There is a sentence in the Warring States Policy, called "The wrath of the Son of Heaven, millions of corpses, thousands of miles of blood". Although the source of this sentence is a fictional story, the cruel killing intent embodied in this sentence is real and true, and there is no falsehood at all.

Marquis Henry is certainly not a son of heaven, he is angry, and it is impossible for him to lay down millions of corpses and bleed thousands of miles, but if it is cruel, he will not lose to any tyrant.

With his order, the Thracian army launched a large-scale inventory in the Norma region.

These soldiers were already holding back their grievances because of the long war, and the recent landslide made them even more terrified. Under the orders of the Marquis, they vented their grievances and fears on the people of the Norma region.

No problem, no problem, just make up a question!

Questions, questions, it's simpler!

In just three days, they captured nearly 1,000 people, and naturally encountered resistance in the process of capture, and once they encountered resistance, the Thracian soldiers did not hesitate at all, and they drew their swords and killed, and the whole family was killed, regardless of men and women, old and young. Often, after a capture, almost half or more of the people killed are caught.

However, this amount was not enough to appease Hyde Henry's anger.

When the staff reported to him, he asked coldly, "What is my order?"

The staff was stunned for a moment and replied, "Kill all the people who can have something to do with the Norma family." ”

"So you remember, so don't let me repeat it. There was no human smell in Marquis Henry's voice, only a cruelty as cold as a knife, "I don't need you to waste time arresting people, just kill them." ”

The staff shuddered slightly, lowered their heads, and exited the room.

Soon after, the order was communicated.

It also reached the ears of the traversers.

With a "ping-pong" sound, Locke threw the bamboo cup in his hand out and fell on the stone not far away, smashing it and splashing in all directions.

He got up, and the power that he had been holding back emanated, and the camouflage on his body immediately dispersed, from the usual black-haired young man in a simple robe to a white-haired dress.

"I'm on a long trip. He said to the people in the temporary supply depot, "Maybe you will have to go out for a while, don't worry, just keep this supply depot...... Stock up on some food, there may be a lot of people coming in the near future. ”

In charge of the supply depot was the head of the "New Life Village", a young man with a small stature but rather a burly man. It was he who first stood up and followed Locke to rebel and kill the lord. Since killing the lord, in addition to teaching them martial arts, Locke has also given him and some people who have leisure to give cultural lessons, and now if he goes to an ordinary village, he can probably be regarded as an intellectual, and the character level has been upgraded to level nineteen, even stronger than ordinary adventurers.

Among the villagers of the entire "New Life Village", he is the only one with a blue template. Good at using long sticks, a stick is waved vigorously, and a dozen or so strong men with vigorous skills don't want to get close.

He is almost Locke's deputy, and for more than a year, many of Locke's arrangements and arrangements in the north have been handled by him. Aside from that battle against the clergy, he had mostly participated in other battles—otherwise, how could he be so high-level?

Different from his burly appearance, he is actually a very stable and honest person, if it were not for someone who knew him, no one would be able to associate this short and strong young man with a thick expression with the identity of "the number one minion of the Great Demon King of the North".

Leaving the supply depot to him in charge, Locke can be more or less assured.

As for the question of the enemy...... In this supply depot, there are not only five or six villagers of the "New Life Village" led by Kalu, but also a powerful fighting force.

Before leaving, Locke came to a hut and said to the little girl who was in the house, carving a piece of wood with a small dagger, "Loka I'm going to go out and kill some people, and maybe have to fight a tough fight." If you feel my breath disappear, don't worry, it won't be long before I come back to life. ”

The little girl put down her dagger and looked at him with eyes that did not look expressionless.

Her face was pale, there was not even a trace of blood, and there was no life in her body. If you look closely, you can see that she never breathed even once.

Because she was a dead man, she had been dead for a long time, and had died more than once.

At the beginning, Locke wiped out the pioneer team, and was entrusted by a dead soul who did not want to die, and sent him to his hometown to see his family for the last time, but what he saw was that his family had already died of starvation, and even his soul had long since left. Only the soul of this little girl, Loka, was still a little ignorant, probably not understanding that she was dead, and was still wandering around the house.

Locke is a somewhat awkward man, who, despite being a vampire, stubbornly fights against his abilities. So instead of transforming the little girl into a necromantic creature, he used his magic to forcibly give life to the corpse, allowing Loka's soul to return to the body and maintain a "living" state with his powers.

This practice is actually just self-deception, corpses are always corpses, don't look at him holding hands, when he keeps transmitting magic power, Loka is no different from a living person, but as soon as he lets go, it won't take a few minutes for her to turn into a corpse again, and it will decay quickly, and there is no way to save it.

Later, Loka "died" under the dragon's breath. Locke didn't argue or complain at the time, just left silently with her corpse. After leaving, he transformed Loka into a necromantic creature.

He figured it out, there was no point in deceiving himself, and trying to keep Loka alive and turning into a necromancy was the only way he could do it.

From then on, he had an apprentice, an apprentice who learned the soul spells that he had slowly recovered.

He had no intention of teaching Loka to be another "master of the sword", and even though the once weak little girl had become a dangerous monster capable of tearing wolves apart with his bare hands, he still felt that the child should not be allowed to wield weapons and fight enemies. So he tried to teach Loka as a spellcaster, a new "spirit of domination".

Loka's talent isn't very good, but she learns very seriously. In addition to studying, she is still working hard to hone her martial arts. Because she knew that the teacher didn't like to dance and play with swords, she changed to daggers. I don't know if it's Jian Thirteen or Xingzhao who talks to her about "carving can hone dagger skills" or something like that, and now she's obsessed with carving, in addition to learning - Locke thinks that maybe she will become a sculptor before she becomes a dagger master.

He had no opinion on this, on the contrary, he was pleased. As a young man who has studied many art projects and is known as a little dabbling in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is very happy to see his students become sculptors.

Sculptors, that's artists too!

After giving instructions to Karui and Loka, Locke set off. He turned into a black shadow, surrounded by sword lights, and roared away in the night sky, galloping towards the Norma region.

Soon after, he saw a victim village.

There were large pools of blood at the entrances of several houses in the village, and the trembling villagers were transporting fourteen or fifteen corpses to the cemetery outside the village, the youngest of whom was about four or five years old, and who had no knife wounds on his body.

Locke's eyes became more and more gloomy, and his murderous aura grew wildly, even making the July night cold.

As he galloped, he looked up at the sky.

Today is the thirteenth day of July, and the moon will be round, and a pale yellow light will shine on the earth. But in his eyes, the moonlight at this moment was red, scarlet as blood.

It's not the moon that's scarlet, it's his eyes.

"Tonight is a good day to dye the moon red!"

The northern realm of Megatron Tara Khan, the demon lord who made the lords silent one by one, sneered and sighed.