Di Cha's despairing and distorted face suddenly stretched out, as if a drowning man had suddenly grasped a straw. He screamed at Ji Hao at the top of his lungs: "You can't kill me, now..."
Ji Hao turned his wrist, and the Flame Dragon Sword spurted out a ray of fire, cutting off Di Cha's heart veins neatly. Rolling fire spurted out from Di Cha's body. Di Cha's three eyes suddenly dimmed, and his body quickly burned in the firelight.
The flames rose, and Di Cha's flesh, flesh, and internal organs were quickly burned to ashes. Only a skeleton that was about two feet taller than Ji Hao, copper-colored, and slightly transparent remained. In the firelight, the translucent skeleton was slowly shrinking, gradually compressing to about the same height as Ji Hao, and then it was completely stable.
A copper-colored skeleton with three huge black eye holes on the skull.
Ji Hao stared at the skeleton blankly. This thing reminded him of some memories that he had deliberately discarded. But he soon calmed down and threw the still tightly connected and intact skeleton on the ground.
Amidst the sound of "buzz, buzz", blood-colored runes lit up in Disha's skeleton, and a strange force slowly circulated in the skeleton. The skeleton actually floated up on its own, suspended in the air several feet above the ground. .
"Yeah? It's been burned to bones, and it can still fly?" Manman came over curiously, carrying two hammers, and carefully touched Disha's skeleton with the hammer handle, making a crisp sound: "And , is not afraid of fire? Will it shrink even if it is burned by fire? This man’s bones are so interesting.”
Di Xiu and Di Mian on the side were so frightened that they were sweating profusely, trembling and speechless.
Di Cha was burned into a skeleton. This scene was too cruel. For the nobles of the Yu clan, this was an absolutely terrifying thing. This proves that Di Cha's death did not receive the blessing of the blood moon, and his skeleton failed to return to the blood moon. This is an extremely cruel curse.
For the nobles of the Yu clan, the fact that their skeletons still remain after death is equivalent to the human race losing their souls and being unable to reincarnate forever.
It is precisely because the Yu clan nobles have such traditions and particularities that they like to make wine vessels from the skulls of their powerful enemies and carry them with them. Not only can they show off their martial arts, but they can also curse their enemies!
But when the enemy is made into a drinking vessel, it is so pleasing to the eye and refreshing. When it is one's turn to do this, it is a horror that is even more difficult to accept than death.
The two of them were so scared that they looked at Ji Hao with twisted eyes - they must not offend Ji Hao, at least before escaping from the control of the human race. God, they would rather die than leave their skeletons in the hands of humans after their death.
A huge green eagle flew from high in the sky. Ying Yunpeng stood on the back of the green eagle, pointing angrily at Ji Hao and yelling: "Ji Hao, how dare you kill prisoners indiscriminately? And such a high-level prisoner? You can't Do you know how difficult it is for us to capture a Yu clan alive?"
Putting away the Flame Dragon Sword, Ji Hao put his hands behind his back, looked at Ying Yunpeng lazily and sneered: "You are incompetent, how can you blame me?"
Ying Yunpeng was so angry that his eyes nearly popped out. He pointed at Ji Hao and was speechless for a long time.
Behind Ji Hao, Shaosi's soft voice came over: "According to the rules of the human race, all the prisoners captured alive by Ji Hao are Ji Hao's private property. According to the rules of the human race, the master has the right to dispose of his own property at will. Even if it is a Burn the fire, even Emperor Shun has no right to say anything."
With a cold smile, Shao Si looked at Ying Yunpeng and said calmly: "You just killed a prisoner. What right do you have to accuse Ji Hao here? Just because your son and nephew died, everyone has to let you go?"
Ying Yunpeng's old face suddenly turned red, and his eyes were bloodshot.
He shouldn't have appeared here originally. He was in charge of the entire Toka Kingdom's archers in Pusaka to reinforce Akasaka Mountain. It was only right that he should be the counselor of military affairs in the human coalition general camp. But in the past two days, Ying Yunpeng always felt that he was holding back a heavy feeling of depression, so today he brought a team of guards out to hunt and relax.
As a result, while he was resting, Ji Hao tore open the Blood Moon Great Seal with a sword. The bloody smoke rising into the sky immediately alarmed Ying Yunpeng. He did not dare to act recklessly in a major matter, so he hurriedly sent an order to the back of the Human Alliance General Camp. , he rushed over with a large group of guards.
As a result, he happened to see Ji Hao stabbing Di Cha to death with a sword. He didn't have time to distinguish the cause and effect, so he hurriedly scolded him.
But Shaosi's words shattered all the thoughts in Ying Yunpeng's mind.
Isn't it
The rules of the human race are clearly there. On the battlefield, all the wealth seized belongs to oneself, and all the prisoners captured alive belong to oneself. Even Emperor Shun can't even think of grabbing anything from the lowest and most humble human warriors - unless those The warriors were members of Emperor Shun's tribe, so half of their spoils belonged to Emperor Shun.
Ji Hao slapped his forehead hard. He smiled at Ying Yunpeng, whose face was flushed, and said, "Isn't this the truth? What's the big deal if I kill a slave? It's worth your hurry, Ying Yunpeng." Come here? Is it possible that you are colluding with him? "
Ying Yunpeng's face suddenly turned dark. Ji Hao's words were so vicious, and he was firmly accused of colluding with foreign races.
"That's nonsense. Who am I? Will I collude with foreign races?" Ying Yunpeng angrily yelled at Ji Hao.
"Then, I dare to ask Elder Ying, why did you come here to drink Ji Hao for nothing?" In mid-air, two great wizards, Wu Longyao and Kuafu Yan, suddenly appeared from behind a water cloud. They were just floating in the air, and their Witch King-level strength was clearly visible!
Ying Yunpeng was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled.
From all directions, large groups of shamans wearing black robes appeared. Judging from the killing intent on their bodies, they were clearly ready to fight. Behind these great witches of the witch palace, there are countless figures swaying in the mountains and forests, and at least an army of more than 100,000 people is rapidly mobilizing.
"So, you are already prepared?" Ying Yunpeng nodded lightly and smiled at Wulongyao: "Elder Wulong, you have made great achievements this time. These three-eyed evil ghosts, their identities They are not ordinary... Hehe, I never thought they would be stupid enough to penetrate deep into our human defense line."
Without even looking at Ji Hao, Ying Yunpeng stamped his foot, and the green eagle quickly turned around and flew away in an arc.
"It's just that I must go to Si Wenming to report Ji Hao about what happened today."
"Even if it is his private property, how rare the Yu clan general is, he actually killed him for no reason. This kind of behavior must be severely punished."
On a sandy island in the distance, in a grass nest, Taoist Yu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged, raised his head and glanced at Ying Yunpeng. The corners of his mouth suddenly pulled down, and he gave a sharp and cold smile.
(End of chapter)