"What, there's still no news! It's been three days, it's been three days, and two or three thousand people have been scattered out to look for it along the river, but there is no one alive, no corpse, no waste, a bunch of waste!"

In the Linggong Hall of the White Hun Division, Chief Hong, who was sitting there to heal his wounds, stood up abruptly and shouted loudly.

Bai Ce, the great spirit prince who is high up here on weekdays, and Bai Feibao, the patriarch of the Bai Hun tribe, are as well-behaved as grandsons under the scolding of Chief Manager Hong.

Especially with that injury, it is even more miserable.

"Find, keep looking, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death! Send your clan's soul warriors to the Hunjiang River to search, don't you know how important this pillar of the Geshan tribe is to us, and how much it is important?" Mr. Hong roared.

Hearing this order, Bai Ce, the Great Spirit Gong of the White Hun Division, suddenly suffocated his face like a bitter melon, and his voice was full of bitterness, "Lord Steward, the only ten soul martial artists in my clan have been sent out!"

"You only have ten soul warriors in Bai Hunbu, Bai Ce, do you think I'm stupid, or are I playing" Halfway through his words, the angry Manager Hong's voice suddenly interrupted, as if he remembered something.

Great Spirit Gong Bai Ce's face was even more bitter, and there was almost a trace of crying in his voice: "Manager Hong, when you attacked the Geshan Department that day, the soul warriors of our clan suffered a lot of losses, and later, Lin E's old thief burned his battle soul and used the secret method of detonating spiritual power, that scene"

Hearing the scene of the Great Spirit Gong Bai Ce mention three days ago, the figures of Chief Manager Hong and Bai Feibao trembled at the same time, and the scene that was like hell on earth seemed to be presented in front of them again.

Bang!

When the aura around Lin E's body was full of extremes, it exploded suddenly.

In the pre-dawn sky, it was like the brightest fireworks.

But under the most brilliant fireworks, there is a fear that countless people cannot describe.

The roars of Bai Ce and Bai Feibao have been completely muffled by the sound of fireworks exploding.

Even if there were a few clever people in the Bai Hun tribe who were led by Bai Ce to surround the altar, their cleverness only died half a breath later than the others.

The terrifying spiritual power explosion pushed directly in all directions, shattering trees, rocks, or flesh and blood.

After the brilliant fireworks, there is a ghost realm that can make people crazy!

Those approaching Bai Hun warriors, even the soul warriors of the Bai Hun tribe, also turned into a rain of flesh at this moment, fluttering from the sky.

At the moment when Lin E detonated, the only thing Bai Ce could do was to pull the white flying leopard back more than ten meters, and then enjoy the rain of flesh and blood falling from the sky, like a daze

Looking at the miserable limbs and broken flesh in the audience, Mr. Hong couldn't help but shudder.

In the next moment, Bai Feibao, the patriarch of the Bai Hun tribe, suddenly fell to the ground, beating a handful of minced meat that fell from the sky, and cried loudly, among which were the flesh and blood of his son, relatives, and clansmen

With Lin E's explosion, the elite of his Bai Hun Department to attack Geshan this time was lost, and more than eighty percent of it was lost.

With Lin E's explosion, he knew that the strength of Bai Hun had regressed by a hundred years in an instant, and what was even worse was that the pillar of the country that he was looking for had not yet arrived.

The moment he accepted this tragedy, the half-black hair of Daling Gong Bai Ce was completely white, and in an instant, Bai Ce was dozens of years old.

At this moment, a trace of regret climbed into Bai Ce's heart like poison, and he regretted it completely!

"Lin E, this old thief, bad for me, I will, I will" shook his head vigorously, Mr. Hong tried his best to get rid of the hellish scene three days ago, and he swore and swore that he wanted to curse something, but he couldn't scold anything.

Lin E is dead, and the entire Geshan Department has moved, what else can he do?

Silence, dead silence.

"Prepare a horse for me, the Liguo Pillar has not arrived, I must rush back as much as possible, so that my grandfather can prepare early!" After a long silence, Mr. Hong took the lead in breaking the silence.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Bai Ce and Bai Feibao changed at the same time, because they heard the meaning of giving up from Chief Manager Hong's words, and they wanted to give up their Bai Hun part.

"Manager Hong, we will send more people to try our best to find it, and it is possible to find the pillar of the country, please give us a little more time. Bai Feibao said hurriedly.

Patriarch Bai Feibao understands that once the one above gives up on their Bai Hun Division, then their Bai Hun Department will really have no hope at all, and in the future, they will have to struggle for survival like the previous Bai Hun Eight Divisions.

Bai Ce's face was gloomy, it had been three days, it had been three days, and the possibility of finding that Jiang Cheng was already very small.

The biggest possibility is that Jiang Cheng was swallowed by the demon beasts in the Hunjiang River and died directly in the Hunjiang River, and the pillar of the country they had been planning for a long time was permanently left in the Hunjiang River.

But despite understanding this result, Bai Ce still bowed down to the Chief Flood Manager and said, "Chief Hong, please give us a little more time!"

Manager Hong also saw what the two of them meant, and hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, even if there is no national pillar, or if there is any action in the future, Grandpa will always use your Bai Hun Department." ”

"Step up the search, whether it's dead or alive, as soon as there is news, notify me immediately!" Throwing down this sentence, Mr. Hong strode away with a lot of pain.

Lin E's self-explosion caused him and Bai Ce to suffer a lot of injuries.

"Ahem" Seeing Chief Manager Hong leave, Bai Ce couldn't help but cough lightly: "Flying Leopard, continue to search, except for the injured, all go out to search, and those who stay in the Geshan Department also let them keep a good watch."

I guess that if Jiang Cheng can go ashore alive, after the limelight passes, the first place to go must be Geshanbu. ”

"Yes, Grandpa!"

The white flying leopard answered, and strode out, and when he was about to go out, he suddenly asked, "Linggong, are we wrong?"

When he asked this sentence, Bai Feibao's heart was dripping blood.

More than 20 soul warriors, thousands of warriors died in battle, and nothing was found!

Looking at the overall situation, it seems that they have become the biggest losers! It is the Geshan tribe, and they have also preserved most of the clansmen.

Bai Ce, who was full of old age, sighed lightly: "Whether it is right or wrong, what we can do now is to continue to persevere! There are some roads, and we can't turn back if we go."

At the site of Geshanbu after the war, behind a stone wall that was burned and destroyed, more than 20 sturdy white Hun warriors were shivering from the cold behind the stone wall.

Even though his body was covered with layers of animal skins found from the Katsuyama tribe, there was still not much heat on this cold and howling morning.

"This hellish weather, people are about to freeze to death, Baitou, can you make a fire?"

That person is the soul martial artist who led the team left here by Bai Hun Ministry, and he is also the only few remaining eightfold martial artists of the Chengen Realm in Bai Hun Ministry, almost all of them are concentrated here.

It can't be found on the river, and the white hun can only press the heavy injection on the Geshan department.

Baitou shook his head resolutely: "The patriarch has given a death order, if Jiang Cheng cannot be found on the Hunjiang River, then this will be the last hope of our clan!"

Seeing that the two leaders refused, the Baihun snort, "That bastard, dead or alive, hurry up, I'm full of corpses and broken arms, I won't have a day"

Halfway through the words, when he just turned his head to look outside, he trembled violently, pointed to the figure that suddenly appeared in the distance, and said tremblingly: "People, heads, people, someone is coming!"

In the next moment, everyone got up instantly!

On the half-stretched altar of Katsuyamabe, a young man with a burden on his back and a wolf bèi around him was collecting what he had identified, and from time to time he dragged the identified body aside.

The moment he turned around, a hunter from the white hun department instantly couldn't suppress his exclamation: "It's him, it's him, I recognize him, this guy is Jiang Cheng!"

More than 20 people from the Baihun tribe immediately showed surprised eyes, but they didn't expect that this guy, who was related to the life and death of the tribe, was really waited for by them.

"What should I do, immediately send people to the clan to inform Linggong and the patriarch?" said a hunter.

"Notice? You forgot Linggong's order? Besides, this trip to the tribe, back and forth, it will take a day at the earliest, God knows if this guy will leave on the way." The patriarch said that if we can't get the treasure on this guy, our white hun will be completely finished from now on!"

"Then what should I do? Go and besiege this guy once killed Xiao Linggong with all his might with Ge Xiong, and even abolished Feng Zhanyuan!"

"So what, it's just a sevenfold martial artist of the Chengen Realm! We have four eightfold soul warriors of the Chengen Realm now! You don't think that the patriarch put us four eightfold soul warriors of the Chengen Realm here to watch the wind, right?"

After a few words of argument, these people made a decision in an instant!

"Up, you surround the arrow attack, the four of us attack closely, we must take down this guy!

"For the sake of the clan!"

The moment the roar sounded, more than twenty figures rushed out from behind the stone wall, scattered and rushed towards Jiang Cheng in an encirclement.

Jiang Cheng's figure slammed suddenly, and an invisible murmur sounded: "Blood debt, it's time to pay for it with blood."