Chapter 166: White Horse Bone

Chapter 166: White Horse Bone

The night was dark and dreary, and the surrounding walls were cold and dark, all made of hard stones. (In addition to the dark iron door, there is only one window for ventilation.)

Lin Zhongyu stood up and looked out through the small window. This colony is full of weirdness. Although these people don't understand the method of cultivation, the unique forbidden method can actually make people's true qi disappear.

Just now, Lin Zhongyu tried to urge the true power, but he found that there was nothing in the sea of qi. There is no sense of qi in the meridians at all.

Now he is no different from an ordinary person.

But seeing the darkness around him, he saw that the true power was gone. Even his night vision has been affected.

Looking at the endless darkness ahead, Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but sigh. What exactly is this place?

Where did the ancestor go?

Had he also been captured by these people?

Lin Zhongyu shook his head and was thoughtless. The only thought he had on his mind now was to get out, get out. Get out anyway.

Lin Zhongyu groped for the uneven stone wall in the dark, hoping to find a gap or a mechanism or something.

He touched it no less than a dozen times. He was finally a little disappointed.

But he still didn't give up, and after a short rest, he got up again.

At this moment, I heard a sound on the cell door.

A dark figure walked over, the black man was masked, with only two watery eyes, shining.

The man came to Lin Zhongyu's side, pulled out a broken dagger and cut the chains on Lin Zhongyu's body.

"Come with me. It was a woman's voice.

As soon as Lin Zhongyu heard it, he knew that it was the barbaric woman Hui Meiye during the day.

He was dragged to the door by Emiya.

At this time, Emiye suddenly led him to a slope next to the cell and squatted down.

After a while, two figures approached.

"Saan, is the patriarch really going to light that man's lantern?"

"Hmph, he is the one who brought disaster to my people, and lighting the sky lantern is the best way to ascend to heaven. It's cheaper for him!"

Lin Zhongyu leaned on the slope and listened to the discussion of the two people, and couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart. This alien race is really unreasonable, and he is really ready to kill himself.

At this moment, the two people above made a sound.

"Ah, the door is open!"

"Let's go inside!"

"Oh no, the outsiders have escaped!"

"Brothers in the clan, outsiders have escaped!"

The shouts of the two people were not loud in the night, and countless fires lit up in the group.

The patriarch was pale, and he took Hui Xiong Balmon and several elders to the cell with everyone.

Balmon stepped forward and picked up the broken chains on the ground and handed them to Hui Xiong.

Hui Xiong took the chain, looked at it carefully, and then the firelight looked at the incision.

I saw that the incision was smooth, and there was a hint of pale light on the wound, "Father, you see!"

The old patriarch looked at the port and said, "It must be Xiao Ye'er who rescued the person with a silver light blade." ~This wayward girl. I didn't know that she had caused a big disaster, and the whole clan was ruined by her!

"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and give me someone back!

The old patriarch was really angry at this time.

Even Hui Xiong was on the side, trembling. Busy leading a group of centaurs and Balmon to split into two ways. The old patriarch also led a group of people to look for him in the darkness.

"Everyone look carefully, they can't go far. ”

The three people left the group after a while, but no one thought of it.

Emiye and Hayashi Naka-yu hid on the slope next to their cells.

Seeing that the people were gradually leaving, Emilya pulled Lin Zhongyu and motioned for Lin Zhongyu to follow her.

In this way, Lin Zhongyu, under the leadership of Hui Meiye, walked down the slope all the way.

Instinct is getting lower and lower. The location of the cell was gradually lost in sight.

I don't know how long it took, the two came to a deep valley, and the terrain finally stopped going down. I saw that under the deep valley, there was a layer of black miasma, which was slightly wriggling, and it was very terrifying.

At this time, there was a faint sound of shouting and killing.

Emi pulled off her veil and looked back. His face changed suddenly.

Just as she pulled off the veil, Lin Zhongyu's heart was shocked. The woman in front of her had delicate facial features as if she were carving, and her appearance was really amazing.

"Oops, no. Could it be that what Grandpa said is true, you are really the one who caused the disaster?" Hui Meiye said as she turned around, but saw Lin Zhongyu looking at her in a daze.

I couldn't help but say: "What are you looking at? I haven't seen a beautiful woman, have I?" Sue you, during the day I just changed my appearance. Do you want to regret it now? Hmph, then be prepared to be lit by the sky lantern!"

Lin Zhongyu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The girl misunderstood." Is something happening to your community?"

"Oh, don't worry about it. You go! Even if it is really the disaster you bringed, I will let you go! Blame me for arresting you. After saying that, Emiya put on her veil and took a few steps forward. Suddenly stopped, and turned his hand to shoot a green light at Lin Zhongyu.

Lin Zhongyu was vigilant, and his sleeves were rolled, and he was already entangled in the green light: "You" Lin Zhongyu was about to ask.

Emi Ye didn't reply: "If you take that piece of turquoise, you can pass through the miasma of death." Don't come back!"

Before she finished speaking, Emiye's petite figure was already missing in the dark.

Lin Zhongyu took out the thing from his sleeve that he thought was a secret weapon. But I saw that it was a green stone the size of a thumb, faintly glowing with a dark green light.

At this time, the shouts from above, the shouts of killing, became clearer and clearer. When they settled, they were attacked.

Lin Zhongyu thought about it for a while, but felt that this matter was intricate and difficult to sort out, so it was better to leave early.

Thinking of this, he held the turquoise in his palm and walked into the black miasma in front of him.

Airplanes!

As soon as Lin Zhongyu came into contact with the miasma, he felt dizzy and almost fell.

This miasma was so strange that the body protection shield held up by Lin Zhongyu was useless.

At this time, Lin Zhongyu suddenly had an intuition that rushed from the palm of his hand with a cool air current, and that air flow instantly came to Lin Zhongyu's chest cavity and reached his sea of knowledge. Let his consciousness come to his senses all at once.

Lin Zhongyu couldn't help but look at the turquoise in his palm again, only to see that the turquoise still exuded a faint light. ~

Lin Zhongyu suddenly found that the stone seemed to be a little smaller than just now.

It turns out that this stone is constantly being consumed.

Lin Zhongyu knew the mystery and hurriedly walked towards the depths of the miasma.

Suddenly, a miserable child's cry was so cool and piercing in the midst of thousands of shouts and killings.

Lin Zhongyu could almost imagine a child hiding in a corner, looking at the smoke and countless corpses in front of him, the despair and sorrow were so clear.

"Sanga, you are so poisonous! you dare to sneak up on me!" the old patriarch glared ahead with fire in his eyes.

A hundred feet away, an old man with only one eye was sitting on top of a huge black bear. Behind him were hundreds of young men, armed with spears, and they were very brave. A cracked horse with sharp horns and strange scales stomped the ground irritably.

"The glory of the Santulu tribe for thousands of years will be reproduced in my hands, Hui Keqin, will you submit to me or not?" Sanga looked at the people of the Horqin tribe in front of him.

When Hui Keqin heard this, he opened his hair and said loudly: "Santuru was originally built by the descendants of the Sangmen in the Horqin tribe. Have you forgotten that in the primeval times, the Sang family once swore allegiance to the headquarters? ”

When Hui Keqin said "Great Heavenly God King", he raised his head and looked in a direction of the starry sky, full of reverence.

When Sangga heard the words "Great Heavenly God King", his face changed slightly, and he said in an instant: "The Great Heavenly God King will only favor the most capable tribes. In ancient times, the Horqin tribe was the first tribe of the desolate tribe, and now it can't even be ranked from the bottom. The ancestors of Sangmen were far-sighted and self-reliant. It is providential. Hui Keqin, if you don't surrender. Today, we will not escape the catastrophe of annihilation!"

Hui Keqin's heart froze slightly, and he said secretly: "That outsider has just come to my tribe, is the punishment of heaven coming." How could it be so fast?" but I can't care so much about it now.

Hui Keqin, with the long knife in his hand, pointed into the air and said, "Warriors of the Horqin tribe, the old man listens to you today. This Santulu tribe, which was originally a branch of our clan, is now coming to make our Korqin tribe submit to him. Do you say to descend or not?"

Although the Horqin tribe is not what it used to be. But there are also thousands of men in the community, and at this moment, because of the escape from looking for Lin Zhongyu, they are fully armed and gathered behind Hui Keqin.

These young people have long been familiar with the history of their own tribe, and Sangmen was originally a branch of the Horqin tribe.

On the Kelan stele, there is this handprint of the first generation of Sangmen lords who surrendered and obeyed.

Since Sangmen independently established the Santulu tribe, he has been trying to destroy the Horqin tribe all the time. Their real purpose is to snatch the Kelan Monument over and erase the mark of the head of the family. Wash away the shame, stand on your own for a long time, and be justified.

However, the Kelan tablet was given by the Horqin tribe thousands of years ago and inherited from the Great Heavenly God King.

Every Horqin tribesman is proud to protect the Kelan Monument, because it symbolizes the glory of the tribe and the supremacy of the Horqin tribe since ancient times.

The young people of the Horqin tribe are all strong and vigorous. Kelan stele has been passed down since ancient times, and there is no reason to give it to others.

"Don't fall!" shouted hundreds of Korqin warriors.

Standing at the forefront, Hui Xiong held a huge plate axe, while Balmont behind him clenched his steel spear, ready to rush forward and fight the enemy to the death.

Sanga snorted coldly when he saw this, "What do you think this is?" Sanga waved his hand forward, and one by one the black nameplates spun slightly in the air.

Bursts of black gas emanated from the black nameplate, and a white horse skull formed above the black gas.

Hui Keqin's face changed suddenly: "White Horse Bone Witch, can he help you?"

Seeing the change in Hui Keqin's expression, Sang Jia couldn't help but smile and said: "Yes, do you descend or not?" If you know each other, hurry up and present the Kelan Tablet with both hands, and I can also say a few good words for you at the White Horse Bone Witch? ”

"Delusional. Sanga! You deceive people too much! You are fierce, Yuan Fan invites Kelanbei!"

"Yes!" the two young men hurried to the rear.

"Hui Keqin, you are looking for death! Sons and daughters will kill me!" Sanga saw that Hui Keqin was about to invite out the Kelan Monument, his face was angry, and with an order, more than a thousand young people of the Santulu tribe in the rear shouted loudly, brandishing their spears and rushing forward.

"Kill!" At the same time, all the people of the Horqin tribe were soldiers, armed with machetes and big axes, and rushed towards the Santulu tribe.

Hui Xiong roared angrily and picked up the huge plate axe, which caused the enemy's cracked horse to be split in two. The man on the horse also fell, and before he could get up, he was trampled to death by the horses' hooves behind him.

Balmon, who was on the side, waved the steel gun in his hand, forming a shadow of a gun, and five or six people flew out with one shot.

At this moment, suddenly a man from the Santuru tribe in front of him rushed over with two heavy hammers the size of a wine vat.

I don't know how heavy the hammer in the man's hand is, and along the way, the people of the Horqin tribe fly when they touch it, and they get injured when they knock it.

Underneath the man, however, was no ordinary cracked horse, but a multi-armed horse-elephant, like a rhinoceros, with six limbs like bridge pillars, trampled on the ground and fell into a deep pit.

Looking at the man's face, he saw that the man was young and light, with a fat body, and the word "food" was written on the door of his head.

"Sangwa!" Balmon shouted, apparently knowing that the man in front of him was Sanga's only son, gifted with incredible strength.

The last time the two tribes competed, it was a defeat for Sangwa who was still young under Hui Xiong.

Now Sanwa wields two sledgehammers, and when he sees Balmont, it's a hammer!

Balmont raised his steel spear with both hands and went up a square, only to hear a loud bang.

Balmont's arms were as if they were broken, and he took fifteen or sixteen steps back before he took the stake and stood firm. Nasanwa didn't even look at Balmont, but drove the multi-armed horse elephant towards Hui Xiong, who was fighting in the crowd.

"Hui Xiong will take me a hammer!" Sanwa shouted, and the sledgehammer in his hand fell on the top of Hui Xiong's head.

The hammer was like the sky, and Hui Xiong secretly shouted that it was not good, and picked up the board axe and slashed upward.

Boom!

There was an earth-shattering loud noise.

The strong qi wave pushed out the slightly weaker cultivators on the side far away.

Hui Xiong shook his arms and took three steps back, but when he saw that Sangwa was unforgiving, he smashed down with another heavy hammer.

Hui Xiong said secretly, if he was young, he would not be afraid of Sangwa, but after all, he had passed the stage of his greatest momentum.

Rumble!

This time, Hui Xiong took six steps back to gain a foothold.

"Hui Xiong! you can't do it!" Sanwa shouted, and the two sledgehammers took turns to smash down.

"Sangwa, you're too happy too early!" "Hui Xiong is a warrior after all, how can he be so lightly defeated. Even if his strength is a little weak, it is not something that Sangwa can take lightly.

For a while, Hui Xiong actually had a draw with Nasangwa, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Both were mighty, and wherever they went, the ground collapsed and the rocks shattered.

There were even many young people who turned out to be on their own side who strayed into their battle circle and were also smashed and smashed by them.

Both the Korqin and Santuru tribes are fighting to the death for their tribes.

Among the Korqin tribes, most of them did not have war horses, and in the confrontation with the Santuru tribe. It's at a disadvantage.

In the face of the onslaught of the Rift Horse, a gap was gradually torn open in the defense line of the Horqin tribe.

The Santuru tribe's rifted horses smashed through the tents of the Korqin tribe, kicked over the fence, and trampled back and forth.

Even some women, children, and old people who were powerless did not intend to let go.

At this moment, a young man from Santuru was carrying a long knife in his hand. There was an old man of the Horqin tribe who was running away in front of him, and he accidentally fell to the ground.

The young man of Santulu, with a cold light in his eyes, cut through the darkness with a long knife and slashed straight at the old man's back.

Burst!

The old man was cut in two.

But at this moment, I only heard an angry shout: "Sanga, are you really so vicious?"

I saw Hui Keqin shouting fire with his eyes, looking at the old man's body that was beheaded in half. Then he stretched out his big hand, and boom, a flame burst from the young man of Santuru.

"Ahh

"Hey, hey. Hui Keqin, you can't help but make a move?Santulu warriors, the wine of the tribe has already been prepared for you, and the best wine soup is also waiting for you to taste. The glory of Santuru for thousands of years is destined to give us what we want today. Go crazy! Roar angrily! Kill the Horqin tribe and seize the Kelan Tablet!" Sanga finished speaking, and the white horse bone jade plaque appeared in his hand again.

Sanga clenched his sword fingers in his hand, and there were words in his mouth. The white bone jade card flew above his head the next moment, dripping and spinning.

A huge white horse skull gradually formed in the sky above him. Countless black qi overflowed from the skull, spreading in all directions.

The next moment, Sanga roared, sat down the black bear, and immediately rushed into the flow of people. Wherever Sanga passed, the surrounding black air swept over Santuru's warriors.

I saw them tremble for a while, and then their eyes glistened with blood. On the surface of the body, the meridians are abrupt, and the muscles bulge into huge hard lumps like stones. The figure is also significantly taller.

Those young people who had been smoked by the black smoke looked up to the sky and roared, and from their voices, one could feel their abundant and crazy strength.

Hui Keqin said coldly: "Sanga, you actually used the witchcraft of the White Horse Bone Great Witch to maddening their power!"

Sanga, led by the black bear, rushed left and right, and saw Hui Keqin in front of him.

"Hui Keqin, your time of death has come!" Sanga stretched out a thin palm from the sleeves of his robe, and shot a black light in front of him, heading straight for Hui Keqin's door.

Hui Keqin opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of flames, stepped forward, and said secretly: "No matter how fierce, Yuan Fan and the others went to invite the Kelan Monument, but they haven't come back yet." ”

Boom!

The clash of black light and flames vanished in one place.

Hui Keqin stepped back a few feet and couldn't help but glance back.

"Hui Keqin, are you still waiting for the Kelan Monument? Hehe, what do you see this?" I saw Sangga holding two people in his hands, it was Du Meng, Yuan Fan, a figure shrouded in a black fog all over his body, floating behind Sanga, looking at Hui Keqin's eyes flickering with a cold light.

"Sanga, you, you, you" Hui Keqin said three good words in a row, but in the end, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this moment, an exclamation came!

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