Come to a sticky end!

Come to a sticky end!

Come to a sticky end!

Yue Linglong looked at the corpses of children, women and old people in the square, and was sad and indignant. An indifferent voice roared in her heart, and she had only one thought left at the moment, and that was to make the invaders of the Beast Clan die a bad death.

You will not die well!

The pitch-black lines stretched from the back of Yue Linglong and spread all the way to her face. Her sickly fair face was instantly covered by black thorn lines, covering her face like a black and white mottled mask.

Yue Linglong's eyes completely turned white, and her pupils disappeared.

Suddenly, the whites of Yue Linglong's eyes flipped one hundred and eighty degrees strangely, and each turned out two distorted fonts.

Yue Linglong's face showed a cold smirk that even she couldn't notice, only to see her ten fingers bent, making a snapping sound, and the bent ten fingers were bent like chicken feet, tense, very weird.

With the change of Yue Linglong's gestures, the corpses belonging to the wolf cavalry side in the square were actually cut by Yue Linglong's hair, and the pieces of flesh were reassembled, and the wriggling flesh and blood seemed to come to life, stacking upwards little by little like a mountain of flesh.

In the past month of getting along, even if Zheng Xiu knew that Yue Linglong was a "corpse sewer", he had never seen Yue Linglong perform such a bizarre "corpse sewing technique".

Looking at the reassembled "corpse beast" with a hideous and terrifying face like a giant wolf, Zheng Xiu's eyes flickered, and he had the illusion of suddenly returning to two hundred years ago and facing the strangely shaped Shache Kingdom general Aturu in the Western Regions.

The wolf cavalry wandering in the square was in an uproar when they saw this.

The wolf riders under their seats, trembling all over, fell to the ground one after the other, convulsed, foaming at the mouth.

Everyone looked at Yue Linglong at this moment, their pupils dilated, full of fear.

Even the people of the Moon Clan are no exception.

The woman clung to her child in horror.

The old man stumbled backwards.

The young man panicked and took his family behind him.

The wolf king was in front, and after a moment of stunnedness, the wolf king's guards raised their arms and shouted: "The princess is back!" ”

There was little response.

The crowd panicked.

Instead of bringing encouragement and courage to the Moon Clan, Yue Linglong's outburst caused another chaos.

"That's the corpse sewer's ...... Born Inhuman? ”

Zheng Xiu muttered to himself.

Before he could react, Feng Bei beside him reacted faster than Zheng Xiu.

Behind Feng Bei, a towering black shadow was holding a sword, and the black air flow was silently entangled. I saw Feng Bei's expression cold, and he swung a knife at the "huge corpse" manipulated by Yue Linglong in the air.

Call~

In Fengbei's hand, it seemed to be holding an ominous knife.

The black light instantly flooded the giant corpse, the crumbling wolf rider was completely paralyzed, and the cavalry lost their mounts and fell to the square.

In the blink of an eye, the giant corpse "poofed" and was "chopped" into even more pieces of minced meat, smashed on the square piece by piece, and smashed on the faces of the soldiers.

First Yue Linglong, then Fengbei, the "ominous" aura emanating from the two made the wolf riders lose consciousness.

Yue Linglong's innate inhuman technique was broken under Fengbei's sword.

With a muffled snort, Yue Linglong's face showed pain, and the thorn lines retreated like a tide, regaining clarity.

After Fengbei slashed out a knife, he fell to the ground, his ponytail fluttered, his heroic posture was sassy, and his back was like an invincible Valkyrie in the world.

After a while, Huo Chao cleared the enemy army at the entrance of the tribe, and led his generals into the square, and he was greeted by the wolf cavalry who had lost their wolf cavalry and could not form an army.

Huo Yu squeezed his eyebrows at Zheng Xiu from afar.

Zheng Xiu nodded indifferently.

"Kill!"

Huo Yu raised his scimitar, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The hundred-man cavalry charged, bringing the death of the brothers along the way, the enmity between the two countries, and the blood feud of the brothers into this one-sided killing, easily harvesting the aliens in the square.

Human heads fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, there was a river of blood in the square, and corpses were piled up on the ground.

No one will have any psychological burden on this. This is not a child's play, at best, this is a confrontation between two countries, a war between different races, and there is no mercy at all.

Shout!

A signal arrow with a sparkling tail flew into the sky, and it was nearly dusk, and blood-red fireworks exploded in the sky, deeper than dusk, more bewitching than the blood on the ground, stinging everyone's eyes.

In the Moon Clan, the remnants of the wolf cavalry saw the fireworks, did not have half a penny, decisively abandoned the clansmen who had lost their mounts, and escaped from the wooden fence in all directions in an orderly manner.

The wolf rider is more agile than the horse, and can climb low walls, climb on roofs, and can attack and retreat, and is a very good soldier.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

Huo Mi sneered, his wrist flickered, the knife light flashed like a flower, the back of the knife was close to the elbow socket, and he went back and forth cleanly, wiping away the blood of others.

The Great Qianshenwu Army ordered a ban, pacified the war horses, and stood by in place.

Samba stepped forward and walked to the front of the wolf king, the tall man with a shirtless body and a wolf tattooed on the left and a wolf on the right.

"Alexandria!"

Ai Li is the first warrior of the Moon Clan, and the Wolf King's personal guard.

Samba whispered something to Elishan.

Elishan looked at Zheng Xiu and the others in disbelief.

Zheng Xiu ignored Elishan's strange gaze.

He calmly looked at the Wolf King's Residence with the gate closed.

Listening closely, there was a faint and long breathing sound from inside.

"Wolf King!"

Zheng Xiu gritted his teeth and walked towards the Wolf King Residence step by step.

He never imagined that one day he would be so close to his father's killer.

In the hinterland of the Northern Barbarians, under the holy mountain, the wolf king.

Once, this person was extremely far away from himself.

He is just a wealthy businessman, and the wolf king is far away in the depths of the Northern Barbarians, with dangerous roads and harsh climates.

Many years ago, Zheng Xiu had already let go of messy thoughts and was bent on making money.

In the past, how could he have thought that one day, he would be able to go deep into the hinterland of the Northern Barbarians, only ten steps away from that person.

Zheng Xiu took two steps, his expression a little more dazed.

He looked down at his boots, and as he approached the person step by step, Zheng Xiu felt an inexplicable panic in his heart. The three words "Northern Character Tribulation" calculated by Wei Chen are still in his ears. It seems that along the way he walked, someone was involved in the dark, so that he came here, entered the Moon Clan, and was about to face his father-killing enemy.

Step 3.

Step 4.

When Zheng Xiu walked to the fifth step, the first warrior of the Moon Clan sensed that something was wrong.

The expression of this horse master is not like he is here to please his wife, but more like he is here to seek revenge.

The two clans didn't deal with each other, and Zheng Xiu's expression made Elishan vigilant.

Huo Migang wanted to remind Zheng Xiu: "Lord Wang, the overall situation ......"

The word "important" has not yet been spoken.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Airplanes! Airplanes! Airplanes!

The swords of the elite soldiers were unsheathed, and the whistling sword light was across the necks of several people in Ailishan.

Elishan and the other guards instantly held their breath.

"Whoever moves, dies."

Zheng Xiu took three more steps.

Yue Linglong looked sad, stretched out her hands, bit her lower lip, and blocked in front of Zheng Xiu.

She still doesn't understand why her father lured this person to the Northern Barbarians.

Father knew that the centuries-old feud between the two clans was difficult to eradicate, and it was said that it was his father who desperately blocked Zheng Haoran more than 20 years ago, which directly led to Zheng Haoran's death.

The Zheng clan and the Yuezhi clan are even more enemies when they meet, and they are very red-eyed, why does their father have to let them unite and become husband and wife.

Yue Linglong still can't understand why her father said that it was a "promise from an old friend", she didn't understand, and it didn't prevent her from standing in front of Zheng Xiu now.

"If you want to stop me, use your thaumaturgy, aren't you a 'corpse sewer'?"

Zheng Xiu gently pressed Yue Linglong's arm, walked past her, and left a sentence:

"There will be a lot of corpses, a lot of them."

When Yue Linglong heard this, she was like an electric shock, her legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground.

As soon as Huo Yu saw this posture, he secretly said that it was bad, and his mother should not believe that the Red King, who was in the middle of the day in the territory of Daqian, could "focus on the overall situation" when he arrived on the territory of the barbarians.

Huo Yu and Shen Shizong glanced at each other, regretting that it was too late. But now that the barbarians have civil strife, the two of them have flickering eyes, and they are even hesitating whether to come back and "take the opportunity to conquer the Northern Barbarians".

But with only a hundred people?

Conquer the remaining nine clans?

Just thinking about it, Huo Yu felt a little whimsical.

These days, the dead soldiers sent by the nine major clans have killed wave after wave, and they seem to be endless, as if they can't be killed, Huo Yu can't imagine whether there are so many thaumaturgists among the barbarians who have glimpsed the doorway, like locusts, endlessly, and they can't be killed.

"Don't go near Grandpa Wolf King!"

A six- or seven-year-old child suddenly pushed the woman away, mustered up the courage to trot in front of Zheng Xiu, and stretched out his hand angrily.

First a child, then a septuagenarian, then the women of the Moon Clan, and more young adults, the long sword hanging in the air did not frighten them, in the Moon Clan, whether it was a warrior, or an old and weak woman and child, they rushed forward and blocked in front of the Great Qianchi King, forming a human wall with three layers inside and three layers outside.

At the forefront was a girl with three braids, dressed in dirty clothes with blood on her face. A pair of eyes fall into the dirt, but the water is moving, pure and flawless.

She asked Zheng Xiu weakly in a hot dry language, "You seem to be ...... Princess, is she a male silver? ”

Zheng Xiu glared.

"I'll send you."

Seeing that Zheng Xiu didn't speak, the girl acquiesced, and took out a polished bone chain from behind him.

The bones of the beast are polished into the shape of a full moon or a wolf's head, and the workmanship is rough, but it exudes childlike innocence.

"Flutter."

Fengbei heard the "speechlessness" in Zheng Xiu's heart, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile.

She knows her own man.

If the people of the Ruoyue clan came up with knives and guns, Zheng Xiu was ruthless, and he said that he would kill them, and it was not impossible to slaughter them all. But at present, it is difficult for Zheng Xiu to be ruthless.

If he hadn't been so soft and hard-hearted, the Zheng family would not have gathered so many capable people, and in the case of Baili Village twenty years ago, "Zheng Shan" would not have ventured into Chang Yan to rescue her; In the fantasy world that was real and illusory two hundred years ago, there would not be so many knights who retired from the martial arts, grabbed their weapons again, crossed the desert, and arrived at the Cicada Valley, regardless of life and death.

Zheng Xiu lowered his head, frowned for a long time and said four words: "It's all a routine." ”

He took the bone chain from the girl's hand and touched the girl's head.

The long sword in the sky spun half a circle in the air, like a living one, and each returned to its own sheath.

Samba had been anxiously watching the sky, hoping that the sun would soon set and the moon would rise soon.

The tension dissipated in an instant, and no one expected that the Red King's anger would dissipate so quickly.

Suddenly.

There had been a commotion outside for a long time, but there was no movement in the wolf king's residence, and there were faint gasps, and a hoarse and low voice came out.

"...... out there Whew......"

"But, Zheng Haoran's son?"

Samba glanced at both sides of his eyes and responded loudly: "Wolf King, it's the horse master!" Your designated colt! ”

The subtext of the hurried tone is clear: You picked it! Now that people are coming, no one can stop them! The horse master is about to come in!

A chuckle came from the Wolf King's house.

"Let him, come in."

Samba looked shocked.

The crowd in front of Zheng Xiu let out a whisper.

But it didn't take long for them to take the initiative to separate a path.

Zheng Xiu looked at the vacancy in the crowd, frowned, and did not move.

Fengbei came to Zheng Xiu's side at some point, gently took Zheng Xiu's hand, pinched it, and quickly let go. Zheng Xiu turned around, and Feng Bei's shallow smile seemed to say that no matter what choice Zheng Xiu made, whether it was a killing spree or something else, Feng Bei would support him unconditionally.

Zheng Xiu walked up the rudimentary wooden steps in silence.

The wooden steps were swaying, and Zheng Xiu's every step was accompanied by the creaking sound of rotting wood.

Zheng Xiu pushed open the door, and a pungent smell of herbs, mixed with a stench like a carrion, hit his face.

Through the faint light, Zheng Xiu looked at the interior. The wolf king is poorly furnished in the center, with no lights, no windows, and no air. The moment the door was opened, Zheng Xiu saw the inside clearly, and on the bed at the end of the burrow, a tall figure sat quietly, motionless. The pungent rancid smell made Zheng Xiu's first reaction feel that it was just a corpse sitting at the end. But the gasps that came from time to time told Zheng Xiu that the person was still alive.

Samba glanced inside, feeling uneasy, but he still obediently closed the door tightly, leaving the Red King with murderous intent alone with their weak wolf king.

The living room was not big, Zheng Xiu didn't say a word, and came to the wolf king.

In the dark, Zheng Xiu could only vaguely distinguish the wolf king's thin face, a beast skin coat was draped on his back at will, his body was wrapped with gauze, and the gauze was covered with blood scabs, and the smell of herbs was evident from the gauze.

The wolf king raised his head, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and Zheng Xiu seemed to see a dying but still fierce wolf in an instant.

"You're here."

The Wolf King broke the silence.

Saying three words, as if exhausting the strength of his whole body, he gasped for a while before the wolf king said the second sentence: "On this day, I have been waiting, twenty-three years." ”

Zheng Xiu was surprised, it was not difficult to see that the wolf king was already dying and on the verge of death. Zheng Xiu's mood is complicated, this gesture, it is obvious that the wolf king has suffered for many years. Walking here, Zheng Xiu thought that he could kill vigorously and vent something. Such a weak wolf king made Zheng Xiu feel all kinds of feelings in his heart, and he felt like he had punched the cotton with all his strength.

"You're dying?"

Zheng Xiu suddenly calmed down, a few drops of blood popped out, the chair was completed, and Zheng Xiu sat opposite the wolf king face to face, looking at him.

"Yes."

The wolf king smiled slightly: "It's time to go." ”

"Answer the king's question."

"Okay."

"The old friend you are talking about is my father?"

The wolf king showed a look of nostalgia: "I am also an enemy and a friend." ”

"Heh, you're not worthy."

"Yes, I don't deserve it." The wolf king laughed, not annoyed by Zheng Xiu's disdain, his loud laughter startled the old Samba outside for a while, and the old tears were all over the place. He couldn't remember how many years, and he hadn't heard the wolf king laugh so vigorously.

The wolf king smiled and coughed up black blood. He wiped it casually and tore off the gauze covered with herbs on his chest in front of Zheng Xiu, revealing a hideous wound under the gauze.

Zheng Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

It was a fist-shaped collapse, the fist was huge, and the entire left half of the wolf king's chest collapsed, and the wound was faintly gushing out of black gas, and the moment the gauze was torn apart, black bubbles and rancid blood continued to bubble there.

The wolf king smiled and pointed to the collapse of his chest: "Twenty-three years ago, your father left it." He's a real hero, and I'm ashamed of myself. ”

"Impossible." After a moment of consternation, Zheng Xiu shook his head: "You can't survive." ”

"Me, I have to see the man of the future with my own eyes, don't I?" The wolf king grinned and took a deep breath, his collapsed chest swelling and rising abnormally.

"Lao Zheng, he didn't lie to me......"

The old wolf king's voice became weaker and weaker.

The wolf king tore off an object on his chest and threw it at Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu subconsciously caught it, and it turned out to be a pendant in the shape of a wolf's tooth.

Holding the pendant that still had residual warmth, when Zheng Xiu raised his head again, the wolf king maintained the posture of supporting his chin with both hands, his back was lying on his back, and he was motionless. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he happily closed his eyes.

Wolf King...... He's dead!