But if you kill, you will kill. If the Ghost Imperial Army deserves to die, it will come to him sooner or later. It's a pity that this father and son died!
Wandong let out several sighs in succession, and dug a deep pit under a willow tree with his palm, placed the bodies of the father and son side by side in it, and buried them. Right now, letting the father and son rest in peace is the only thing Wandong can do.
After lingering in front of the father and son for a moment, Wan Dong got on his horse and swept forward.
The father said that the child's mother had been killed first. In other words, the murder scene of the Ghost Imperial Army was still ahead. If we rush in time, more people may be rescued.
Not long after Wan Dong rode away, a cute and well-behaved little bird flew over. After hovering in the air for a few times, he stopped moving forward and found a branch to fall on.
Not long after the little bird landed, Wang Ba led his men to chase after it. After taking a look at the yellow skylark perched on a branch, Wang Ba frowned slightly.
"Baye! It seems like there was a fight here just now?"
Wang Ba nodded and looked around. There was blood everywhere. It seemed that not only had there been fighting here, but the fighting was also very violent.
"Ba Ye, come and see, there is a corpse here!" Just as Wang Ba was conjecturing, another exclamation came.
"Could it be that kid?" Wang Ba's mind moved, and his figure flew towards the direction where the exclamation came from, like electricity.
Wang Ba was a little anxious. Although he wanted Wan Dong to die, he never wanted Wan Dong to die in the hands of others. Because this probably means that the core of the Snow Demon Monkey fell into the hands of others. In this vast sea of people, where could he go to find it
When Luo arrived, Wang Ba breathed a sigh of relief. The person who died was not Wan Dong. But then, he gasped again, the death of the person who died was too tragic.
His face was in a mess, and one of his arms had been chopped off. This was scary enough. What shocked Wang Ba the most was that the heart of the dead person had been dug out. How cruel must it be to achieve this
"Master Ba, looking at his clothes, he seems to be from the Ghost Imperial Army."
"What did you say!?" Wang Ba really didn't notice it at first, but then he was reminded by his subordinates. After a closer look, he found that the clothes were the symbol of the Ghost Forbidden Army. It was absolutely unmistakable.
The look of shock on Wang Ba's face became even more solemn, Na Na Dao said, "Who is so brave and dares to kill the Ghost Imperial Army?"
Wang Ba's men looked at me and I looked at you. No one said a word, but the shock on their faces became stronger than the last.
The Ghost Imperial Army is really like a ghost, moving around under the Bailong Snow Mountain. No one knows who they are or where they come from, because once the Ghost Imperial Army takes action, there will be no survivors.
The number of the Ghost Imperial Army is not large, only three to five hundred people, but all of them are masters who kill without blinking an eye and are as cruel as wolves and scorpions. Even the Thunder Club, where Wang Ba belongs, is quite wary of the Ghost Imperial Army and would never want to provoke them.
"Master Ba, there is still here. He should be a person, but he has been chopped into pieces, and only one out of ten is left!" A subordinate said with a look of horror on his face, pointing to a pile of rotten meat not far away. .
Wang Ba looked up, his face became even more solemn, and he said solemnly, "You can actually split people into four pieces with the power of your palms. The person who did it must be an extremely terrifying super master. And this person has such a ruthless heart, which is rare in ancient times!" Such a person has actually come to our territory. I have to go back and report it to the president. I must restrain the brothers in the association to avoid provoking this person and not even knowing how he died. "
"Master Ba, do you think it could be..." A subordinate said to Wang Ba thoughtfully.
Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, then looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, saying, "You are so worried! If that kid really had such ability, would he be willing to run away in despair? I'm afraid we would have been lying on the ground long ago, no! Maybe even, The Thunder Club has also been wiped out. Damn it, stop scaring yourself."
"Hehe... what Ba Ye said is that he was just stupid!" The subordinate smiled and apologized hurriedly.
Wang Ba nodded, looked at the yellow lark on the branch, and waved gently. The yellow skylark was really intelligent. It flapped its wings and stood on Wang Ba's finger.
Wang Ba shook his head with regret on his face and said, "What a pity! This strange smoke has a unique smell and will last for a long time, but I am afraid of the smell of blood. The bloody smell here is so strong, the smell of strange smoke and dark fragrance It's completely obscured, and even Yellow Skylark can't track it anymore. Is it possible to just let that kid escape?"
"The smell of blood is so strong! Wang Ba, did you really kill him?" Before Wang Ba could finish his words, he shouted softly, and Ye Qingxue floated over as if on the breeze.
Ye Qingxue's cultivation level is indeed not as good as Wang Ba's, but her lightening skills are no worse than Wang Ba's.
As soon as Ye Qingxue arrived, she first asked about the pungent smell of blood, and then when she saw the yellow skylark in Wang Ba's hand, her expression immediately changed, as if she was about to cry in a hurry.
Boren was not killed by me, but he died for me! Such a heavy psychological burden is really not something that a girl like Ye Qingxue can bear.
Wang Ba smiled coldly, curled his lips and said, "Of course! None of the people I, Wang Ba, are chasing have been able to escape."
"You... you damn thing, I..." Ye Qingxue was about to get angry when she heard this, but after she just cursed, Ye Qingxue realized something was wrong.
"Huh? What about the boy's horse? Can't you kill it and eat it?"
Ye Qingxue couldn't find Wan Dongma's figure, so she hurried forward and looked at the two corpses carefully. Although both corpses were covered in blood and flesh, the clothes on their bodies were still there. It was definitely not the snow-white robe Wandong wore, and his heart immediately settled.
"My surname is Wang, just brag! You think my aunt is easy to fool, don't you?"
Wang Ba originally just wanted to disgust Ye Qingxue, but seeing that she wasn't fooled, it didn't matter. With a sneer, he locked the Yellow Skylark into a gold birdcage and said coldly, "That kid still has some luck. He escaped today. But no matter how good his luck is, it will run out and sooner or later he will die." In my hands."
"Giggle... By that time, I'm afraid the core of the snow ape has already entered my sister's stomach."
Wang Ba's face suddenly became stern, Huo turned his head to look at Ye Qingxue, and said coldly, "You two sisters, just make trouble. Sooner or later, you will regret it!"
"Who wouldn't say harsh words? The key is to say it works!"
"Let's go!" Wang Ba's face turned livid because of Ye Qingxue's anger. He knew that if he stayed, Ye Qingxue would be so angry that he would vomit blood. He waved his hand and flew away with his men.
As soon as Wang Ba left, Ye Qingxue let out a long breath. While patting her tall chest, she whispered continuously, "It's okay, okay, that kid is indeed a bit lucky. He was able to catch up with Huang Yunque." It’s really not easy to escape. But the world is so big, where can I find that kid?”
Ye Qingxue raised her eyebrows, looked around, chose a direction, and rushed away.
Wandong prayed all the way, but the scene he least expected to see appeared before his eyes.
This is a small mountain village located at the foot of Bailong Snow Mountain, about a hundred miles away from Divine Thunder City. It's not very big, there are only twenty or thirty thatched houses, but all of them have turned into ashes at this time, and they can only be vaguely identified through these ashes.
Before Wan Dong entered the village, the smell of blood hit his face, making him want to vomit. An ominous premonition immediately gripped Wan Dong's whole body and mind.
After walking into the village, Wandong was stunned by the sight before him even after taking a few steps.
Hundreds of headless corpses were stacked on top of each other like firewood. The blood flowing out from the neck formed dozens of thin or thick blood streams around the pile of corpses, flowing to low-lying areas.
Such a bloody and tragic scene, even a strong-minded person like Wandong, can't accept it, and it's hard to see the extreme state of his face.
This small village is not far from Divine Thunder City, and should also be under the jurisdiction of Divine Thunder City. In other words, these villagers who were beheaded were all people under his Wandong rule. Wandong didn't dare to say that he was the kind of good official who loved his people like his own children, but seeing so many innocent villagers being killed, Wandong still lost his calm mood.
Hatred and murderous intent were like a pot of boiling water, surging in his heart endlessly!
Wandong's consciousness scanned for a week, and there was no trace of living things around except him. It seemed that the father and son were the only ones to escape from the village.
A village of more than a hundred people was killed in this way! The Ghost Imperial Army are just a group of beasts that regard life as nothing more than nothing. No, perhaps in their eyes, life is even more contemptible than nothing! How can such people and organizations be allowed to continue to exist
Invisible murderous intent burst out from Wandong's body, causing the temperature within several miles to suddenly drop.
"Whoosh!" A sharp sound, wrapped in a cold air, suddenly shot towards him from behind Wan Dong.
Although Wandong's emotions were turbulent, he was still not able to handle such a level of sneak attack. A sneer immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was worried that he could not find the murderer. To give an explanation to these innocent villagers, you took the initiative to deliver it to the door. Come on, it seems that the old saying goes - Heaven does not hide evil!
Without any hesitation, Wandong's figure was faster than the whirlwind, and without even giving anyone a chance to see clearly, he turned around and faced the sharp sword light head-on.
"Seeking death!" An angry shout rang out at the same time, and the power of the sword became more urgent and merciless, threatening to penetrate Wan Dong to death.
"Hmph!" Wan Dong snorted softly, his body like a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, unmoving. He raised two fingers of his right hand and thrust them out like lightning... (To be continued)