Chapter 287: Night Banquet
Looking at the miserable body in front of him, Rao is great Zhu Wuhuang, who has seen strong winds and waves, can't help but be amazed in his heart.
The entire left shoulder and arm were all cut off, the chest cavity was completely opened by the giant force, revealing the internal organs that had been shattered into a pulp, and the part belonging to the heart was pierced by a pitch-black cane, and there was not one important organ left.
Rao was like this, a faint but tough breath fed back from his body, obviously some distance away from a complete breath.
"This dualistic world, not only is the cultivation method peculiar, but even the human body is a level higher than other worlds, if I continue to cultivate dually, will the physical body be improved again?"
The body of a mere god-killing envoy is almost comparable to that of a Jindan stage powerhouse, which is unbelievable in other worlds, if promoted to the god-killing overlord, then how strong should the physical body be?
The reclusive in the form of a man sat in the air, casually waving his hand to envelop the young man's body with layers of light.
The only remaining eight thousand men of the Sima clan were all gathered together at this moment, looking at the scene in front of them nervously.
Perhaps he wanted to show off in front of Emperor Zhu Wu, but he also put out real strength, and the beard on his face fluttered, and he continuously transmitted blood and qi into the body of the only remaining young patriarch of the Sima clan.
With the blessing of the blood and qi of the Lord of God Killing, the body of this young patriarch began to change visibly with the naked eye.
However, to the disappointment of Emperor Zhu Wu, the method of the dualistic world for the treatment of the physical body is completely different from that of other worlds, which is from the outside to the inside rather than from the outside to the inside.
Fine and tough granulations began to grow on the wound, directly covering the entire large area of the wound, and squeezing the internal organs that were still in a pulpy state directly back into the abdominal cavity...
"Is this okay?" "Emperor Zhu Wuhuang is full of black lines, I'm afraid people will start to stink before they come back to life, right?
Looking at the retreat with a serious face, he began to think about whether to stop this quack.
But the next scene made Emperor Zhu Wu secretly surprised.
The wounds on his body were gradually repaired, and the young patriarch's face, which was as pale as a piece of paper, turned bloody.
After a few moments, with even breathing, he slowly opened his eyes.
The next moment, several tens of thousands of people behind the young patriarch immediately knelt on the ground, and the rest of the thousands of men knelt down, like a river and sea pouring together, rolling up the waves and grandeur.
"The young patriarch is safe, thank you for saving my Sima clan from the crisis of extermination!"
"The young patriarch is fine, Xie..."
Almost as many as 10,000 people roared hard, and a wave of air that was higher than one almost didn't knock Emperor Zhu Wu to the ground.
It wasn't until the young patriarch who slowly got up signaled to stop that the eight thousand men behind him stopped speaking together.
Before Emperor Da Zhu Wu pretended to make a speech, the young patriarch who had just stood up knelt in front of Emperor Da Zhu Wu.
"Thank you to the benefactor for saving my life, and even more to the benefactor for saving my Sima clan. The young patriarch fell to his knees, wept blood, and then slammed his head more than a dozen times.
Da Zhu Wuhuang was a little confused, afraid that he would faint, so he waved his hand again and again to stop him, "Okay, okay, just kowtow so much." ”
The young patriarch staggered to his feet, his forehead was red, and the man behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support him.
"We're passing through here, and we only take action when we see bloody atrocities, so we don't have to worry about it. Emperor Zhu said lightly.
The young patriarch of the Sima clan said with a sad face, "No matter what, my Sima clan will never forget this kindness, but my clan was brutally killed, and all the heritage was destroyed, and I wanted to repay it in a short period of time but there was no way to continue." ”
Emperor Zhu Wuhuang didn't rush to speak, but slowed down for a while, seeing that his mood had stabilized a little, before he spoke, "Next, what are your plans with your clansmen, and where are you going to settle down?"
The young patriarch's eyes immediately turned red, like a wild beast roaring in a low voice, "Of course it's revenge! The shame of my Sima clan today must be offset with blood!"
As soon as the words fell, the retreat behind Emperor Zhu Wu dug his nostrils and sneered disdainfully, "Revenge? What do you use to recover? Take the lives of the whole clan to pile up? Even if you use your life to pile up, I'm afraid you won't even be able to open other people's city gates, and you will all die!"
"Shut up, when will you interject?" Emperor Zhu Wuhuang turned his head and scolded the world, but he secretly praised in his heart, the black face of the world sang beautifully!
The world is also living as an old fritter, how can you not know that now is the time to perform by yourself, and respectfully stand behind Emperor Zhu Wu and chatter.
The anger on the young patriarch's face dissipated, replaced by a painful face, "Benefactor, what he said is right, my Sima clan is now just a dog with a broken backbone, and it is difficult to protect itself, so how can I talk about revenge? I can only hate the hatred of killing my father and destroying the clan, and it is difficult to live in this life!"
Emperor Zhu Wu smiled slightly, "The three of us will leave for the land of Dadu on the same day, are you willing to go with us?"
The young patriarch, who was still immersed in pain and couldn't extricate himself, was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he knelt directly in front of Emperor Zhu Wu, "If the benefactor does not dislike it, I am willing to take my Sima clan to recreate the heritage, and all the clansmen of my Sima clan, from today on, I am willing to fight to the death for the sword in the hand of the benefactor, the blood in the cavity, no matter what!"
An indescribable emotion rose in the heart of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, and from now on, he knew that he finally had a different background from before in this killing world.
Every world, for Emperor Zhu Wu, is like living a different life, maybe this period of time is long or short, but as long as it exists, everything is not in vain.
Adjusting his mood slightly, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang slowly walked in front of the young patriarch, leaned over and said, "As long as there is still life, everything is uncertain, such as the very simple matter of revenge." ”
After finishing speaking, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang turned around and stepped on the yellow sand and walked towards the distance step by step.
"Young Patriarch, let's..." Before the strong man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the young patriarch.
Looking at the back of Emperor Zhu Wuhuang, he had a feeling that this young man, who was not much older than himself, would be the hope for the rise of the entire Sima clan.
"From now on, the benefactor's command is my command, and no one of my people shall disobey it. ”
"Yes!"
"Yes..."
In the world of yellow sand, the small body is like an ant colony trekking in the yellow sand, slow but firm.
A hundred miles away in the wind and clouds, there is a thick and magnificent towering city wall.
......
"Lord, Lord, I'm back..."
In the center of the dark blue hall, kneeling on the ground was a figure dressed in rags, and his exposed skin was chapped and chapped.
And in the depths of the main hall, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe walked out slowly, and when he saw the figure kneeling on the ground, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "Why did you come back alone?"
The figure kneeling on the ground suddenly mourned, "Lord, we have all fallen for the poisonous scheme of the Ziyang Ten Clans!"
"What kind of poisonous scheme? Could it be related to the killing of the Sima clan this time?
......
Bright flames danced on the bronze lamp, and in the center of the hall, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe frowned, as if thinking about something.
After a while, the middle-aged man slowly spoke, "As long as the Sima clan arrives in Dadu, promise to give him everything, and on the basis of the original, double the area, and compensate 800,000 for the livestock card." ”
"Lord, Lord, that mysterious person of the Sima clan, it seems, doesn't like animal cards..."The God Killing Messenger who was kneeling on the ground didn't even dare to raise his head, and said in a trembling voice.
"Don't like animal cards?" muttered the middle-aged man, and then seemed to understand something, "According to you, if he really is of this level, it's normal not to like animal cards." ”
The God Killing Envoy raised his head again and said in a fierce voice, "Lord, what about the Ziyang Ten Clans who set up the poison plan?"
"Kill it, the sooner the better. The middle-aged man said lightly, "Since you don't like animal cards, then put the heads of these ten clans in their hands, I think they will accept it." ”
"Commanded. The God Killer Messenger was ordered, and then prepared to get up and leave the main hall, but was stopped by a middle-aged man.
"The letter I handed you was in the hands of the person you gave to the Sima clan, and if the contents leaked out, you know what the consequences would be. ”
The god-killing messenger who stood in place couldn't help but shudder, and then limped away from the temple.
Inside the hall gate, the middle-aged man smiled slowly.
Everything seems to be getting more and more interesting...
One day later......
When the city gate belonging to Dadu appeared in front of Emperor Da Zhuwu, Emperor Da Zhu Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was supposed to be only half a day's foot, but after dragging the entire Sima clan, he had to walk all day, which made Nizi on the side complain a lot, and almost ran away several times.
Fortunately, most of them have arrived.
Unlike Emperor Zhu Wu, every Sima clansman looked at Dadu with deep hatred in their eyes.
In this regard, the lead singer's blackface naturally appeared again, scolding, and expressing his emotions, which is naturally the first taboo for revenge.
Emperor Zhu Wuhuang was too lazy to preach, and was thinking about how to enter the city, but the heavy city gate slowly opened.
Behind the city gate, there were several black-armored sergeants, led by the god-killing messenger who had been let go earlier.
As soon as he saw Empress Da Zhuwu, the god-killing messenger greeted him with a smile on his face, "Your Excellency has come to welcome you from afar, and you still look strange." ”
He waved his hand a little crookedly, and before Emperor Zhu Wu could speak, the god-killing envoy spoke again, "Promise everything to the adults, and the Lord will double the area given to the adults, and compensate 200,000 for the animals." ”
Emperor Zhu Wuhuang nodded and said lightly, "Take us in." ”
"Please. ”
The land of the capital, the first city within 10,000 miles, its territory is vast, the surrounding dependent towns are countless, and the stars and the moon will bring out the capital, all kinds of people and animal resources are continuously transported, quite a kind of momentum of all nations coming to the dynasty.
As soon as he entered the city, the messenger of the god of killing invited Emperor Zhu Wu to the banquet on behalf of his lord.
Without too much hesitation, Emperor Da Zhu Wuhuang directly took Nizi and the young patriarch of the Sima clan to accompany him, while a group of clansmen went to the divided area to settle down and wash the dust.
The lord of this capital is in the middle of the capital, away from the dwellings, and is built next to the only mountain of Dingshen in the capital.
It was only a small half a day's work to ride in the carriage, and Emperor Zhu Wuhuang saw this Fengdian that was almost completely based on the dark blue color.
The solemnity in the hall makes people feel a sense of awe in their hearts.
However, these are useless for a guy with big nerves like Da Zhu Wuhuang, he only thinks about eating a big meal now, and then falls asleep.
Days of killing and running around had already made him tired.
didn't wait long, Feng Shan, the owner of this Feng Palace, appeared in front of Emperor Zhu Wu.
Still wearing a green shirt, with a familiar and incomparably warm smile on his face, for a moment, Da Zhu Wuhuang even thought that this guy in front of him was the terrifying and perverted seventeen he met downstairs in Diyuanwei.
After a short period of identification, Emperor Zhu Wuhuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was far less terrifying than the strength revealed by Seventeen.
There was no excessive greeting, and everyone sat down in turn.
Nizi did not sit alone, but sat at the same table as Da Zhu Wuhuang, because she was not very enthusiastic about eating, after a few simple bites of food, she peeled fruit for Da Zhu Wuhuang wholeheartedly.
The young patriarch, who had just recovered, sat on the right side.
In order to keep his hole cards, Da Zhu Wuhuang simply stuffed the escape he wanted to accompany into the blade of the knife.
There were only four people in the entire hall, so it naturally seemed extremely empty.
Immediately afterwards, Fengshan, who was sitting at the top, raised his glass and signaled, "I am very happy about the arrival of the Sima clan, as the lord of the capital, after all, one more powerful clan is one more layer of heritage." ”
Speaking of this, Bongsan paused and continued, "But before this, there were some very unpleasant things that happened, and I only learned about them recently, and I am sorry for this. ”
"To apologize, I want to show you something. ”
After speaking, from outside the main hall, two columns of armor soldiers exuding blood and slaughter rushed in, each holding a disc in his hand.
On top of the disc are "incomparably fresh" heads.
The expression of horror and confusion finally froze on each head.
Da Zhu Wuhuang, who was eating heavily, frowned, and looked at the head in the tray full of doubts.
'Who are these guys?, why are they being pushed out at the meal?, are they for Lao Tzu as an appetizer?'
The young patriarch of the Sima clan sitting on the right side also looked confused, this is so dignified, for no reason to bring out so many unknown heads, do you want to set up a horse now?
Seeing the solemn expression of Emperor Zhu Wu, Feng Shan felt very satisfied, and felt that the desired effect had been achieved, so he ordered the armor to leave the heads in the center of the main hall.
These freshly cut off heads are naturally the heads of the various patriarchs of the ten clans in Ziyang Town.
I'm afraid that these clans won't be able to figure out how inexplicable they will die until the moment they are wiped out.