If you look from the outside at this time, you will find that in a mass grave not far from the border city wall, there are at least hundreds of corpses of different shapes densely piled up here, and the bursts of black breath that are invisible to the naked eye are like being sucked by a black hole with huge suction power in the center at this moment, forming a storm composed of this invisible black gas, and if this black gas is seen by people who know the goods, they will definitely recognize that this is the evil thing called the evil qi.

In the middle of the black storm composed of the sinister aura, there was such a very strange corpse at this moment, the body and the head were separated, but it was strangely slowly lifted up by an invisible aura, floating three feet above the ground, just between his five-headed corpse and the already broken head, it was the invisible sinister aura that was connecting the corpse that should have been scattered in two places. Waves of invisible shockwaves continued to ripple from the strange corpse in all directions, and everywhere it passed, except for the corpses on the ground, everything else was reduced to powder under the strange and terrifying impact. And his mouth was wide open, and he should have made a deafening hiss, but there was no sound at all, as if his roar did not belong to this world, and those who could hear it should not be alive.

A blood moon in the sky, for some reason, only shone the crimson moonlight on this dead and silent place, but the seemingly invincible scene did not reveal the slightest sound. Even the wind is completely hidden in that weird environment at this moment.

And in the border city more than ten miles away from this strange place where the corpse was thrown, there were faint sounds of silk and bamboo orchestras, and there seemed to be a lot of cheers and congratulations. If you put your eyes on the sky above the border city, you can see that it is in the middle of the night in the city, everywhere is full of lights, countless figures under this bustling light, enjoy the fun, at first glance, most of these people are wearing armor, but at this time one by one drunk eyes hazy, swaying. Obviously, he was drunk and couldn't help himself, and in a magnificent palace, which was completely different from the barren and remote palace of this city, a group of beautiful Jiao'e dressed in thin veins, delicate in shape, with a face like peach blossoms, and skin better than snow, were dancing to the orchestral music of the bell, sometimes tilting sideways, sometimes shaving shoulders and strolling, dancing lightly with sleeves, lotus steps and fragrance, and green silk to make a beautiful bun. The willow waist is light, and the warbler has a tongue. Who is bound by the smoke and waves. Helplessly, the heavenly step has already urged the shift to change. But driving Cailuan, Hibiscus is looking forward to it. May every year, accompany this feast. It is really a luxurious and spectacle of a palace banquet.

And around, there is no more than a group of people who seem to be loyal, change their new armor, put on new clothes, and look forward to it, showing the true colors of the raccoon dog, climbing the dragon and the phoenix, and breaking the eyebrows and bending the waist. There is no distinction between loyalty and treachery, and good and evil are unknown.

The voices of congratulations are endless, and the slightest filthy meaning is visible in the form, and at the top of the palace, at this moment, it is the person who is full of treachery and evil, and his eyes seem to be smiling but not smiling.

And in front of him, on the table, was a blood-drinking knife full of gaps and broken blades, but still bright and terrifying. And the owner of this knife once said: "The knife is in the ...... man"

It is another tragedy of treacherous and evil framing Zhongliang, and it is also a sad ending of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and the bird is hiding the bow, but it is just a change of the protagonist and a change of dynasty.

The person who claims to be lonely wants him to die, it seems that as long as he dies, that person's country can be long and stable, and it will not fall for thousands of years, and it will not fade for thousands of years, in that person's heart, it seems that as long as he dies, his heart will calm down, and the hearts of the people can be completely biased towards him, because he is a person who slaughters, kills people, and people always kills him, the eternal truth, why can he be an exception.

So now, he is lying in the cold pit, waiting for maggots to patronize, waiting for birds and beasts to peck, and there is not even a place to bury.

And who would have thought that now he is floating above the invisible power at the moment, his gray hair is flying wantonly, his originally stiff body is shaking and trembling madly at the moment, and even his originally broken neck is slowly reconnected again in the connection of the yin and evil qi at this moment, but it is no longer the dark eyes of human beings, the bloodshot red eyes seem to contain boundless evil energy, as if to tear everything apart and devour, the already stiff body has become even harder, and layers of white hair have frantically gushed out of the body, but in an instant it has become extremely hard black hair。 With a metallic hue that even the sharpest steel knives can't damage it. But before the black hair stayed for long, with the surrounding infinite evil energy, a trace of crimson first appeared on the black hair, and in a blink of an eye, the hair on his whole body instantly turned red, but it still didn't stay too long, the red hair on his body actually dispersed with the wind, and when he looked again, he saw the body of the corpse king that was like the paper bark of a dead tree, but extremely hard.

The severed neck was finally reconnected, and he stared at the red eyes that would never regain black and white, looking at the robed corpses around him who had already handed over all the evil qi to him, and seemed to hear the brothers who had shared weal and woe in the past roaring frantically at him: "Revenge...... Avenge us...... tear them apart and swallow them...... Revenge ......"

His heart shook wildly, his body trembled violently, his hair flew wantonly, he felt his body of the corpse king, felt the infinite evil aura hidden in his body, and recalled the irrepressible crazy killing intent in his heart. An earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the world, and when the countless people in the distance didn't know what was going on, the Iron Armored Corpse King moved at his feet, jumped up suddenly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the sky above the palace, and at this time what he saw was a group of people with long knives in their hands staggering around the people who were neither men nor women, and all around, countless people looked at themselves floating in the air in horror, and some people even thought it was a hallucination, until they rubbed their eyes, they realized that all this was not a dream, but then they all sat down on the ground one by one, and they were so frightened that they couldn't stand up, and they were dying。

Countless archers seemed to have received orders to shoot barbed arrows. But when it hit himself, it made a sound of gold and iron.