In the Heavenly Temple in the Northern Yin, there was a death-like silence.

Emperor Xudu didn't open his mouth, and the Wheel King didn't dare to open his mouth to talk nonsense, so he had to quietly bow his head and hang his hands, standing aside and waiting quietly.

The top-secret news he brought to Emperor Xudu made Emperor Xudu not feel the slightest joy when he heard it, but he couldn't react a little, and his brain was buzzing.

Suddenly, Emperor Xudu suddenly recalled that the demon soul who had been married to him overnight was also a demon soul with python eyebrows and tiger feet, but it was very similar to the original god of the ghost mother.

It's just that the time is too long, and the Emperor Xudu didn't think about any feelings with this demon soul back then, so now that he thinks about it, the Emperor Xudu can only vaguely remember the appearance of the other party.

In a flash of light, he immediately thought that the ghost mother had been a slave by his side for thousands of years, and he had never been able to feel that the other party had any mysterious power in his body; otherwise, how could he have allowed the other party to live to this day? This is enough to show that the other party is not his child.

But just thinking of this, before the Emperor Xudu could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a wave of confusion from the bottom of his heart, so that he didn't know whether to be happy or regretful?

Emperor Xudu, who was still a little stunned, slowly turned around and walked slowly to the depths of the main hall, sat back on his straw mat again, and stared at him silently.

The Wheel King continued to wait patiently, waiting for his opening.

After continuing to be silent for a while, Emperor Xudu slowly spoke, and said resolutely to the Wheel King: "You should have never heard of the child's matter, let Zhedan also shut me up on this matter; ”。

"No. The Wheel King didn't say much, but just responded with a respectful salute.

"In addition, the logistics and supply of the Eastern Crusade army are also in charge of you, don't mess up. Emperor Xudu put away the confusion in his heart, he didn't want to doubt and guess anything, and he didn't want to delve into whether the ghost mother had anything to do with him. As long as the evil curse can be lifted, with the endless life of his life as a god, the heir can have as many as he wants.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and motioned for the Wheel King to step down.

The reincarnation king didn't say anything more, bowed and bowed, retreated to the back of the main hall door, and gently knocked on the temple door a few times with the jade wat in his hand. After the palace slave outside the door and opened the temple door again, he retreated.

After the door of the main hall was closed again, Emperor Xudu clapped his hands gently, and the shadow under his feet immediately stood up, and after turning into a human soul, he knelt down in front of him without saying a word.

"Give you a task, a task to be accomplished. A hint of coldness flashed in the eyes of Emperor Xudu, who was slightly closed, and he took out a roll of rolled drawings from his sleeve, handed them to the shadow ghost, and said coldly: "This is the topographic map of the Yuque Palace painted by Luzhu and Luluo; ”。

Emperor Xudu had already thought about it, even if the Yuque Palace was heavily guarded, and he could not fight with Xiao Shizhu, he would also fight and hold Xiao Shizhu's cherished ghost in his hands, so as to threaten Xiao Shizhu.

"No. The shadow ghost took the map with both hands, answered without hesitation, took the map into his arms, fell backwards, lay on the ground and turned into a shadow again, and immediately merged with the shadow of the Emperor Xudu......

In the Fenglin Continent, where the surrounding area is barren and the deeper you go, the more vigorous the vegetation becomes, in the northwest of the headless ghost country, there is a dry wasteland within a radius of more than 300 miles, all covered by coarse sand and gravel on the hard soil layer.

Due to the complex terrain within a radius of 100 miles, mirages often occur. In addition to the coarse sand and gravel in the wasteland, there are some rocky mountains with no grass, and there are no rivers and lakes. Therefore, the headless ghost gave it the name of the lifeless beach, and this place has always been the northwest barrier of the headless ghost country.

At this moment, in this deserted wasteland, an army of headless ghosts, almost dressed in tattered armor and despondent, was resting in the shadow under a hill in the wasteland.

The faces of every soldier in the army were full of decadence, and each of them looked listless.

In the middle of the army, Xingtian, who had an angry face, sat cross-legged on the ground, carefully looked at the map in his hand, and found on the map where they were at this time, which was a place in the west of the lifeless beach.

Just because within a radius of more than 20 miles, gullies of different sizes and lengths can be seen everywhere on the ground, so the headless ghosts call this place Wangou Land.

After looking at the map for a long time, Xing Tian couldn't help but snort angrily. In the past few days, he has been chased and killed by Qixing's army, and he can only care about fleeing for his life. Not only that, after fleeing all the way west, the towns he passed through didn't open the gates to him, which was what made Xingtian's chest depressed.

He couldn't understand why the officials and generals from all over the world, who had been loyal to him in the past, suddenly avoided him.

As everyone knows, human souls also have human nature, and there is both human nature and the law of the jungle. Xingtian was chased by Qixing, and those officials and generals from all over the country saw it in their eyes, and they all felt that he was already a king in name only, and no one was willing to dance with him anymore. lest in case he is defeated, he will be buried with him.

A few days after Xing Tianjun fled for his life, he rushed into this lifeless beach with no supplies and only a small amount of clear water, and had been walking in this wasteland for a day and a night. But in addition to encountering coarse sand, gravel, and some stone mountains where no grass grows, I can only see the army sent by Qixing to surround and intercept them, wanting to put them to death and then hurry up.

In just one day and one night, Xing Tianjun fought several fierce battles with the enemy here, and they were sleepy, tired, hungry, and very thirsty. If you keep running, you will die of exhaustion and starvation in this wasteland without the strange stars chasing them, and maybe you will die of thirst here.

So now that he had shaken off the enemy army that was tailing, Xingtian found a relatively safe place for the army to stop and rest first.

"Summer ploughing. Xing Tian beckoned to his lieutenant, and after the other party walked up to him and sat down, he said, "I think that in our current situation, we must fight a beautiful ambush to restore morale, and we can also grab the supplies of the pursuers sent by Qixing before we can get out of this wasteland." ”。

His deputy general at this time turned out to be Xia Wei's general, and he was responsible for guarding Zhangshan when he was in the world. And when Shang Tang was cutting down, Xia Geng was beheaded off and became a headless ghost. After the soul arrived in the underworld, he has been following Xingtianchao, doing his best by his side, and has always been the commander of Xingtian's guards.

A succession of gales rushed across the wasteland, swirling and whirling between heaven and earth, bringing up the dust to swirl and rise on the wilderness, sending out bursts of howls like ghosts crying wolves, which made people howl with a terrible howl.

When the adjutant named Xia Geng Corpse heard this, he first looked around at the surrounding sergeants, and after sweeping away the tiredness and listlessness on their faces, he nodded to Xing Tian in agreement.

The sergeants were exhausted, and the supplies were getting shorter and smaller, and there were less than a hundred bags of water left, but there were still more than 20,000 soldiers under their command, and this supply and material were not enough at all.

The point was that they had no food rations, and every sergeant was empty and hungry. If it weren't for the fact that the body of a human soul would turn to dust in a short period of time after death, and the headless ghosts were all human souls, they would definitely kill ghosts, eat ghost meat, and drink ghost blood to quench their hunger and thirst.

Xia Geng raised his eyes again and looked around at the terrain. But around the place where they rested, the ground was crisscrossed by many ravines of different depths due to the erosion of thousands of winds and rains, and on both sides stood stones of varying heights and hills, and stones that were bare on the ground and carved by the wind in strange shapes and shapes.

Some grin like monsters, some look like towering castles, or like pavilions and pavilions with eaves roofs, and some look like majestic palaces.

Such terrain is very good for hiding ambushes, and it is indeed an excellent place for ambushes.

The most important thing is that although Qixing's pursuers are all lightly armed, they must have rations and water on them. Ambushing them can capture a certain amount of supplies for the army, and ensure that they can get out of this wasteland.

As he spoke, he saw a scout rushing from the east.

This scout rushed to Xingtian's side and stood still, and he didn't care about breathing, so he hurriedly said: "King, Qixing sent an army of 10,000 people, with the tamed Fenglin Continent Black Tiger, sniffing the breath we left behind. At this time, the pursuers were only three or four miles away from our army. ”。

"It's just right to come, this bastard Qixing is my transport captain!" Xingtian, who had a fierce light in his eyes, stood up suddenly, pulled out the axe on his waist, and said to Xia Geng: "Pass the order, if you want to eat and drink, hide it quickly, and we will also be a bandit who blocks the road and robs him, robbing him of the water and rations under Qixing." ”。

Xia Geng nodded and got up, and quickly gave the order to leave.

In less than a moment, the soldiers who were still depressed suddenly showed excitement and joy, and quickly hid to the west behind the strange rocky hills around them, forming ambush circles one after another, quietly waiting for the arrival of the pursuers.

In order to make the pursuers willingly enter the ambush circle without noticing, Xingtian also asked a thousand soldiers in the army, who were skilled in archery, to take their few remaining arrows to sit down on the hill where they were resting, so as to attract the enemy army to this hill.

Half an hour later, another headless ghost army appeared to the east and rushed towards this direction, leaving behind the army a trail of rising dust.

Rushing ahead of the army was a cavalry of thousands of heavily armed black*. The four paws of the sturdy black tiger under their seat shimmered with a cold cold light under the scorching sun!

The cavalry was the first to rush down the hill, and without hesitation, rushed up the hill, roaring and jumping between the boulders on the hill, and galloping towards the thousand soldiers that Xingtian had arranged on the mountain, but he did not notice the soldiers hiding behind the strange rocks around the mountain.

The soldiers did not move, and allowed the black* to rush up the hill, and only when the enemy infantry who followed closely behind the cavalry rushed to the front of the hill, did they clench their hands and slash out from behind the huge strange rocks.

Xing Tianjun, who was chasing the soldiers, raised the axes in his hands without hesitation and slashed at the panicked compatriots.

Driven by the desire to survive, Xing Tianjun was no longer soft, no longer caring about the friendship of his compatriots, and used the last bit of strength in his body to wield the weapon in his hand with a strong wind.

Under the splash of blood, the sudden attack of Xing Tianjun's soldiers caught the pursuers by surprise. Before the pursuers could react from their shock, hundreds of sergeants died tragically under Xing Tianjun's weapons in an instant.

For a while, blood and flesh flew under the hills, and hysterical screams came one after another.

And the condescending archers on the hill set up arrows one after another, stretched their longbows like a full moon, and aimed them at the black * soldiers who were still in the mountains, neither up nor down.