Hu Lian looked at Yuan Zhan with contempt. He looked down on these lowly and stupid hornless people from the bottom of his heart. Not to mention the Eastern Continent. When they came to the Western Continent, the hornless people here were still in a very primitive state. , only a few large tribes have a little trace of civilization.
When humans see a group of mice and a group of monkeys turning into humans, will they regard them as equally intelligent creatures
This is how Hu Lian sees the hornless people. He even thinks that the civilization and everything that the hornless people have now come from the gifts and blessings of their horned people.
But after Yuan Zhan saw Hu Lian's disdainful eyes, he did it without saying a word!
Hu Lian also broke out at the same time! His body turned into countless flying insects in an instant.
"We can't let him run away, not even a bug can be let go!" Stan seemed to have been prepared, and immediately let out a strange roar, quickly cut his palm, and blood flew to Hu Lian, making weird movements with his arms and fingers, and said Followed by a strange singing sound.
Yuan Zhan's feet were deeply inserted into the ground, and the energy of the tenth-level sacred-blood warrior was completely released at this time.
The flames swirled wildly, and the land around the quagmire rose and closed in the blink of an eye. Most of the flying insects were forced to fly towards the center of the quagmire by the high temperature, and some flying insects tried to break through the seamless cage formed by the flames, but they all melted into pieces as soon as they rushed over. ash.
The remaining flying insects began to burrow into the ground. Hu Lian didn't regret it at this time, he was completely fascinated by his obsession, so that he didn't turn into a flying insect to escape when he was trapped at the beginning, and now he seems to be unable to escape even if he wants to.
Damn despicable hornless people, I have written down today's shame, as long as this priest can recover, I will definitely not let you go! The Hornless Man should have disappeared from the Western Continent long ago.
At this time, not many horned warriors and god servants in the quagmire had died, but Yuan Zhan insisted on making a magma cage again in order to be safe, this time the temperature was higher, and Yan Mo was added to it frantically poison. Someone's bestial instinct told him: that red-horned priest must be killed! Can't give him a chance to escape!
Outside the magma cage is the blood mist formed by Stan's blood.
The magma cage was shrinking, and the magma with an unknown temperature inside and the poison that hadn't existed for a long time under high temperature killed everyone except Hu Lian in an instant!
A dead soul rushed out of the cage, but as soon as it hit Stan's blood mist, it let out the final soul scream that pierced the human brain, and then disappeared completely.
One person was responsible for dealing with the physical body, the other was responsible for killing the soul, and Yan Mo, who was hiding in the dark, held the Yuanjing and put on invincible shields for the four of them respectively. The three of them had a great understanding when they cooperated for the first time.
Yuan Zhan realized that there were no living creatures in the magma cage, so he put his hands together immediately.
"Boom!" The magma cage shrank and compressed, and after violent collision, it exploded high, like a volcanic eruption.
When Yuan Zhan wiped his hands one by one, all the phenomena disappeared, the magma fell to the ground, the ground surged, and the temperature of the valley gradually dropped.
Yan Mo walked out of the darkness holding Su Men's hand, "Hu Lian died like this?" He couldn't believe that this person died so easily.
Yuan Zhan said with certainty: "Not a single bug escaped."
Stan frowned tightly, "I didn't capture his complete soul, he must not be dead yet."
"Incomplete? What do you mean?" Yan Mo heard that Hu Lian's soul hadn't all disappeared, but felt that it was reasonable. How could such a person be killed so easily? It's strange that that person has no back-up.
Stan thumped his chest angrily, "I should have thought a long time ago that since that cunning horned man can turn his body into countless flying insects, he must leave a part of his body somewhere. It was like this last time." , most of his body is missing, and he has slowly recovered!"
The focus of Yan Mo's attention is: "You said that not only is he missing most of his body, but also his soul? Just like that, can he be resurrected and restored again?"
"Yes, this is his ability as a high priest, and it is also the greatest proof that their horned people say that Hu Lian is favored by Pan'a God. It's just that they don't know that Hu Lian can turn his body into countless flying insects and divide his soul into multiple pieces. Putting it on those worms, they only saw that Hu Lian would not die, and that no matter how many injuries he suffered, he could recover slowly over time. As soon as Hu Lian recovered, no matter who was in the position of the high priest, he had to take his seat immediately. Give it to him. Half of King Neil's success in sitting on the throne was due to Hu Lian." Stan was annoyed.
"How long will it take for him to recover?" Yan Mo asked.
Stan replied: "It depends on how much essence and blood he has in his hands to absorb. His hornless slaves are more than the 30 or so sent today. However, King Neil is more loyal to Hu Lian than to his partner, and he is also loyal to Hu Lian." Hu Lian's support is needed, so King Neil will definitely capture a large number of hornless human demon warriors and even ordinary people for him to absorb, even if he captures horned people, I am afraid he is willing to do so, as long as Hu Lian can recover as soon as possible."
Yuan Zhan's face was gloomy and cold, "Leave it to me, King Neil."
Stan patted Yan Mo on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry too much, this time Hu Lian was hurt more than the last time I died together, even if he collected enough blood in his hand, it would take a while to absorb and digest. That's enough time for us to turn the Horned Race upside down!"
Yan Mo rubbed his chin, inexplicably feeling that Hu Lian's immortality was a bit similar to his. Although his body could not be transformed into flying insects, theoretically, even if there was only a little ashes left in his body, as long as one cell was still alive, he would be able to die. Can use energy to recover slowly, which was proved when he turned into scorched flesh last time.
"Can you capture or destroy my soul?" Yan Mo asked Stan suddenly.
Stan glanced at him, and replied simply: "No. I tried it before. Not only is your soul very solid and stable, but it seems to be protected by a powerful witch. If I move your soul or kill you , Those ghosts told me that I will definitely be cursed extremely horribly."
Curse! Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan looked at each other at the same time. Yuan Zhan immediately thought: When we go back, we must treat the old man better.
Yan Mo was completely moved. He didn't even know that his master had placed a curse on his soul to protect him, although it was a strange statement to say.
"Let's go, Hu Lian hasn't gone out yet, those horned people will definitely not be able to resist sending people in to check, let's go out and find a place to release the slave bones for you, and then look..."
"No need." Stan stepped out of the valley.
"what?"
"In our current state, no one can control us with slave bones, right?"
Yan Mo nodded.
"Then what are you waiting for? There are so many horned people outside, should we just watch them leave like this?" Stan, who failed to completely solve Hu Lian, was full of evil fire and had nowhere to vent.
"Of course not." Yuan Zhan was also very upset. The two magma cages failed to kill the person he wanted to kill the most, which made him very depressed.
Yan Mo, who was bound by the body, could only stop him hypocritically: "Those horned people outside didn't attack us, why don't we let it go this time..."
"It's too late." Stan raised his head, as if he was listening to fairy music, and said with a slightly intoxicated expression: "Didn't you hear the screams? The thirty-two people might have already attacked them."
what! Yan Mo even forgot about the thirty-two people, and listened carefully, there was indeed a strange voice coming from outside the valley. He said why those people hid in the dark and didn't come out. It turned out that they had moved the battlefield!
Little Sumen raised her head abruptly, "Master..."
Yan Mo knew what he was worried about, turned his head and said to the two: "Please try not to touch the Baijiao tribe, Sumen and I will tell them to leave."
Stan didn't say anything, Yuan Zhan said he knew it well.
"Mo, take them with you." Yuan Zhan untied the pouch and handed it to Yan Mo.
Yan Mo fastened the baby bag in silence, and left with Sumen.
As soon as Yan Mo left, Yuan Zhan jumped up to the top of the mountain by means of a rock, and shouted: "Listen, people with horns! Your high priest, Hu Lian, has been killed by us! From today on, people without horns will no longer accept you!" People with horns oppress, and anyone with horns dares to bully people without horns, I will definitely kill you!"
"Hahaha! The real devil Hu Lian is finally dead! Listen, the horned man, starting today..." There was a wild laugh from outside the valley, and then someone declared war on the horned man just like Yuan Zhan.
Thirty-two hornless people who were freed from oppression, some may have gotten used to the life of slaves, but some have been oppressed to the extreme, just waiting for an opportunity to erupt.
And no matter what they think in their hearts, these people who have just escaped from the shackles need a killing to vent their anger and aggrieved hearts!
Just think of the crimes they suffered at the hands of the horned people, think of them kneeling and licking those horned people, think of those horned people humiliating them like the most lowly animals, think of their being forced to kill their own people just to survive...
The massacre, which the Horned Men call the beginning of chaos, has begun!
The culprit who caused this disaster did not expect to affect so many people at the beginning. Yan Mo thought about reducing the combat power of the Horned Man, but the strategic plan he and Yuan Zhan made was mainly to kill the culprit , to separate the three tribes as a supplement, and did not want to cause too many murders to the horned tribe.
Although the horned people are cruel and cruel to the hornless people, and they cannot treat other intelligent creatures equally, but no matter how cruel the race is, not everyone is bloodthirsty. The horned people and the hornless people have been working together for so many years Many horned people have called for the improvement of the status of hornless people, and there are also horned people who are full of sympathy and kindness for hornless people.
And Yan Mo even has a horned master like Zanbu who is equivalent to a half-master, and now he has a little white-horned apprentice like Sumen. Much, for Yan Mo, a selfish guy with no sense of justice, it is just someone else's business. If the horned tribe didn't have a brain twitch and wanted to invade the Eastern Continent, and he happened to be "sent" to their lair, he would It won't be so fast to fight with horned people.
But there are some things that you can't develop however you want. The human heart is always the most difficult thing to grasp.
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan wanted to use the thirty-two magic warriors and witches to ambush the men sent by Hu Lian, and they did get what they wanted. But neither of them expected that after the thirty-two hornless demon warriors broke free from the shackles of the slave bones, all the anger and resentment that had been accumulated for a long time burst out, and they just ambushed a team of horned men who could not vent their anger at all. A sea of blood and deep enmity, these thirty two people were completely red-eyed after seeing the blood of the horned man, the first to bear the brunt of the misfortune were the horned men near the Elan Valley.
Yan Mo was so busy coaxing his disciples that he really didn't expect such a sudden situation, but didn't Yuan Zhan, a primitive warrior who grew up in the hatred of slaves, also think of it
Yan Mo didn't dare to think deeply, he was only thankful that he was fast, and that the Baijiao tribe was the farthest from Erlan Mountain, which allowed him and Sumen to notify them to escape in time.
If there was only Yan Mo, perhaps Qiu En would not retreat. But Su Men, the little big witch, also said to him seriously: "Go! Keep the strength of my Baijiao clan."
Jun backed away.
And some of the red-horned fighters responsible for monitoring the actions of the White-horned tribe no longer cared about the movements of the White-horned tribe.
High Priest Hu Lian is dead, killed by the Hornless Man! This terrible news swept through all the horned people like a strong wind.
King Neil went berserk on the spot, and was about to charge into Elan Mountain with his men.
But without him rushing into the valley, the attack of the Hornless Man has already descended!
Yuan Zhan didn't strike first, and he didn't fight back until the horned man started attacking him.
Yan Mo took Sumen with him, it was difficult to return to the battlefield, so he could only stand in the distance and watch the battle.
Thirty-two high-ranking magic warriors and witches, plus a tenth-level blood warrior named Yuan Zhan who is in the name of rescuing and protecting the hornless people, how much damage can these 33 people cause to the horned people outside the mountain
But the most frightening thing is not these thirty-three people, but the ghost Wu Stan who only has one person!
In the sky, a large number of black and red ghosts emerged again. This time, they no longer only condensed above the valley, but rushed towards the living crowd.
On the top of the mountain, Stan, who is covered in tattoos, sacrifices his own blood and draws huge witch patterns.
The blood-red witch pattern grew bigger and bigger, almost covering the entire mountain.
"Go! Use the horned man's soul to appease the anger of my dead people!"
The blood-red witch pattern flew towards the crowd of horned people outside the mountain.
King Neil was fighting against the original battle. When he looked up and saw the witch pattern in the sky, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he immediately yelled frantically: "Withdraw! Everyone withdraw! Get out of Elan Mountain! Quick!"
Even though King Neil was still fighting, he turned around and fled!
Only those who understand the abilities of ghost witches know how terrible ghost witches are. He had personally seen this ghost witch kill an entire population of tens of thousands of super nobles with the same witch pattern!
Back then, that nobleman was his biggest opponent in the competition for the head of the Red Horn and the throne, but the other party did something that made Hu Lian furious, and then Hu Lian sent Stan out.
Overnight, all the living people in the small town where the family lived died so silently. Wherever the witch pattern went, no one could escape, and every dead person had no wounds on their bodies.
Why do ghosts and witches backfire
Is Hu Lian really dead
King Neil couldn't believe it. How could the most beloved high priest die like this
But if Hu Lian didn't die, how dare the ghost Wu Stan, who was controlled by Hu Lian, dare to do anything to them
Now that the ghost witch is out of control, and harbors resentment accumulated over the years, how will they have horns to deal with him
King Neil yelled at the Beast, he wanted to go back and see if his priest was really dead, he didn't believe it...
Yuan Zhan had already recognized King Neil, how could he just let him go and followed him immediately.
King City Temple, somewhere deep underground.
It looks like a deep underground palace with an altar in the middle.
If Yan Mo was here, he would definitely find this place very familiar.
Everything here is very similar to the horned man's heritage site under the Nine Winds Lair, with a ladder made of bones, and a mysterious altar.
On the altar, a group of flying insects gathered together and danced slowly. Gradually, the flying insects glued together and turned into a beating blood-red heart.