The moment the word "old friend" came out of Yue Linglong's mouth, Zheng Xiu only heard a "tense" sound in his head, as if something had exploded.

Old friends?

Old friends?

What the do you say old friends?

It's not all because of anger, but a feeling of being completely denied by Yue Linglong's words of something that I've always believed.

The orange cat took the opportunity to stretch out its paws, pulling it on Zheng Xiu's back and breathing greedily, and the hair all over his body was waving in the wind, which was particularly enchanting.

The Red King lifted Yue Linglong by the neck with one hand, Yue Linglong's face was blue, and her legs struggled to kick wildly in mid-air.

Yue Linglong's already fair face was even more terrifyingly white under the lack of oxygen. I saw her hands slapping the Red King's arm desperately, but in the face of the Red King's strength, her strength was like a mantis arm that was not worth mentioning, and the struggle gradually weakened.

Zheng Xiu roared in a low voice and repeated the same sentence: "Do you think this king will believe? ”

"Do you think this king will believe it?!"

With Zheng Xiu's strength, the others knew bitterly in their hearts that the terrible and invisible pressure came from behind Zheng Xiu, and the other people's knees were bent little by little, making a crisp clicking sound.

Not everyone can face Chang Yan directly without changing his face, even if Zheng Xiu opened up in anger only to link the junction between Chang Yan and Chang Shi, his Bund, the same.

As Zheng Xiu opened the Bund more and more times, he was able to tear a hole in Chang Shi with his thoughts, and the filthy qi poured out from the crack, as if the barrier between the two was becoming more and more fragile.

"Repair."

Feng Bei spoke softly, causing the blood in Zheng Xiu's eyes to recede like a tide.

He snorted coldly and threw Yue Linglong on the snow.

"She's not lying."

Fengbei's words were like a spring breeze on the willow bank, and with just one word, he gently blew away the anger in Zheng Xiu's heart.

"She's not lying?"

Zheng Xiu asked rhetorically.

Feng Bei was silent and nodded.

Zheng Xiu suddenly smiled: "That's his father who deceived her." ”

Yue Linglong got up silently, patted the snow off her body, and lowered her head to wrap the big coat again.

Zheng Xiu looked like nothing had happened, and patted his head: "Look at my memory." ”

He took out the painter's trick, drew a pair of small wings for himself, stuck them on his back, and soared into the sky under the stunned gaze of everyone.

After a while, when Zheng Xiu fell from the sky again, there was an extra "wild man" with ragged clothes and curly beard and sloppy hair.

"Thank you for your hard work, Gu Qiutang."

It turned out that it was Gu Qiutang who Zheng Xiu brought down from the top of the mountain, and the movement he made when he turned into an "Abyss Walker" just now was so big, he didn't let Gu Qiutang move, this guy is a bit of real kung fu.

Gu Qiutang looked at the team in front of him with a blank face, consisting of two groups of people who were clearly separated from the Shenwu Army and the Barbarians.

Zheng Xiu copied the ancient map in advance, drew the route on it, handed it to the monk, and whispered.

"The little monk will not disappoint the eldest brother."

The monk agreed to come down.

The march hit the road again.

The monk stayed where he was, tearfully saying goodbye.

"King Scarlet, why did you leave your brother behind?"

Huo Yu wondered, went deep into the snow field, and couldn't help but ask questions when he couldn't see the monk's figure.

"He has a different mission, the task of the Disaster Prevention Bureau."

Zheng Xiu prevaricated with the task of "Disaster Prevention Bureau", and while bowing his head and tinkering with the Red King Mirror, he silently opened the monk's call permission.

The monk has been getting the Chang Shi painting for a long time, but because there was a period of time when someone in the bureau complained that the "flower pillar" would always randomly select the lucky ones in the middle of the night to send harassing messages.

Sometimes it's a few muffled cries.

Sometimes it's a childlike giggle.

Sometimes it's a vulgar scolding.

Sometimes it's the faint laughter.

It's scary in the middle of the night.

It's just that the authority of the flower pillar is high, and the members of the general Xiaobu can't refuse.

This makes many people very uncomfortable, and they are worried in the middle of the night.

Zheng Xiu knew that it was probably because the monk was "sick" in the middle of the night, so he could only ban the monk for a while.

Fengbei knew Zheng Xiu's intentions.

Since that day, Zheng Xiu has not said a word to Yue Linglong, not even a word.

A month later.

Thirty-four years of Zun'an, February 11.

The group had already entered the hinterland of the Northern Barbarians.

The route they took was different from the route taken by General Zheng when he invaded the Northern Barbarians.

A solitary peak towering into the sky comes into view.

It was the sacred mountain of the barbarians, Mount Bagnamo.

In the blue and clear sky, thin clouds like cotton wool seemed to be within reach, rolling low.

A mirror-like calm lake, like a giant sapphire, reflects the blue of the sky on the water.

"It's finally here."

Zheng Xiu's eyes were calm, looking at the sacred mountain where the legendary Great Heavenly Witch lived, thoughtfully.

"Lord Wang."

Huo Yu walked to Zheng Xiu's side in a few steps, his expression could not hide his tiredness. He glanced back at the princess of the barbarian kingdom who was tossed a lot, and said to Zheng Xiu in a low voice: "Meet the wolf king, and invite the prince...... Focus on the big picture. ”

"What's the big picture?" Zheng Xiu raised his eyebrows: "I never know what the big picture is. ”

Huo Yu smiled bitterly.

Since Zheng Xiu was extremely angry, he subconsciously opened Chang Yan, and that terrible and invisible pressure overwhelmed Huo Yu and Shen Shizong, although they didn't know what Zheng Xiu had done, this incident made them taste the taste called "horror", Huo Yu couldn't help but be a little more cautious when talking to Zheng Xiu now.

"The purpose of this trip is to take advantage of the establishment of diplomatic relations with the Beiban, go deep into the hinterland of the Beiban, arrive at the holy mountain, and confirm the life and death of the Great Heavenly Witch; Secondly, it is to capture Bai Qiuyue alive. ”

Huo Yu said helplessly: "We are not familiar with the Northern Barbarians, and if we want to find a person in the vast wasteland, we can only use the Wolf King's contacts and means in the local area. ”

Zheng Xiu took a handful of cold lake water, poured it on his face, wiped it casually, and exhaled a white mist freely.

Not far away, the orange cat is happily swimming and peeing in the lake.

The orange cat looked at its paws, raised them high, and patted them gently.

Puff~

The bottom of the lake shook and a cloud of bubbles gushed out, as if someone had put tons of farts in the lake.

Hundreds of fish float to the surface with white bellies.

For a while, the soldiers scrambled to go underground to the lake to catch fish, and tonight they had a meal.

……

"The king knows."

Zheng Xiu took his eyes off the orange cat playing, smiled slightly, and turned back to point to the army of hundreds: "But I'm afraid things will not be as you and I want." ”

Along the way, they were intercepted and killed by the remaining nine clans.

In order to ensure the purity of the team, Zheng Xiu later ordered that all Yue Linglong's entourage barbarians be killed, so that even if Zheng Xiu didn't look at Yue Linglong, he could detect the girl's resistance and resentment from her dodging delicate body.

As the Moon Witch of the Moon Clan, Samba is familiar with the geography of the Northern Barbarians and is useful to keep.

The rest of the barbarians were suspected of wasting food.

Hunger, bitter cold, assassination, and blizzards, Zheng Xiu finally experienced the poverty and cruelty of life in the wasteland.

The barbarians who can survive in this environment are not of any bad race, and the people who come to intercept and kill the relatives are all dead soldiers of various ethnic groups, and every time they come, they are in a posture of ending up together, forcing the family to change their route several times, just to avoid the other party's interception.

The 200-person send-off procession, under various reasons, suffered serious losses, and now there are only more than 100 people left.

There are nearly 100 cadres and soldiers, buried in other places.

The surviving soldiers walked for a month, and they were also exhausted.

was intercepted several times, and if it weren't for Fengbei and Zheng Xiu's actions, their casualties might have been even more serious.

The reason why they feel that the barbarians are tricky is a little bit unaccustomed.

The thaumaturgy of the barbarians is unique, close to nature, or fierce as beasts, occupying the advantage of time and place, which makes the soldiers miserable.

They couldn't imagine how General Zheng pushed all the way to the hinterland more than 20 years ago.

No, more than twenty years ago was still the era of cold weapons, and there were not so many bells and whistles of thaumaturgy.

"Brothers, let's eat and drink enough, wash up well, everyone has worked hard all the way, in the end, we must not weaken the momentum of our great cadres, and even take steps to step out of the demeanor of the Shenwu Army!"

Shen Shizong personally killed fish and made soup, and did not forget to cheer up his brothers.

"Huh?"

Zheng Xiu shaved his beard with an antique knife, was slightly stunned when he looked up, and then beckoned to Samba, who was standing with Yue Linglong: "Old man Sen, it seems that there is a fire in your clan." ”

Samba shook his head and smiled: "The prince said that he laughed, we are at the foot of the holy mountain, and we are blessed by the Great Heavenly Witch, and it is the base camp of the Moon Clan, how can we say that it will be burned." ”

Ten seconds later.

Samba rode his horse towards the smoke billowing out.

"It's over, it's over, it's over! It's really the Moon Clan that is on fire! ”

"Grandpa Samba!"

Yue Linglong didn't care about anything else at the moment, and rushed out on horseback, following closely behind.

"Something's wrong!"

A procession of 100 relatives followed the edge of the lake, bothering to pack up pots and bowls, and charged towards Mount Bagnamo.

A few miles away in the blink of an eye, a group of thatched huts are built on the mountain, gathered into tribes.

At this moment, there were panicked shouts, weapons clashing, and shouts of killing from the tribe, and in the tribe, a high wolf howl came and went.

"It's the wolf cavalry of the Beast Clan!"

Before Samba had even stepped into the clan, he could tell the identity of the intruder from the howl of the wolf.

The barbarian of the Beast Clan was thin and small, and his naked upper body was painted with hideous totems, riding on the sturdy male wolf, and bending his bow to shoot rockets.

"Oops! It's daytime! ”

Samba's face changed, because the Moon Clan can only be "sheltered" when they see the moon at night, and the barbarians of the Moon Clan have always been good at attacking and not defending, and no one expected that the Beast Clan would choose to completely tear their faces at this time, and they reversed.

"Up!"

Zheng Xiu waved his hand.

Huo Yu also shouted: "Go! ”

At this time, Shen Shizong just shook the reins and was stunned: "Wait a minute, who are we going to fight?" ”

Huo Yu looked at Zheng Xiu, Zheng Xiu didn't speak, Huo Yu gritted his teeth: "Help the wolf king first!" The big picture counts! ”

"It's a big man!"

The send-off team entered the tribe and soon attracted the attention of both sides.

After a moment of stunnedness, the barbarians of both the Beast Clan and the Moon Clan all cast vicious glances at the Great Qian's side.

"It's the pony! It's the big dry horse master! ”

"They are the help invited by the wolf king!"

"He's here to help us!"

Fearing that the people would anger the Red King, Samba rode into the tribe on horseback and explained the identity of the person who came in barbarian.

The wolf king's decision to let Yue Linglong make peace with Da Qian was not even affirmed by the rest of the clan.

Qing 13 smoked a cigarette, and the smoke was filled.

Pei Gaoya took the lead in killing, kicked the wolf cavalry off the wolf's back one by one, and blasted the hammer on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a wolf cavalryman was hammered by Pei Gaoya into an inhuman shape, covered with scaly wounds, and dying.

"Disgusting!"

After Pei Gaoya was happy, he suddenly realized that he had just killed a barbarian woman. But this woman's naked upper body, her chest is flat, and there are only two scars the size of bowls, which are actually left after digging out the organs with a knife, Pei Gaoya's face is disgusted, and she said in her heart, how can the woman of this beast clan be so ruthless, and the children don't have to eat and drink?

"Don't move the knife ......"

Gu Qiutang jumped down from a high place, slowly pulled out the long knife, and the tip of the knife pointed obliquely to the ground.

The scene fell into chaos, and several wolf cavalry rushed towards Gu Qiutang, who was dressed as a savage.

"Stream."

Gu Qiutang smiled, the sword light swept through the crooked stream beside several people, several heads flew high, and pillars of blood spurted out.

"Over there! They're besieging the Wolf King's Residence! ”

Samba anxiously pointed in one direction, where the smoke was at its highest.

"Let's go!"

Hearing the wolf king, Zheng Xiu's eyes flashed, and he took Fengbei to step on the roof several times up and down, and rushed towards that place with swift movements.

Feng Bei had noticed before that even when Zheng Xiu hadn't drawn the cell, he could perform [Prisoner] thaumaturgy to some extent. Seeing Zheng Xiu's wrists bloody again, Feng Bei asked curiously, "How did you do it?" ”

Zheng Xiu smiled and showed his wrists, and his wrists were drawn with a pair of shackles in advance like body paintings.

Now the shackles are distorted, and the chains are extended and dragged along.

"The exile form, a weakened version of the 'prisoner', is more convenient than convenient."

After Zheng Xiu's explanation, Fengbei suddenly realized, and secretly admired Zheng Xiu in his heart.

This guy is like that, his ideas are wild, and there are always new tricks coming up one after another. The cannibal painting had a deep impact on Zheng Xiu, and the [painter] door was in Zheng Xiu's hands, and it was simply a flower.

The Wolf King's Residence is a small building with its back embedded in the wall of Mount Bagnamo and facing outwards on three sides.

Hundreds of wolf cavalry roamed in the spacious square in front of the Wolf King's residence, constantly firing rockets at the Wolf King's residence.

In front of the wolf king, more than a dozen warriors of the Moon Clan, tattooed with the moon and wolf heads, holding simple shields, struggled to block the wolf riding rockets.

And in the square, the corpses were spread on the ground. There are the corpses of the wolf cavalry, and there are also the corpses of the people of the Moon Clan. Among them were the elderly, children, young adults, and Zheng Xiu even saw a pregnant woman who was pregnant for ten months.

Seeing this, Fengbei couldn't bear and was annoyed, and just wanted to take off his gloves and prepare to destroy the wolf cavalry in the square.

"Slow."

Zheng Xiu stared at him and looked to the side.

"Ahh

Yue Linglong's eyes were red, she let out a terrible scream from her mouth, and on horseback, she saw Yue Linglong quickly pull out her hair, flip her right palm, and a row of long needles between her ten fingers.

Shout!

Yue Linglong completed the act of threading the needle in the blink of an eye, and dozens of long needles were stimulated and landed on the corpse in the square.

Whether it was a broken arm, a broken leg, a broken head, or a corpse that was burned to the ground, after Yue Linglong's long needle entered his body, he stood up tremblingly, his black tendons bulging, black mist faintly erupting from his mouth, his eyes were white, and his appearance was terrifying.

The corpse was alive.

"Yes...... Princess Linglong! ”

In a few moments, hundreds of corpses in the square stood up again and pounced on the wolf cavalry. The wolf cavalry's face changed greatly, he didn't see Yue Linglong, and he also recognized the thaumaturgy of the "corpse sewer", and he was shocked.