to be completely managed after too many years and manpower is mainly because there is an abyss that has existed since ancient times below the North Ridge.

At that time, after the barbarian army slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, they threw many corpses into the abyss, and tens of thousands of corpses rotted and fermented inside, and the resentment directly invaded the depths of the earth.

For hundreds of years, the Guardians have tried to go deep into the bottom of that abyss and fish up the corpses. But the abyss was too steep, and dozens of people were killed and wounded by the good hands of the clan, but they still couldn't go down to the ground. In the end, we can only abandon this most direct and effective governance method.

Although I don't know the details yet, I can still guess it.

"You were deceiving me in the first place?" Ashnard said dismissively.

"It should be said that I didn't believe you in the first place, it was you who deceived my people from the beginning, they were too kind to believe your tragic story, in fact, from the first day you came to the valley, I warned the elders that you are a dangerous person. ”

"Why? Why do you suspect me? Actually, I really didn't mean anything in the first place. Ashnard couldn't believe his ears.

"No malice?haha, you just didn't know the secrets of our clan at the time, and you didn't know how to use us, right?"

In the face of Ashnade's quibbles, Seventeen couldn't laugh or cry.