[Today is my mother's birthday, here I wish my mother a happy birthday!] May all the joy, all the happiness, all the warmth, all the good luck surround you. Also, happy birthday to all siblings' moms! In good shape! Good luck! 】

After Fang Xing fled, after another moment, some dawn had already appeared faintly in the sky. In the distance of the ancient mound hills, an endless black cloud suddenly surged into the sky.

The sky is full of dark shadows, obscuring the sky and the sun. Heavy black clouds, under the agitation of bursts of strange demon winds, rolled in. The clouds surged and rolled, like spilled ink, blocking all light.

In the darkness, the drums of war were beating, and the clouds and mist rose in all directions. If you look closely, it's full of zombies and ghosts, jumping around and around. The drums did not stop, and thousands of zombie ghosts rode on the black clouds, surging wave after wave, and the ancient mound hills were suddenly covered by the black clouds surging around.

"Knock...... Boom...... Knock knock! "The dull sound of the drums, majestic! In the midst of the ghosts, a black cloud suddenly came belatedly.

"Uh......h Woo woo ...... "The desolate and low horn whistle whined. Dozens of zombie ghosts, surrounded by a tall zombie in armor, came on a black cloud.

I saw that the burly corpse general at the head was wearing a purple and gold horn hood, wearing a red and gold scale armor, and stepping on tiger water boots. The body is four feet high, the appearance is hideous, majestic and majestic, not like an ordinary kind. At this moment, he sat in the black cloud with his eyes closed, surrounded by dozens of zombie ghosts with sharp armor around him. There are two zombies covered in bronze, standing behind them, one holding a black and heavy mountain axe, and the other holding a bright golden mace; There are also twelve corpses with black bodies as black as iron, or holding drums and gongs, or holding colorful banners and holding gold wu, standing on both sides.

In this piece of ghostly atmosphere, there is another sense of luxury of honor.

The black clouds slowly drifted to the barren hills of the ancient mound. An iron corpse with clean armor and a heavy axe suddenly flew to the clouds, and after kneeling and knocking three times, he reported loudly: "Report to General Huaxiong, the ancient mound has arrived, please show the general." ”

"Search! The king has a command, and he will be captured alive! "The mighty corpse will close his eyes and cultivate the Tao, and his words will be capable.

The iron corpse bowed down to receive the order, "Whoa! ”

Then, the poignant horn of "Woo ......" sounded again. Above the dark clouds, zombies jumped down. Hundreds of white-haired or green-haired zombies rushed to the ancient mound and searched around.

After another moment, the iron corpse with the axe and armor came back to report it. This time, he held a bronze-colored corpse that had been crushed into a meatloaf in his hand, and knelt on the ground and shouted, "Return to General Huaxiong, that little thief has disappeared. Sixteen green pawns have turned into residual flesh, and General Huwei's body has been found, but General Huwei's natal corpse bead is missing, and he asked the general to show it. ”

At this time, the corpse general, who was revered as the general of Hua Xiong, finally slowly opened his eyes. Those ghost eyes were as red as the abyss of the sea of blood, and as soon as they opened their eyes, two divine lights shot out like real blood. His gaze jumped over the corpse of the black ghost, shrouded over the ancient mound barren hill, as if to take it all in his eyes.

After scanning the mountains one by one, this majestic and solemn, tall and strong general Hua Xiong, suddenly said: "Hmph! The thief slipped away! The black ghost's natal corpse bead is also gone. No one can escape from our king's true spirit seal, the true spirit seal branded on his body is gone, and the turtle is dead! ”

His two bloody eyes the size of bull's eyes stared at the corpse general who held the corpse of the ghost in his hand, and said slowly: "When my king ordered me to come to arrest the head of the Zuo family thief, he once said to the general, 'If you don't catch it for a day, you can't go back to the royal court for a day'. My king's decree is in his body, and he will never dare to disobey it, and he will definitely capture the thief alive, and then go back to the court of the king of the storm to meet my king. All eight ghosts, you take the bronze corpse of the black ghost, transport it back to the Troubled Wind Gang, and listen to the fate of my king! ”

Hua Xiong's voice was like thunder, and his eyes were full of fierce light, and there was a big sense that the eight ghosts of the capital would not go along with his intentions, and they would carry out military law. He said fiercely in his heart: "Ben will be tightly controlled by my king on the Turbulent Wind Gang, this time I can finally be free, how can I ask your eventful eyeliner to stare at Ben Jiang on the side?" If I don't send you away, how will Ben be comfortable? If you listen to the general and leave obediently, then nothing will happen. If you don't listen? Ben will first take you, the eight ghosts, and order the king! ”

The eight ghosts were forced by the ferocity of Hua Xiong, and in desperation, they could only take their orders, carrying the corpse that looked like a meat pie, and led a few white-haired zombies, and left on their own.

Seeing this scene, Hua Xiong was slightly satisfied, and he shouted to many ghosts under him: "Little ones, first eat the flesh and blood of those dozen green pawns, and then cheer up Ben Jiang, and play this world of flowers with Ben Jiang." ”

Listening to the noisy coaxing and scrambling in the hills, Hua Xiong's fierce face finally squeezed out a smile. After a while, the sound of chewing and eating gradually disappeared, and Hua Xiong pointed to the distance and said, "There is a team of people and horses here, and the little ones and Ben will go to taste fresh flesh and blood together!" ”

The horn whistled again, and above the ancient mound, the black clouds swirled, and they killed them in the distance.

……

Four hundred miles away from the ancient mound barren hills, there are mountains that run for three thousand miles, and the north of the mountain range is the vast prairie. In the territory of Dongping County, the king of horse thieves and the king of flowers and horses is set up on the edge of a water in this vast grassland.

This royal tent standing on the edge of a huge stone is supported by dozens of towering giant trees, towering like a hill, empty and spacious.

Right now, the king's tent is lined with banners, blood felt is spread on the ground, and a tall man shouts in this layer of gloomy and ghostly aura: "Fear me, obey me, believe in me!" ”

The ghosts are curling, the lights are shaking, and the king's tent is secluded.

This bloody and terrifying figure, on top of the pool of blood in the tent, danced and shouted feverishly: "Fear me, obey me, believe in me!" Only surrender to the Blood Slaughter! ”

In the tent, the dozens of horse thief leaders holding Lingbu treasure flags heard this, and they couldn't help but tremble in fear: "Only surrender to the Blood Slaughter Venerable!" While scolding bitterly in the bottom of his heart, "I [Harmony] [Harmony] your tenth ancestor of the Blood Slaughter Giant......", "Who proposed to invite the Blood Slaughter Giant Murderer to deal with the Flower Horse King?" Your ancestors have ......no sons in the eighteenth generation" and some people cried in their hearts: "King Huama, we are wrong, and now I beg your old man to show mercy and quickly save us from the sea of suffering." ”

It turned out that the person in the blood pool was actually a huge blood murderer who did evil in the hidden realm, and the name of ferocity spread all over Dongping. I saw him, with big ears and long arms, eagle hook wolf eyes, and a robe full of blood and energy, with a strange and fierce momentum. Right now, the bloodslaughter giant is stepping on the void, condensing on a pool of blood. The pool of blood under his feet was filled with viscous blood, and the smell was tangy.

The pool of blood is not deep, but only two feet deep. At this moment, the blood waves in the blood pool were stirring, and a figure was dying there, stirring the blood in the pool. The body's skin had been stripped from top to bottom, revealing its tender flesh in bright red.

In the middle of the night in the late spring grassland, the exhalation turned into frost, and the man was soaked in cold blood, squirming and struggling on the one hand, and still panting and shivering on the other.

I only listened, and a faint voice came from the blood pool, "Surrender to the Blood Slaughter Venerable!" Only ...... Submit to...... Bloody Slaughter ......"

When the leaders of the horse thieves who fell to the ground saw this, they felt a chill in their hearts. The person in the pool just accidentally did a small thing for the Blood Slaughter Giant the day before yesterday - mistakenly offering a black sheep with impure fur to the Blood Slaughter Giant. Unexpectedly, just this little mistake was so cruel and ruthless today. The leaders of these demons shuddered, terrified by the inhuman methods of the bloody slaughter.

The number of horse thieves on the grassland is as great as a cow's hair, and you stack it with me, and divide it into countless forces. Today, the horse thieves in Dongping are respected by the most powerful flower horse king. Over the years, although the Flower Horse King has been ambitious and has made great efforts to unify, the internal turmoil of the Horse Thief Alliance is still deep. The leaders of the horse thieves present were from a wide range of backgrounds, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they all welcomed the arrival of the Bloodslaughter Giant in order to resist the unification of the Flower Horse King—including the one who is moaning in the blood pool now, and was also the most fanatical supporter of the Bloodslaughter.

The groans became lower and lower, and more and more people secretly looked to the north of the king's tent, and secretly prayed in their hearts: "King of Flowers and Horses, be merciful!" Deliver us from the sea of suffering! ”

The Bloodslaughter looked at the wretched creature at his feet—his fear, his dying throes, his submissions, all gave the Bloodslaughter a sense of satisfaction after eating and drinking. A cruel and excited look appeared on his face, and his gaze flew over the heads of those who had bowed down, and fell to the north of the king's tent.

The banner is widely spread, and under the bright yellow canopy, there is a high throne, and a person sits on it, quietly looking down on the king's tent in the huge shadow caused by the swaying firelight. The blood is so thick that people can't see his face and appearance. However, it was this vague figure that fell into the eyes of the bloody murderer, but it made him feel a big chill in his heart, and secretly said: "These little leaders who fell to the ground are just some grass on the wall. How can you tame these people magnify my blood? Only this person, as long as I subdue this person, let him bow down, and surrender to my Blood Slaughter Divine Might, I can enter the three days of immortality! But this man is unfathomable! Even I can't fathom his thoughts......"

At this moment, the tent door was suddenly opened, and a figure accompanied by the cold wind of the night in the northern grasslands suddenly broke in. The visitor ignored the leaders of the horse thieves who fell to the ground in the tent, and hurriedly bowed their heads and hurried away with a look of fear and expectation.

When he walked to the edge of the blood pool, the person who came suddenly drew a sharp sword, and with just one push, it slowly pierced the person who was still dying in the blood pool. The blade of the sword flashed, and the bloody man in the pool let out a sigh of relief, "More...... Thank you...... Left ......"

"Zuo Lingxiao!" The Bloodslaughter Giant shouted angrily, "You dare to ruin the good deeds of the deity? ”

The look of disdain on Zuo Lingxiao's face was also undisguised. He met the eyes of the bloody slaughter giant with contempt, and said with a faint smile: "Your good deeds have long been ruined!" Disperse! I have important things to report to my king! After saying this, the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a high nose walked around the pool of blood like a meteor and came to the throne north of the royal tent. After he half-knelt down to give a salute, he said respectfully: "My king, the fire of Wang Jing and Zhang Fu has been extinguished in the big tent. I'm afraid both of them have been killed. I'm afraid that the dirty deeds that the Blood Slaughter sent them to do in private are also bad! ”

He then turned around and stood up, and taunted the Bloodslaughter Giant: "Bloodslaughter, you want to do all that bad thing, and you deserve me to do it?" Someone has already done it for me! ”

"Who dares to spoil my good deeds?" The face of the Blood Slaughter Giant was distorted, "Zuo Lingxiao, you are not qualified to laugh at me. Whoever spoils my good deeds, I will make him worse than dead! ”

At this moment, there seemed to be a sudden gust of wind in the tent, and the eerie ghost aura and the rich smell of blood seemed to be dispelled by a strange force in an instant. I only heard the person who was on the throne and said: "Zhang Fu is innocent of death, and it is not enough to think about it. It's a pity for Wang Jing. They are all old brothers back then! Ling Xiao, you go and find out who did it, and capture him to see me! ”

The old, gentle voice; Like the cold wind whistling outside the king's tent; It is like a warm bonfire under the throne.

- This is the royal destiny of the King of Flower Horses and Ding Pulang!