Chapter 938

When Xiao Mu went to Dongyue barracks alone, he deliberately walked through Shilipu.

Because Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao mentioned Lao Mo's death to him, he thought it was very strange.

Since the blood clan is so vulnerable, why does it run from the fifth continent to Yanhuang.

Today, it seems that there is a trend of domination.

He wanted to see how the blood clan was formed.

In addition, Wu Chuang Nan Zhao also mentioned that the bloody fog was like human blood, and Xiao Mu was also very curious.

He once heard fairy saying that the dragon bone of heaven and earth in the collection of heaven clan can call her yuan Shen.

Is that the God of heaven and earth?

It sounds like a flash in the pan, so Xiao Mu is very confused.

Now it was almost dusk, and the smell of Shilipu was no longer fierce, but at a glance, it was as if it had been struck by thunder.

The surrounding trees and grasslands are all scorched black, including the soil on the ground, which is a little familiar.

It's not the breath of Buzhou mountain, nor the breath of wilderness, but the breath of the painting in the secret chamber of fairy road.

As like as two peas.

Therefore, Xiao Mu was sure that the thing that suddenly appeared was probably the original God of heaven and earth.

But why she is not under control is not known.

Xiao Mu was in Shilipu. When it was getting dark, he decided to hide himself and walk towards the camp of the East Yue army.

At this time, there was a strong smell of blood in front of the East Vietnam army.

There were four burning braziers around, which lit up the whole camp.

Before the battle, there were five wooden piles in a row, on which were bound a person who had been cut half of his flesh and blood.

But these five people are not dead, also can't struggle, just like that gas like silk ground open mouth, desperately breathing.

And faintly, you can still see the undulating heart in the chest.

The blood is everywhere under the stake, which makes the blood clan around restless and want to rush to drink blood.

Stuart sat in front of the battle, legs up, bone whip in his hand, fruit on one side, snacks and tea on the other.

The light of the fire before the battle reflected his feminine and beautiful face. It was hard to see that he was such a cruel master.

Shaoqing asked his bodyguard, "hasn't Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao come yet?"

The bodyguard returned cautiously: "probably won't come?"

"Ha ha, ha ha!"

With a laugh, situ MingEn stood up and walked to the Huo Qilin army, who had been frightened by the torture. He was very satisfied with the effect.

"Well, did I cheat you? Your emperor can't even bear to see you. In his eyes, you are not as good as grass. "

It's true that grass is not as good as mustard.

Earlier, some people argued for Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, but at this time there was no sound.

It's a fact that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao didn't come!

"I am cruel to my enemies, but gentle to my own people. I allow you to consider the time of half a pillar of incense. After half a pillar of incense, those who come to my East Vietnam will receive food and drink here, and then the soldiers under my command will enjoy glory and wealth with me. "

Situ MingEn said, "if you don't want to obey me in Dongyue, you can survive more than 3000 knives on this pillar. I will allow you to go back."

Since ancient times, no one has been able to sustain the 3000 odd knives.

Even if you don't die, life is not like death.

Soon, the generals of East Vietnam brought clean clothes, quilts, wine, roast chicken and pork elbows.

After starving for several days, Huo Qilin's eyes turned green when he saw the roast chicken and pig elbow.

Then he sat on the chair and waited.

He is the leader of the painting class. He is a man who specializes in heart attack and knows how to break a person's psychological defense.

These huoqilin troops are indeed proud, but they will not be proud for long. No one will not collapse under such circumstances.

The face of situ MingEn was full of victory smile.

Thousands of Huo Qilin army, all dissimilated into blood clan, and then put them back, that is a bloodbath.

Xiao Mu is invisible, standing in front of the line, watching the soldiers hanging on the stake, not knowing how to rescue them.

But we must save them!

He would never let the plot of situ MingEn succeed, nor would he let the Huo Qilin army despair of Xishu.

The incense has been burning for half a year.

The light of the fire reflected on the face of the Kirin army. They were all dead ashes of despair.

For them, both sides are dead.

Xiao Mu is very anxious. His spark flag is gone. He can't set up a terrible array. Otherwise, his technique of covering the sky can save these people.

What can we do?

"Well, have you thought about it?" Seeing that the incense was about to burn to half, situ MingEn raised his eyebrows and said, "life and death are between your thoughts."

At this time, a man in the huoqilin army yelled: "brothers, we will not come to a good end when we fall into Dongyue. Since the death is a death, why don't we fight? Our Huo Qilin army is powerful in Yanhuang continent. We can't lose our reputation because of us

"Yes, we can't surrender. If we surrender, we will be sorry to our ancestors and the people of Xishu."

"Fight with them!"

All of a sudden, all the Huo Qilin troops rushed to the nearest East Vietnamese soldiers, fighting for knives and swords.

One of the soldiers robbed the sword, but instead of killing the enemy, he rushed to the pillar and stabbed the soldiers who were tortured to death.

"Brothers, I'll give you a ride and wait for me on huangquan road."

This scene was unexpected to Stuart.

Just now, he clearly talked them into it. He clearly

Then he got up and waved his sleeve: "kill them!"

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of East Vietnamese soldiers surged out, and there were blood people who wanted to drink blood.

Xiao Mu didn't dare to hesitate. He showed up and brushed his sleeve to make an array.

Although the power of this array is small, it can block the East Vietnam army for the time being.

After seeing him clearly, situ MingEn's eyes and eyebrows were cold: "it's you again. I can't bear to see you live."

Then he raised his bone whip and rushed over.

He's going to kill the man who ruined his plan.

Tens of thousands of people are fighting against thousands of people, and they are unarmed. This is absolutely crushing.

Xiao Mu fought with situ MingEn, but he had no time to take care of Huo Qilin's army. He watched them and died several times.

Boom——

At this time, suddenly a thunder sounded, and a suffocating wind was blowing around.

Xiao Mu smelled the unusual breath again, just like the breath of the painting.

He was wondering when he saw that the fierce wind suddenly turned into a tornado, wrapping the huoqilin army with nowhere to escape.

Then the wind surged out of the camp as if it were protecting them from retreating.

At the same time, there was a deafening cry of killing on the official road of the border.

It was Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao who led the Huo Qilin army to rush here.