The first rumor comes from dacaohai.

The iron hooves of more than 80000 slaker coalition troops flattened the banks of the Lorne river. They came to attack pantos with great strength, and then withdrew sadly.

Among them, molokao and zhekokao died, and their kalasa bent his knees and surrendered to riding longkao.

The other three CAOS led the remaining more than 40000 slaker roaring warriors to fight in mill, and finally returned to the holy city of Wes doslak with mill's wealth.

This should have been the end of a story, but at this time, there was a reversal that no one thought of.

That night, three CAOS who had sworn to Mount Everest and testified by the stars in the sky seemed to have a conflict because of sharing the stolen goods, and then fought in the holy city where bloodshed and fighting were prohibited.

Although it is forbidden to carry weapons in the holy city, these doslaks are not very disciplined people.

In this huge city, there are many corpses who don't know how to die every day. Some are killed by fists and some are stabbed by knives.

Not to mention the oldest mosokao, the other two young CAOS, Bono Cao and jakokao, used to be the Ministry of drogo Cao.

After zhuogo Cao was burned, they divided up his wealth and kalasa, and each became Cao.

Drogo Cao's kalasa was indeed full of talents. Even now, it is also full of stars.

There was a contradiction between jakokao and bonokao when they were in the same kalasa. Now the attack on pantos failed and the division of mill's legacy is suspected to be in conflict.

The two groups of people themselves harboured ghosts. In the conflict, some people provoked first, and then the contradiction escalated.

The enraged people took out their long prepared short knives and began to fight in the grass weaving hall the size of a castle.

Poor mosokao and his old blood alliance guard were unlucky. They were wrapped in them for no reason and stabbed to death on the throne.

His blood alliance guards wanted to avenge their own Cao, but they were also pierced by people who didn't know which side directly pierced their hearts from behind and fell into a pool of blood.

"Kill!"

More than 40000 doslak soldiers outside learned the news that their own Cao was involved in fighting.

Even at the same time, there were rumors that their own Cao was dead, which immediately made a noise.

Then Wes doslak completely fell into the riot, and there were cries of killing everywhere. Once all doslaks untied the thin veil of the holy city, there was endless madness.

They once tasted the sweetness of slaughtering the city in mill. Once people start and release the demons in their hearts, it is difficult to stop.

The people in charge of the holy city were dohicalin of the doslaks, who were once Cao's wives kalisis. They heard such news.

So they came out one after another and shouted that they wanted to stop the riots of their own people, but they were stabbed to death by the doslak who had already killed red eyes.

Some even ended up in a more miserable end. Although there are many young and beautiful Kali hees among these widowed Kali hees, there are still many young and beautiful Kali hees.

Wes doslak fell into a riot, and the three Cao tribes began to fight each other for no reason, and the fire spread to the rest of the tribes.

And at the center of this riot.

Where the three CAOS fought with each other, there was a loud cry of killing.

“addrivat!”

Snap——

Then I don't know who overthrew the brazier in the chaos.

He threw the burning brazier onto the thatched and muddy wall, and suddenly the fire burst into flames.

And at this time.

All the trapped CAOS, blood alliance guards and their people found that the gate of the Cao Lu hall was locked from the outside.

"Open the door!"

A blood League guard of gialkao came forward and kicked the door.

Bang——

But the gate seemed to be blocked by heavy objects outside, and Wen Si didn't move when he kicked it down. Everyone in the whole hall panicked.

If a fool didn't calm down at this time, he could find many doubts in the whole thing.

From the beginning of the conflict to completely out of control, it seems to be going on step by step until the last fire began to burn.

However, at this time, no one can really calm down.

Jakokao's eyes turned fast and tried his best to think about countermeasures. The brave bonokao took his blood alliance guards and ethnic people to break through the door and escape, while the white haired mosokao had already fallen into a pool of blood.

Then.

In the burning fire, a figure came out slowly, his footsteps were heavy, and his figure was distorted by the burning flames around him.

All the besieged doslaks in the hall saw him and immediately felt that their breathing had stopped.

When the resourceful jakokao and the brave bonokao saw the visitors, they all tried their best to widen their eyes and were shocked beyond measure.

"You..."

The two powerful Cao fanruo saw a living ghost and showed a ghost expression.

Then he rolled his throat, swallowed a mouthful of spit, stepped back a few steps, his knees were a little soft, and fell to his knees with a plop.

Bonokao knelt on the ground and shook the handle of the knife on his waist. His throat rolled again. He wanted to rush over and kill each other, but he didn't have the courage after all.

The violence against Wes doslak lasted all night.

As if every change of Cao would start a fight, all the doslaks involved in it were exhausted and finally stopped the fight one night later.

Then they received a message. Except for the senior soldiers of mosokao, everyone looked at each other and didn't know what had happened.

Mosokao was killed in the scuffle, while jakokao and bonokao suddenly bent their knees to a mysterious Cao named 'death' who did not know where they came from.

"Mengokao?"

Wesselis frowned. He seemed to have heard the name.

He seems to be the first Cao to unify the doslaks. His name is' death '.

But this mengokao is definitely not the mengokao in those days.

Wesselis was also a little curious about this man. He didn't know how the other party could bend Bono Cao and jakokao's knees without a single soldier.

You know, doslaks are all grumpy, and they will fight each other if they disagree, let alone bend their knees and surrender.

The second message came from Toros.

This is a port city from the northwest Bank of slave Bay, close to the sea of sigh and the sea of smoke, as well as the ruins of varelia.

Recently, the area of Yanhai seems to be expanding rapidly, which has swallowed up many fleets passing here one after another.

The gray fog spread continuously, and all the unlucky fleets that were included never came out again. Some even claimed that they had witnessed the figure of sea monsters in the fog

Wesselis thought it was just a rumor and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, the relic of Jillian, which was recently placed in his room, suddenly changed its posture.

Wesselis remembered that her head was facing to the left, but now it was facing to the right, facing the head of the bed in wesselis's bedroom.

At the same time, some fog escaped around the statue.