Zhan Yun understood that Prince Xuan was waiting for him to decide. If he doesn't do what he wants, he will die for himself.

He also knew that if he didn't, Gestador would die in vain.

"I see. He said in a low voice, slowly pulling out his heavy sword, enduring the pain of the spiritual veins that were uncomfortable due to the strong occult power, he activated the spiritual power.

He closed his eyes and raised his sword.

But at this time, Prince Xuan raised his hand slightly, and those two fingers were clamped, clamping the blade of the sword.

Zhan Yun was stunned, and he found that the spiritual power around him was evacuated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace.

Or it was suppressed by an unimaginable strong mysterious force, and it couldn't be dispersed at all.

"What are you anxious about, I haven't finished my words yet. Prince Xuan sighed lightly, "Zhan Yun, you will be the one who will become my brother, and I don't want you to resent me." I always have reasons and explanations for doing things. I'll tell you one by one why you want to kill them. ”

As he spoke, Prince Xuan pointed his finger and pointed at the old woman: "This is a very ordinary old woman in your Western Regions, with low spiritual power, cowardice and cowardice. There are one hundred and eighty people who die under the iron hooves of your soldiers in the Western Regions every year, so do it. ”

As he spoke, Prince Xuan made a gesture of please.

Zhan Yun gritted his teeth, and swung his sword quickly, and before the old woman could react, her head fell to the ground.

This is the least painful way to die given by Zhanyun.

But no matter what kind of death he had, he couldn't stop the angry yelling and cursing of the man and the frightened screams of the child from the crowd in the Western Regions.

Prince Xuan ignored those voices, and then raised his hand to Zhan Yun to introduce, he pointed to a thin but sturdy old man, the old man's complexion was black and red, and at a glance he knew that it was the skin color of the scorching sun exposed to the desert all year round.

"This is a wanderer in your Western Regions, you can see it everywhere in your Western Regions, but it doesn't matter, right?

"It's the same with the wanderers of our Bone Country, they can be seen everywhere and no one likes them, but that doesn't mean they aren't life.

"We, the Bone Country, disappear every year a number of wanderers who pick up war bones near the eye of the storm. This is also the masterpiece of your soldiers in the Western Regions. The soldiers of the Western Regions took the heads of these poor people who were powerless and asked the chief for merit and reward, and they did not blush. Do it. ”

The homeless man straightened his back: "The old man, a worthless homeless man, understands that you should be grateful to the old lord of the world! You are wearing a military uniform and using a weapon, and you are actually taking revenge on the traitor for glory! Not to mention the great Shazu, you are not even worthy of being a lonely ghost in hell after you die well!"

Zhan Yun tried not to look at his hateful and disdainful gaze, the hand holding the sword trembled, paused for a moment, and slashed again.

"This one, a pregnant woman with a straight belly. Prince Xuan shook his head and sighed, "I always have compassion for pregnant women, I think you people in the Western Regions are the same, right? But I don't know why, when you see the pregnant women of my Bone Country, why don't you treat them as human beings? I have seen with my own eyes a slave of my Bone Country, who was dissected by your soldiers in the Western Regions, and died with one corpse and two lives. What kind of hatred was it, that child was stabbed in the stomach by a sword. ”

Zhan Yun looked at the bulging belly of the woman from the Western Regions, and finally lost her heavy sword and fell to her knees.

Zhan Yun has followed Duo Yizhen since he was a child, and he has been grinding among the millions of soldiers in the Western Regions. He knows the soldiers of the Western Regions best: strong and brave, not afraid of death, strict military discipline, and hatred of ghost countries.

Because in the Western Regions military camp, there are rich rewards for killing the bone countrymen who enter the border of the Western Regions, and because the training of soldiers in the Western Regions is extremely harsh and depressing.

There are always some soldiers among the millions of people who will specifically look for the weak Bone Clan people who are wandering in the border area, or even just on the border of the Bone Country itself.

It can be both a righteous and bright vent and a reward.

The high-level people in the Western Regions are aware of this kind of behavior, and although they don't approve of it, they can't control it one by one.

Even everyone acquiesced in this behavior.

After all, isn't the ghost country also like this to the people of the Western Regions? I, the Western Regions, must be an upright gentleman and suffer this dumb loss?

"Prince......" Zhan Yun's voice trembled, "Please, I'm ......"

"Can't do it?" Prince Xuan looked at him with a cold gaze.

After a long time, Prince Xuan picked up Zhan Yun's heavy sword and handed it to him.

Just so silently, with a neat hand, Zhan Yun understood that he had no choice. Entering the City of Bones, he was no longer himself.

Gripping his sword tightly, he rose from the ground again, and he turned to stare into the pregnant woman's eyes.

The pregnant woman did not make a sound, nor did she beg for mercy, but just held her stomach in her hands and stared at him viciously. That hateful gaze simply slashed Zhan Yun a thousand times.

Then, a red light blindfolded her eyes, and she fell straight down, staring at the skeletal ceiling.

"Next————" Prince Xuan saw the man's gaze, from forbearance, to struggle and pain, and then to the current mechanical numbness, and a trace of joy flowed through his heart, which was exactly what he expected.

"———— this is a six-year-old girl from the Western Regions. Her parents were anxiously pleasing her in the White City. You must know that every year in my bone country, there are many families living in the border area, anxiously looking for their children, and some even venture into the desert to find their lost children, and the result is, of course, there is no return. ”

As soon as Prince Xuan's words fell, he saw the masked man who was kneeling on the ground and trembling before, neatly raising his heavy sword and cutting off the girl's head.

It's like chopping a piece of wood.

The hook-nosed Xuanlu gang was originally just a cold bystander, but they couldn't help but be slightly moved when they saw this.

Prince Xuan's hand paused, and then pointed to the next person: "This is ......"

But no matter what Prince Xuan said, Zhan Yun couldn't hear it.

He only watched Prince Xuan's lips open and close, and as soon as his words fell, Zhan Yun swung his sword and landed on the person that Prince Xuan was pointing at.

His gaze was extremely tight, and his face was extremely tight. The hands holding the hilt of the sword also collapsed into a bulging joint, almost bursting out of the flesh.

"This is ......"

"This is ......"

"This girl ......"

“......”

............

"This last ......"

Waiting for Zhanyun to hang down the heavy sword, the sword was drenched with flesh and blood. The blood and scraps of flesh spread out at the edge of the sword, flowing on the ground of the piles of bones, seeping into the piles of bones.

The room of mysterious power that overflowed from the bones shook excitedly because of the flesh and blood, like a living thing.

Prince Xuan clapped his hands lightly and praised in his mouth: "Very good, very good." ”

Zhan Yun slowly turned around and looked at the corpses lying on the ground, the corpses of the people of the Western Regions.

Very good. What is there to applaud against Zhan Yun? But what is not worth applauding about the Bone Clan?

"Then Prince Xuan, Zhan Yun, are you qualified?" Zhan Yun wiped the blood from the sword with his robe, and withdrew the heavy sword into its scabbard.

"There's one last step to go. As Prince Xuan spoke, the bone clan that had brought the people of the Western Regions earlier threw the corpse off the top of the corpse.

There was an excited sound from the wandering gatekeepers in the tower, followed by the sound of flesh tearing and flesh being eaten alive.

Zhan Yun looked at Prince Xuan, and there was unconcealed fear in his eyes.

He finally couldn't hide his fear.

What else? How else to torture him?

Prince Xuan looked at him and laughed softly, and that smile was soothing.

He patted Zhan Yun's arm: "Don't be afraid, this last step is quite a wonderful thing. ”

As he spoke, a group of light-footed and delicate Yi slaves walked up.

Those slaves had beautiful black hair and delicate faces, all dressed in fluttering black gauze, all painted with smoky blue makeup, lit with crimson lipstick, and with long pointed nails.

This is the usual dress of the beauties of the bone country.

As soon as Prince Xuan pointed at the women, he saw Zhan Yun cleanly draw his heavy sword again.

Those beauties lost their faces in an instant.

"No, don't. Prince Xuan was busier and smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "I'm asking you to pick a slave and combine yin and yang with her." ”

Yin and Yang combined?

Zhan Yun was stunned for a moment. has been in the army for many years, and there are not no female women in the military camp, but Zhanyun never touches them.

"I don't know if you feel that your spiritual power is being eroded by this corpse? The mysterious power of our Bone Kingdom is much more pure and profound than the so-called spiritual power of the Apocalypse. And this skeleton top is the gathering point of a city's Xuan power, just like the center of the whirlpool, even if the people of the bone country with ordinary Xuan power, they will be a little uncomfortable, let alone you. ”

Prince Xuan continued: "You choose a slave and combine with her, I can cast a spell for you that has been lost for many years in the Bone Country, and transform your humble spiritual power into the pure Xuan Power of my Bone Country, so that you will truly become a member of my Bone Country." ”

Prince Xuan looked at him for a long time.

Transform a body of spiritual power into a mysterious power, and from then on, he will no longer be a person from the Western Regions......

Zhan Yun's mind resurfaced the last appearance of the old lord, echoing the last words of the old lord Gaishiduo.

He clenched his fist and nodded, "I do." ”

Then he looked at the group of Yi slaves, and those bone women who had lost their faces before met his gaze, and immediately smiled and scratched their heads.

He felt that these bone women all looked exactly the same, so he picked one out at random.

The Yi slave hurriedly walked out, his arms wrapped around Zhanyun's broad shoulders like water snakes.

Zhan Yun was a little cramped in his heart, let him go into battle to kill the enemy, and he should not let it go. Can allow him to cope with women...... He had no experience at all.

But this bewitching slave doesn't need him to deal with it, this weak and boneless woman is like a snake and water.

In front of everyone, with the unique mystery and charm of the women of the bone clan, the men of the Western Regions were wrapped in a gentle township.

Zhan Yun felt that the spiritual power in his body was constantly changing, and gradually, the familiar spiritual power became unfamiliar.

In the end, he no longer felt repulsed by the heavy mystical power within the top of the skeleton.

When he opened his eyes, the black eyes of the Western Regions turned dark green.

Prince Xuan's voice came: "From now on, you are my brother." I am Prince Xuan of the Bone Kingdom, and my real name is Xie Xuan'an. From today on, you are Xie Yun. ”