Chick, this three-headed ghost harrier that once belonged to the ghost phase of the Blood Spring, was collided by the power of space-time transformation in front of the Soul Xuanjing, and was already dying.

Although it is said to be an attachment to the iniquity, but after all, spirituality is rare, and from the point of view of the chick itself, this is also a matter of loyalty, not necessarily every evil committed by the ghost will be counted on its head, so the Crack Abyss Hercules can't bear it to be annihilated, but the chick is too badly injured, how to save its spiritual breath, but it takes a lot of thought.

In the days of the Rift Abyss Country, in addition to recreating Zhu Yue's flesh and blood body by condensing the body, he also molded Han Li'er's Saker Li'er into a new flesh body, which was combined with the body of the chick, and thus became a unique supernatural spirit bird throughout the ages.

Of course, this matter has also been approved by Han Li, which is equivalent to giving Li'er gnosis in disguise, just like the yellow dog who has no food, of course, the current Li'er can't speak people's mouths, but the magic power is very strange.

Such a spirit bird, still Li'er's body and consciousness, only when the mana can appear the law of the three-headed eagle in the past, at that time, the gods and beasts are all gathered in the abyss, and the demon spirit group has no leader, Lang Ji borrowed Li'er from Han Li, ran on his behalf, and became a big help to contact the outside world. It was also a coincidence, after discovering that the enemy he faced this time was actually entrenched in the Blood Spring Homeland, Ling Tao invited Li'er to come and prepared in advance.

Li'er spread his wings and soared into the sky, looking for clues left by the forbidden demon spirit, Yan Haozi was Mu Feng's spirit bat, he saw it from a distance, he only felt that this eagle falcon was very strange, but he couldn't say why, but in the eyes of Murong Yan, who was born in the blood spring, he clearly saw the shadow of the chick.

Strange magic, unheard of, Ling Tao took a long time to talk about the origin, Gan Fei still seemed to understand, but when he looked at the three-headed harrier eagle, the three-headed harrier eagle also rolled its scarlet six eyes and stared at him, the bottom of his throat grunted, and the three heads tilted over curiously.

"It's the reinvention of the prince of Jinping, and it's raised by the Thunder Eagle Lord, and he is still working for your Nalang Holy King, does his head mean that he follows a master?

Before the word "heart" followed by "little ......" could be spoken, Murong Yan saw Gan Fei's big hand gently fall on Li'er's three heads and kept caressing, Li'er seemed to be a little helpless, and shrunk her neck uncomfortably, but she still let Gan Fei touch its head like a dog, and the cooing sound at the bottom of her throat became more and more indistinct.

"Strange, if anyone dared to touch the head of the three-headed ghost harrier like this, it would have pecked its hands a long time ago. Murong Yan expressed disbelief.

Ling Tao smiled and explained: "He is still the falcon of the Ye Electric Eagle Saint, although he has the appearance of a three-headed ghost harrier, he is not the three-headed ghost harrier next to the ghost in the past, and we just asked him to come over to help, strictly speaking, he is our comrade and friend." ”

Murong Yan looked at Li'er, his scarlet eyes actually narrowed slightly under Gan Fei's caresse, which was unimaginable on the three-headed ghost harrier in the past, and couldn't help but sneer: "Since it's not the three-headed ghost harrier, what's the use of you looking for him to deal with the Blood Spring?"

"After all, he is the body of the blood fountain, and it is not difficult to show us the way. But now that the famous Earth Spirit General is here, I don't think we should need to bother him anymore. Ling Tao made a gesture to Murong Yan to ask him to go first, he had been living in seclusion in the Falling Hidden Pond in the past, and when the water and the blood spring were secretly allied, he had not dealt with the blood spring ghost clan, but he had a natural affinity for each other, which was extremely rare among all the demon spirits in the Fly Mountain and the water, Gan Fei glanced at Ling Tao, and he faintly had a good feeling.

Murong Yan shook his head and said, "There is no way, you must not have heard what we just said, there is another group of people hiding in the blood spring, they have changed the spell of entry, and I and Jue Jian can't find a way to enter." ”

"Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan coldly corrected Murong Yan.

"Ah, even the Earth Spirit General from the Blood Spring, and this ......" Ling Tao looked at Zhang Yan, recognized that he had met when he was in Fly Mountain, and smiled again: "...... The giant sword Zhang Daxia can't enter the blood spring, isn't this a big joke?"

Zhang Yan's hazy figure bowed slightly to Ling Tao, and he didn't speak again, he was still not used to talking and laughing with these demons and monsters, although the god in front of him looked like a cheerful and talkative young man.

"If they can't do anything, then we'll have to go nowhere. Twilight Juezi, the black-scaled scout who had not spoken, suddenly spoke: "I have explored the realm of a hundred miles around me, and I can sense the eerie ghostly aura, but I can't find the gap in the enchantment at all. ”

As soon as Dusk Juezi's words fell, Murong Yan's eyes lit up, and he turned to Li'er, who was still cooing and whispering.

As far as I know, there was only one of the Nine Shadows Blood Springs who had never been affected by the spell that had penetrated the realm. ”

"You mean...... He?" Everyone looked at Murong Yan's line of sight, and Gan Fei stopped stroking his fingers in surprise, staring at his subordinates in a daze.

"It's him and it's not him, didn't you just say? He's not the three-headed ghost harrier he used to be. At that time, the three-headed ghost harrier was the henchman of the ghost phase, and the ghost phase allowed him to enter and exit the blood fountain and the world freely without spells, which was to facilitate the secret of spying, not only the enemy's, but also us. Murong Yan suddenly found a clue, and even his always cold face seemed to be covered with a layer of brilliance, and he looked up at Lang Lang Qingtian: "The harrier eagle flies in the sky, that is to say, the passage of freedom in and out must be in the sky that envelops this place." ”

"In other words, if you use the art of resisting the wind and walk in the air, you can find the way to enter the country?" Gan Fei was happy at first, and then rubbed his hands with embarrassment: "I'm not very good at this, or ...... Rats and you sweepers?"

Yan Haozi slapped his wings behind his back, and just as he was about to speak, Murong Yan waved his hand to stop: "After all, you need a blood spring ghost body to enter and exit without hindrance, how can a demon spirit cultivator be close? He can only be allowed to fly and probe. Murong Yan pointed at Li'er again.

"He's the only one who can go in, so what's the use of finding it?" said Gan Fei.

"Not really. Found this passage, me and ...... The Giant Warrior can also follow the path, and as for you, you can be brought in by those of us who are from the Blood Spring, and don't forget, the Nine Shadows Blood Spring also often captivates mortals, as long as it is carried by the ghosts of their own clan, it is naturally unhindered. All I need is an entrance to enter. ”

Li'er was really very intelligent, and before Murong Yan could finish speaking, he had already spread his wings and stood up, and his body turned into that majestic falcon in an instant.

"Restore the three-headed nature and search with your blood fountain body. Murong Yan hurriedly reminded.

Li'er cleared, and in the flash of purple light, the majestic Saker falcon turned into a three-headed harrier eagle in a blink of an eye, soaring into the sky.

"We're waiting, Amano is like looking for a needle in a haystack, what we're going to do now is to pray for our luck and hope it won't take too long. Murong Yan tilted his head, and the brilliance on his face gradually turned into a blue-gray coldness, just like his cold tone.

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The first rain of arrows fell, hitting the black iron armor, when it sounded, some people fell in response, but more people have already rushed to the city, there is no cocoon rushing, there is no hook to help the rope, the iron armor sergeant actually along the city bricks scattered bulges, directly climbed up, as if the bottom of the hand has a sucker, and at the same time these many people are densely covered in the city wall, and like a four-legged snake with a strange posture.

The soldiers at the head of the city were frightened by the strange scene in front of them, their mouths were stunned, and the blades in their hands were raised blankly, but they looked at them in a daze and forgot to shoot back.

"Why are you stunned? Iron spears pierce, archers release arrows, and beat them down!" The heroic young man shouted loudly, he was not the highest official among the more than a thousand people, let alone a respected elder, but his words resounded like a thunderbolt throughout the audience, and also added a brave spirit to the soldiers, even a few older and higher rank Du Bo Chiefs accepted the order without objection, urging his subordinates to do what they said.

"Whoosh whoosh", another unkempt arrow shot down against the wall of the city wall, this is a strange firing position, because the distance is very close, this time the arrow is much more accurate, countless ironclad sergeants were hit by the arrow, have fallen.

A few people who climbed fast saw that they were approaching the city, and the huge iron spear that was two feet long pierced out fiercely under the joint efforts of the new soldiers and soldiers, either directly knocking the opponent off the head, or squeezing the opponent into a meat skewer on the spear.

The judgment of the heroic young man was not wrong, with the advantage of the terrain of the city pass, the enemy's strength advantage could not be expanded, and after the initial panic, the defenders gradually regained their courage, and became decent in the fight, according to this view, the eight thousand ironclad army that resisted the city was expected to be a day, and the wolf smoke message had already been known to the soldiers and horses of Jiankang City, as long as they set off in time, they could arrive tonight.

In contrast, the sailors who went straight down the river in the distance were more worthy of vigilance, if this was the backup of the ironclad army, then they would pass through the waterway of Shicheng Pass in two or three hours, and the defenders would have to fall into the dilemma of fighting on both sides.

After all, there were too many ironclad troops, and although the counterattack of the defenders at the head of the city was very effective, a dozen or so men still crossed the battlements and immediately fought the new recruits who surrounded them.

Strange to say, these ironclad soldiers looked majestic and brave in battle, and the strange climb on the city wall seemed to prove it, but these dozen or so people were cut down by the new soldiers almost as soon as they turned over. Although the recruits had the advantage of fighting more and fighting less, the opponent's low combat power still surprised the heroic boy.

One of the recruits, who felt that the enemy who had just fallen looked too short and thin, was curious, and uncovered the iron helmet on the corpse, and was surprised to see the face of a child with yellow muscles and thin eyes closed.

"How is it a child?" the recruit was surprised, and lifted the iron helmet covering another corpse, and an old woman with dry hair, wrinkled orange peel, suddenly came into view.

"The enemy army is the old and weak, women and children!" The recruits felt a little sorry in their hearts, what is there to be happy about such an enemy, so they will be annihilated in one group?

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"The King of Lancang has recruited all the food stored in the Netherworld Blood Spring into the army, so there are many of them. Bai Shang's gaze wandered in front of the table and turned his head, as if he was avoiding Dong Hu's aggressive gaze on the side.

Ding Xiao's brows twisted into a Sichuan shape: "Storing grain? You mean those mortals who were captured by evil demons and used as food?"

Bai Shang nodded: "Thousands, I never thought that the demons would slaughter the world like pigs and sheep in captivity." Looking at those people, my heart aches too!"

In order to prepare for the upcoming battle to conquer the world, they have several places in the southern country that are cruelly called human warehouses, and after the blood spring ghost clan finally collapsed, these human warehouses without ghost generals fell into the hands of King Ji Mian of Lancang, which became the source of more soldiers.

"Why do you pretend to be kind, why didn't you see you like this in my family village that day?" Dong Hu couldn't help but sneer, somehow, he had always been gentle and elegant, but he was a little unrelenting in front of Bai Shang.

Bai Shang's face turned white again, but Ding Xiao ignored Dong Hu's ridicule: "Thousands? I remember that most of these mortals who were used as ghosts and monsters to store food were refugees from all over the country who fled the war, uprooted from their hometowns, and the day was precarious, how to ......?"

Bai Shang interjected: "Yes, most of them are old and weak women and children." ”

Ding Xiao continued with his own words: "How can the old and weak women and children become an army? That Lancang King wants to rely on this army to win the world?"

......

The recruit felt that this old woman was really a bit like a mother who was waiting for her to return home, so he couldn't help wiping his nose and forcing himself to harden his heart, no matter what the enemy was, in short, defeat them, and he could only go home alive to see his mother, and he must not be merciful when he was on the battlefield.

Just as he clenched the iron spear in his hand and turned around to get up, he suddenly found that the old woman's eyes were open.

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"Of course, the Lancang King does not need the strength of the old and weak women and children, but he has mastered the soul refining technique left over from the blood spring, so he has turned them into powerful souls and evil ghosts, and as a result, he has thousands of immortal armies. A palpitation crossed Bai Shang's face.

......

Frightened, the recruit was about to step back, and suddenly felt a tightness in his feet, and glanced out of the corner of his eye, but saw that the dead child had reached out his hands at some point and grabbed his legs firmly.

The horror only sent a chill through the recruit's scalp, for the old woman who had opened her eyes had already grabbed the fallen knife from the ground and slashed it at his head.