At this moment, in the entire Blue Valley, the shouting and killing have gradually faded.

Because, no matter how tenacious the ordinary people of the barbarians are, they are just ordinary people after all.

At the beginning, the blood was extinguished by the bloody reality in front of them, and seeing the originally lively and friendly neighbors and even relatives and friends turned into dead corpses one by one, these barbarian people of the Blue Valley Royal Court finally knew that they were afraid.

So, gradually, the Bloody Rose Legion outside, together with the Judgment Divine Guard who came to support, successfully suppressed all the barbarians in the entire Blue Valley.

Of course, at this moment, whether it is the Bloody Rose Legion or the Ruling Divine Guard, they are all playing the role of the White Lotus Gate.

Still looking at the ruling of Meng Qing, the current barbarian king of the Blue Valley Royal Court, Flory, the head of the Divine Guard, was a little confused in his expression at this time.

Because, according to the plan, Lord Bart, the referee, and Lord Aris, the Scarlet High Priest, should have solved the ape king Hu Ye who was in retreat, and it should be Lord Bertram, the High Priest of Life, who took the sacrifices of the sacrificial hall and the guards subordinate to the High Priest of Life into the Blue Valley to eliminate the "White Lotus Gate Rebellion".

But now, why is Master Bertram nowhere to be seen, and Mistress Bart and Mistress Alice not releasing the slightest signal?

For a moment, Flory's heart couldn't help but be slightly panicked.

And Hua Hanyi naturally didn't know the specific operation of these barbarians.

It's just that Hua Hanyi's face is a little boring, why are these barbarians moving so slowly? It's been so long, and there hasn't been any news, how long do you have to wait in this hellish place?

Just when Hua Hanyi was thinking so, he only heard a roar in the blue valley.

"Huh?" Hua Hanyi looked at the window of the square tower with a look of confusion on his face.

Flory also looked a little happy, did the adults dispose of the evil ape?

So Flory also glanced out the window.

But at this glance, Flory's face showed a look of surprise.

The direction, the location, all right......!

"Why are there four figures in that smoke?" said Flory, with a surprised sound.

And then, Flory suddenly saw the body of a gray old ape walking out of the smoke.

"What, this old ape isn't dead?" Flory's eyes suddenly showed a hint of shock.

But at this time, the old black cow who had just revealed his figure in the smoke and dust suddenly raised his head, and then raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Moo~~"

This huge cow sound was swirling over the entire Blue Valley in an instant.

Because of the peculiar terrain of the Blue Valley, the sound of the cow not only did not disperse, but became louder.

This cow sound is not only loud, but also has a faint power that can shock the mind.

It's like now, Flory only feels that after hearing this cow sound, his realm seems to have been suppressed, his mana is no longer smooth, and his limbs are especially weak at this moment.

Just before Flory figured out what was going on.

Meng Qing, who was being detained on the side, suddenly raised his head, his face suddenly showed a deep joy, and he only heard him say excitedly: "It's Niu Lao Zu! Niu Lao Zu is back! Hahaha, the guys from the White Lotus Gate, you are finished!"

"Niu Ancestor?" Hua Hanyi, who was already paralyzed on the side, showed a stunned look on his face.

But Flory seemed to think of something frightening, and he couldn't help asking, "Ox ancestor, do you mean the old cow raised by the Barbarian King of Monel back then?"

"Hey, hey, you still dare to be disrespectful to Niu Lao Zu?" Meng Qing's face was filled with a touch of arrogance.

And at this time, before Flory could speak, the Bloody Rose Legion and the Guardians of Judgment in the entire Blue Valley had already suffered a serious blow.

A scarface, and an old ape, were already heading towards the square tower.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Hua Hanyi immediately retreated.

However, at this moment, Hua Hanyi was screamed by the cow's mooing but his limbs were weak, and he couldn't adjust his mana at all.

So, Hua Hanyi didn't care much, and immediately, he lay on the ground and crawled forward, striving to successfully slip away when no one noticed him.

And at this moment, Hua Hanyi, who was crawling forward, crawled out a few meters, but suddenly found a pair of shoes in front of him.

"Huh?" Hua Hanyi looked slightly surprised, and when he looked up, it was his legs.

Raising his head harder, Hua Hanyi saw Su Qi's face that seemed to be smiling.

"Lord Hua Helm, are we meeting again?" Su Qi looked at Hua Hanyi with a smile on his face.

Hua Hanyi was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly showed a strong look of surprise and shock, because Hua Hanyi suddenly found that Su Qi was already a higher cultivation realm existence than him!

This...... How can it be?

Hua Hanyi still remembers that the last time she saw Su Qi, Su Qi's cultivation was ...... Still much lower than him?

......

......

North of the Heath.

The towering building of the huge black stone.

At this moment, Bertram, the High Priestess of Life, was returning to the sacrificial hall with a large group of men and horses.

When he reached the sacrificial hall, Bertram descended from his vine-like plant and walked on his own path.

It's just that Bertram walked on the ground, and the whole person seemed a little lazy.

"Lord Bertram, Lord Buddy, please go to the main hall!"

At this moment, a priest came out from behind a pillar on the side, and said this.

Hearing this, Bertram's slightly handsome face showed a deep tiredness: "What a trouble, this old man...... At such an age, can't you sleep more and be quiet?"

Bertram complained, then turned his head and went to the other side.

And this priest with words, hearing Bertram's words, his face was full of fear, and he bowed his head deeply, pretending that he hadn't heard Bertram's words at all.

However, he had already heard it, and it was useless to pretend. Because, in the sacrificial hall, the great lord of sacrifice is omniscient!

As a result, the face of the priest showed an even more frightened expression.

At this moment, the priest suddenly heard a loud and sacred voice in his sea of consciousness: "When you hear others slandering the great Lord of Sacrifice, don't you actually refute it?"

"I ......" The sacrificial priest's face suddenly showed panic, never expecting that he still did not escape this catastrophe.

"Since you don't want to speak, then you don't talk for the rest of your life!"

The voice fell, and the priest glared sharply, and then saw him open his mouth, and his tongue and teeth began to shatter into blood foam, and then, before he could spit out the blood foam in his mouth, his two lips were entwined together as if they were knotted, and twisted to death.