Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Night Is Like Blood

The cloudless night sky, the moonlight illuminates the heavens and the earth.

The wolf howl of the past day and night has not moved at all, and from time to time there are bursts of birds in the deep forest, and the sound of fluttering wings is like a drum beat, knocking on the hearts of the warriors who are waiting for the opportunity to move.

All the reinforcements were in place, and the warriors of all ethnic groups, after guarding the simple fortifications in front of the village, silently recited their beliefs.

Yun Bingqing and Fang Ruoling were also quietly mixed in the crowd at this time, acting as pioneers, she once again went against her mother's wishes, quietly knocked the guards unconscious, and resolutely participated in this battle.

She felt that this matter led her to start, so how could she stay out of it, as for Yun Bingqing, she was naturally not very relieved that she was a little girl's family.

The tribes of the 100,000 mountains have not had such a moment of harmony in a hundred years, and there is no longer hatred in their eyes, but only silent encouragement to each other.

Because after tonight, no one knows if the other will survive again.

The people of the mountains are so simple, if you are good to me, I will be better to you, and if you are not good to me, I will give back more.

Although everyone has enmity, but the treatment of foreign enemies is unprecedentedly unanimous, not to mention, today's enemy is still an evil demon!

They were really afraid of the consequences caused by Tang Shuyan.

They would rather be deep in the sea of blood than watch their loved ones turn into demons and swing swords at themselves.

What a desperate scene it must have been.

They can't imagine it.

So, let's nip this possibility in the cradle.

This is why the various clans unconditionally rushed to support the Mu Clan.

Waiting for one's teammates to die and then sending them one by one is always the stupidest thing to do.

And condensing into a force to defeat the enemy at one time is the most direct and effective method for simple mountain people.

"Hey, boy! I know you, once I was fighting for a poisonous weed, and the man who was with you almost took my arm off, why didn't I see him today? ”

Among the mixed forwards, a Bu tribesman turned to a young man of the Mu tribe after his eyes were repeatedly confirmed.

The young man tilted his head to look at him, silent.

After a while, the young man slowly spoke: "Today, the corpse man attacked the main village, and he blocked a knife for me, at this time, I am afraid, I am on the way here......

“……”

The Bu people were stunned, silent for a long time, and said slowly: "If you see him later, you can help me sweep the formation, and I will settle this grievance." ”

The young man was noncommittal and smiled sadly.

Can you really lift a knife in front of him?

……

The fireworks were lit, and after Fang Yixiu saw the signal, she was as light as a swallow, flew up to the tower, her eyes were like an eagle, and she looked into the distance like an eagle, looking at the figures that were running rapidly, and frowned.

There are many times more corpses than in the daytime......

And this extra corpse, it goes without saying, they are all relatives and friends of the Five Poisons General Altar.