"Excellent! Morita-kun has worked hard! ”

"The monarch is gracious!"

"The Dragon Dynasty has only one serving aircraft carrier, and it is buried by the three masters and more than 700 warriors, and it can be regarded as a well-deserved death!"

"Listen to my order, the drill fleet will open full fire on the Dragon Dynasty and annihilate the Dragon Dynasty fleet in one fell swoop!

There is only one goal, and no one is left alive!

Let all the enemies be buried at the bottom of the sea! ”

"Yes! All of them are buried at the bottom of the sea! ”

"All to the bottom of the sea!"

"Long live the sovereign! Long live the monarch! ”

"Hooray!"

"Hahaha!"

In the secret manor, a roar of fanatical shouting sounded!

……

In the Luoxin River Cave, Ren Xiu and the three of them completely studied the 'Eighth-level Great Tempest' battleship thoroughly after a night's time.

However, at this time, the three people sitting on the ground of the command room facing each other were all shrouded in a haze on their faces.

A very grim fact lies ahead:

This is a super divine ship comparable to the Heavenly Saint God Kingdom.

However, this cave warship is from the Erdanus Star Domain!

Not at all a product of the Earth Star.

In other words, it is completely different from the Heavenly Saint Divine Ship of the Overlord Empire.

If it is easily transmitted, the Kingdom of God will definitely track it down to the end, and I am afraid that even the Dragon Dynasty will not be able to afford it at that time.

Nian Xiaoyi said angrily:

"If you don't have a strong hole card, it's a beep dog!"

Peng Jiamu has more experience than Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi, and explained:

"It's better than nothing, now it's not about whether the Dragon Dynasty can take responsibility, but to find a way to find Jiuding first,"

"That's the only way to do it first,"

The trio sealed the battleship and floated out of the river in a makeshift kayak.

After a few hours of drifting along the river, I didn't expect that the location of the exit happened to be the mouth of the Sancha River where the Shanghe tribe worshipped.

"When I left from the secret passage of the ancestral hall, the old patriarch and them were all guarding outside, and it is estimated that after a few days, they all went back,"

Ren Xiu used Nian Xiaoyi's Chixiao Sword as an oar, and slowly approached the shore of the stone wall with the kayak.

"I guess not, I know your grandfather and Aunt Hua,"

Peng Jiamu suddenly frowned, sniffed, and said to the two of them suspiciously:

"What does it smell like? How can there be a foul smell of corpses,"

Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi heard the reminder and also raised their noses and sniffed.

Sure enough, an indescribable stench wafted down from the shore, similar to the smell of the corpses of long-dead beasts.

"Could it be that the old patriarch didn't let people dispose of the corpses of those black-clothed warriors? Forget it, go up and have a look! ”

Ren Xiu used both hands and feet, and took the lead to climb up the rocky bank.

The three of them climbed onto the altar, and the scene in front of them was like a thunderbolt, making the three of them completely frozen on the spot!

According to the scene where Ren Xiu left from the ancestral hall before, the patriarch and the old ghost and more than a hundred clansmen were all around. Almost two days have passed since he entered the inside of the secret passage, and in two days, these old ghosts should not have been guarding the ruins of the ancestral hall.

But the scene in front of me was extremely miserable, and the corpses were lying down in a row!

It can be seen from the dress and appearance of the dress, including the patriarch and the old ghost lying in the middle of the ruins, the more than 100 people of the Shanghe clan without exception all flow from their nostrils, eyes, ears, and mouth, and some dried black blood flowed out.

The body is in a state of high decay, and the miserable bones are exposed to the air.

They all bled to death!

The scene is horrible, like hell on earth!

And the smell of rotting corpses that Ren Xiu and the three of them smelled on the riverbank was emanating from the corpses of these Shanghe clansmen!

"Grandpa!"

Nian Xiaoyi instantly poured blood into his pupils, and the green tendons on his forehead suddenly burst out, and he rushed out with an arrow step.

He used his speed to the extreme, and he walked to the old ghost on the collapsed ruins in three or two steps.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! ”

"No, no! How so! ”

"Grandpa, wake up, how can this be! What the hell is going on! ”

"Aunt Hua, Uncle Dumb, Uncle Sheng Qi, Xiaowei, Thin Monkey..."

Look around, dead, all dead, dead as silent!

"No !!"

Nian Xiaoyi knelt in front of the corpse of the old ghost, looking up to the sky and roaring.

The throat was torn raw, and a heart-wrenching scream was released!

At this moment, Nian Xiaoyi is like a lone wolf who has lost his beloved ones!

Facing the tribe that has lived for eighteen years, facing this familiar land that can no longer be familiar, and facing the father and old folks who raised him single-handedly, blood is thicker than water, and flesh and blood are connected!

grew up in the barren land of the Shanghe tribe, and the past scenes poured up like a tide.

The old ghost is a kind patriarch, leading the villagers to cultivate the land every day and go into the mountains to hunt; Together with his little friend Nian Wei Thin Monkey, he secretly ran to the Luoxin River to swim and catch fish, and was found by adults to be punished...

After passing through the wormhole by chance, he was promoted to the Seventh Rank Grandmaster and obtained the Nian Family's Chixiao Sword, and he also planned to share the joy with the villagers.

Even, show off in front of your grandfather.

Try to compete with your grandfather's dumb uncle, who is more powerful in the end, he is confident that he will defeat your grandfather...

Unexpectedly, these beautiful memories and fantasies were shattered by the bloody reality in front of me!

"Ah!!h

Nian Xiaoyi's eyes were uncontrollable dizzy, his emotions were completely manic and furious, all his anger was vented on the boulder, the Chixiao Sword in his hand was like a life-seeking demon, and the mercury poured on the boulder, and a boulder the size of a house was split in all directions under Nian Xiaoyi's violent cutting.

Gravel smoke and dust flew in the sky.

Ren Xiu's pupils were bloodshot, her fists clenched, her nails didn't come into her palms, and there were blood marks on her face.

Unexpectedly, I didn't see each other for just two days, and all the people in Qianjimen died tragically!

Ren Xiu had not been in contact with these people of the Shanghe tribe for a long time, although it was only a short period of less than four days, but he could feel that the old ghost, as the master of the Qianji Gate inheritance for three thousand years, and more than 200 clansmen lived in seclusion in the remote Shanghe tribe for the sake of their ancestors, and never walked out of this land. Even in the face of dozens of black-clothed samurai invasions, he completely disregarded his personal life, just to protect his ancestors' promises.

In order to prevent Nian Xiaoyi from getting involved in the family curse, let him go to the martial arts high school thousands of miles away to practice martial arts alone, and even the slightest information about Qianjimen was not revealed to Nian Xiaoyi, and he concealed it for a full eighteen years.

Defend against foreign nations and not be afraid of strong enemies.

The old ghost and the heirs of the Thousand Machine Gate, everyone is loyal and courageous!

At this moment, the person who can best understand Nian Xiaoyi's pain into the bone marrow is Ren Xiu.

He vaguely felt that from now on, I was afraid that Nian Xiaoyi would completely transform.

"Don't be sad yet, come and see, there is something strange about these corpses!"

Peng Jiamu, who had not spoken behind him, greeted Ren Xiu and Nian Xiaoyi after inspecting several corpses.