After knowing that the blood of the surname is a good thing, the zombies only bite people first, and it is a waste to drink more blood from mortals. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Only the blood of the golden family can make them grow, and Guan Qiaotang Sage also thought of some of them.

As the largest empire that could conquer the world in the future, the Mongols were extremely powerful, especially their leaders, the Golden Families who rose on the banks of the Troubled River.

Of course, the blood of its descendants must have more inexplicable things than ordinary people, but this kind of thing can help zombies and evil creatures to break through.

The original supreme glory has become the deadliest thing at this moment, and I have to say that this is really ironic.

Feeling the various information sent back by the zombies, Tang Shengxian also knew a lot, the eldest son and the second son, the concentration of mysterious substances in the blood in their bodies was different, among them, of course, the eldest son had the best taste, and one of them was lucky to catch the eldest son of King Harachar.

After sucking all of its blood, it instantly broke a certain diaphragm in its body. The color of the coat turns green at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensing the scene of hundreds of years to the extreme.

It's amazing.

However, it is also due to the low grade of this white zombie that it will have such an immediate effect, if the green zombie or even a more advanced black and green zombie requires purer blood.

However, if this mysterious substance really exists, the Golden Family must have the protection of Heavenly Dao, but now Tang Shengxian can manipulate zombies to slaughter these most orthodox Golden Families like this. And thanks to one thing he did before.

In the underground palace, Tang Shengxian performed a secret technique of blood on Temujin's corpse, covering his protection of his descendants.

In this way, things are very simple. It's just a simple assassination.

The upgraded low-level zombies are faster and more efficient at slaughter. A light touch on the guard's throat with the tip of the claw can kill it with a single blow. Unlike before, there was a need for a second "confirmation".

Just killing so silently, under the education of Tang Shengxian, the zombies will not roar for no reason like the wild, and their movements will be as gentle as possible.

In the midst of Tang Shengxian's incantations, these fresh corpses contaminated with corpse poison gradually became no longer "fresh", and they could not be transformed as planned.

However, the smell of blood spewed by those ordinary guards and subordinates slowly gathered together and drifted towards the Wan'an Palace where Queen Naima was located.

After the disappearance of the Protector of the Archmage Nelegui, Empress Naima urgently summoned the country's most famous shamans, Tibetan monks, and even Catholic priests.

She was also a little sick and rushed to the doctor, and the weird and extremely strange methods of killing people made her have to guard against it.

Nine times out of ten, Nelegi is planted, so the killer doesn't want to burp her right away if he casually "curses" her or something.

The unknown is the most terrifying, and in some ways she thinks too highly of Tang Shengxian. Now such a frightened bird's performance reveals the shortcomings of her human nature.

But it's not useless. Although these religious personnel guarding the Wan'an Palace are not as good as Neregui, they still have two brushes.

"What does it smell like?" A Tibetan monk sitting cross-legged on a futon asked.

"It smells of blood." Shamans, who are often in the wild, are sensitive to the smell of blood.

"What the mother feared still happened."

"Is the Dao Killer coming?"

"and, god, saw, the, light, that, it, was, good: and, god, divided, the, light, from, the, darkness......" (the Bible's Old Testament Creation World) The foreign godfathers are still muttering the language of birds that they don't understand.

"Don't quarrel, everyone, come with me to meet the queen, everything is up to her."

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"What did you say?" Empress Naima, who had not yet slept, was shocked to hear the news.

The smell of blood, how could the Dao Killer come, isn't he still on the Zal Grandtu steppe? What happened to the 80,000 people that Möngke had brought with him?

Everything was a mess in the back of Namajin's head. During this period of time, the three words "killing people" have brought her too much pressure.

If I knew that I wouldn't be a regent, wouldn't it be good to be a queen mother with peace of mind? But it's too late to say anything.

"The path you choose, even if you kneel, you have to finish it." Although the style of painting is a little wrong, it is still quite in line with the current mood of the queen of Naima.

She knew what she had to do.

"Master Lenlenka, Father Stuart...... Wizard Torrighel, please also help me in times of danger to help the Mongol Empire. ”

"The queen has an order, I don't dare to disobey, now I will kill the thieves who are making trouble in the outer palace."

"Then you're done."

Seeing that these people left the middle hall and went to Wan'an Palace to meet the enemy, Naima Zhenhou's eyes flickered, and he opened his mouth again.

"Come on, bring me your precious you. Pack up and get out of here. ”

It turned out to be this idea, although she had never met the Dao Killer once, but the two sides had fought many times, she knew the strength of the Dao Killer, and she also understood what she was looking for.

So she was ready to sacrifice these people to stall for time, she was going to run away, Mongolia is a nomadic people. As long as Guiyou doesn't die, it doesn't matter if the Golden Family dies.

She was to take your nobles to the west and unite the Kipchak Khanate, the Chagatai Khanate, the Ogedai Khanate, and the Ilkhanate to hold the Kuritai Conference.

She can also make a comeback.

What a good idea, I have to say that Noma Shingo is a ruthless character who came up with such a feasible plan in such a short time.

But will things really go the way she expected? Let's wait and see!

In front of Wan'an Palace, a large row of dozens of people stood staggered, all holding their respective guys in their hands. They were waiting, waiting for someone to come.

The surroundings are very quiet, and if it weren't for the gradually thickening smell of blood, it would have been an ordinary night as usual.

I don't know what to feel. The shaman in the middle, Tori Hople, suddenly shook the drum in his hand.

"O blue night, is it calm or tranquil, let you and I sleep together, great god of the night, please tell me where the enemy is?"

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The strange dance seemed extremely normal in this kind of scene, and everyone knew about Tori Hele's ability, and carefully protected the Dharma for him.

With a shudder, Torrey Heller opened his somewhat cloudy eyes.

"There, they're there." Tori Hopler's voice was full of disbelief, and his fingers pointing to the front left trembled involuntarily.

It's a pity that in that direction it's empty, there's nothing.

(To be continued.) )