One Thought Feixian

Chapter 247 Prince Ula
Not long after the army left, there was a sound of horseshoes, and then, at the end of the road, dozens of lion-maned horses came galloping.

Another group of Desolate Race appeared.

The leader was a young man. The clothes on his body were made of animal skin and hemp thread, and there were some patterns and characters unique to the Desolate race on it. The workmanship was many times finer than those of the animal skin armor.

This kind of clothing is only qualified to be worn by people with prominent status and high status among the Desolate race, so this young man can tell at a glance that he has a lot of background and an extraordinary status.

All the hair on his head was tied into a braid, and he fell behind, taking the lead and rushing towards him.

All of a sudden, all the Desolate race pulled the reins and stopped, staring in astonishment at the devastated ground and the corpses of Desolate race warriors all over the ground.

As for the corpses of the imperial soldiers, they were collected by the imperial army and taken away together. After returning, they will be buried properly, and their corpses will not be left in the wilderness to become food for wild wolves and vultures.

So what this group of Desolate people saw was the corpses of the Desolate warriors.

"They're all dead. These warriors of our Huangzu were actually killed here!" A burly barbarian of the Huangzu uttered the language of the Huangzu, screaming in surprise, with an incredulous look on his face.

Because no one dared to come here to kill the Desolate warriors, even if they dared to come, it would be a dead end.

This is an army of thousands of Desolate people, a terrifying force that can almost traverse the entire Nanyan Town, unstoppable.

But now, they are all dead.

"Even He Dong is dead, over there!" At this moment, they glanced and immediately found He Dong's body.

"He Dong is in the realm of the fifth level of divine transformation. He has five savage bones all over his body. Even if he encounters a human master who is reborn in the third step of five qi dynasty, if he loses, he can escape without losing his life. But now Died here tragically, unable to escape."

Another savage general of the barbarian clan cried out in alarm: "Who on earth is so powerful that killed him and sucked away all the vitality of his body?"

"We came from the four counties and arrived at the camp. When we received the news, we set off only half an hour late. That is to say, the death of these warriors will not exceed half an hour!"

"Could it be that the mighty Marquis Bai Yuchan came to Nanyang City and led his masters to do it?"

Marquis Weiwu sits in Lizhou, and he can be regarded as a great history of the frontier. In the thinking of these desolate people, the most formidable enemy is Marquis Weiwu, and only he can defeat thousands of desolate people in half an hour. kill.

"It is absolutely impossible to be Marquis Mighty!"

Another savage general of the Huang tribe shook his head, and said: "Our spies of the Huang tribe are all over Lizhou, and they are always paying attention to the movements of the court. As long as the mighty Marquis steps out of the court camp, we will be aware of any changes. , and the mighty Marquis is plotting against the imperial envoy Zhou Qingsha and sending him to Lizhou to deal with our Desolate race, he will definitely not come here."

"Mighty Wuhou's "Golden Bell Cover Body Immortality Magic Art" is famous for its mighty, staunch, and domineering. Qingsha is dry, this girl is carrying the Dragon Snake Orb, which can absorb vitality and sacrifice to refine the treasure."

"Damn! So it's Zhou Qingsha, Prince Ula, don't you want to deal with this woman yourself? This woman contains the great fortune of the central dynasty, and several high priests have passed down the decree to capture this woman. The blood consecrated the altars of the four counties, now is an opportunity, if you accomplish this, you will completely rise up in the wilderness, gain the support of all major tribes, and then stand side by side with your elder brother, Prince Jidu."

It turned out that this young man was a prince of the Desolate Race, called "Prince Ula".

Prince Wula's face was stern, and he didn't speak. He got off his horse, walked up to He Dong's corpse, bit his finger, and slammed on He Dong's brow where he had turned into a mummy.

"Use my fresh blood, condense your soul, come out!"

This Prince Ula actually practiced witchcraft, and his cultivation was very advanced.He drank lightly, as if he had cast a powerful witchcraft.

He Dong's body trembled for a while, and then shattered with a "bang". This scene made the pupils of Prince Wula's eyes shrink slightly, and he said in surprise: "Even the soul was swallowed together."

Then, he did the same thing again and tried a few mummies again, but like He Dong, his souls were all wiped out, and all life imprints were wiped out by life.

"Unexpectedly, Qingsha was so cruel this week. She not only killed so many warriors of the Desolate race, but also devoured their vitality and soul. If this girl falls into my hands, I must use the cruelest means to kill her." kill."

A barbarian general of the barbarian race was shocked at first, and then said fiercely.

They already instinctively thought that Zhou Qingsha did this.

But they never thought that the deeds of the Huangzu themselves, casting altars, killing people and offering sacrifices, are a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more brutal than this, and they are not enough to be compared.

Prince Wula had his own thoughts, which were different from those of these barbarian generals. In his opinion, although Zhou Qingsha was the celestial daughter of the Central Dynasty and possessed the "Dragon Snake Orb", her cultivation Limited, for a martial artist, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, it is impossible to compare with a reborn master who has reborn in the third step of Wu Qi Chaoyuan, killed He Dong, and caused such huge damage.

He shot his gaze, and immediately landed on those corpses that hadn't turned into mummified corpses. His eyes flashed brightly, and he immediately stepped forward, stretched out his slender palm, and pressed it on the ground.

On his forehead, eight "Witch Spirit Leaves" flickered impressively.

"Those warriors of the Great Wilderness who died in sorrow, in the body of Prince Ula, I communicate with your souls, feel your resentment and sorrow, bear your hatred and anger, come down!"

As soon as the sound came out, the entire sky darkened immediately, and the earth became muddy, as if it had turned into mud. A gloomy feeling suddenly condensed, and there were gusts of wind.

In an instant, strands of phantoms floated out of the corpses, and their appearance could be vaguely seen, which was no different from the corpses on the ground.

"The art of psychic!"

Those barbarian generals of the barren race suddenly exclaimed in unison, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

This "psychic technique" is surprisingly one of the "Witchcraft Five Spiritual Techniques" of the Huangzu. It can communicate with the souls of the dead, feel their grievances and sorrows, and carry their hatred and anger. It is very terrifying.

"Witchcraft Five Spirits", namely "eating spirits", "psychic psychics", "searching spirits", "changing spirits" and "burning spirits". Each kind of witchcraft is very terrifying and contains amazing power.

Prince Ula has a noble status and is a great eight-leaf wizard, so he naturally knows the "Witch Dao Five Spirits".

The wisps of phantom floated out, and they all went towards Prince Wula, rolling in like a cloud of smoke, and instantly penetrated into his body, disappearing.

In an instant, Prince Ula trembled violently, his expression showing pain, not only let out an astonishing roar, but his eyes were filled with ashes.

"Kunpeng Holy Beast..."

"The Blood Demon King..."

"Cultivator Wu Nian..."

His face was distorted, sometimes ferocious, sometimes angry, sometimes ferocious, and sometimes frightened, all of which were the expressions of each of the Desolate warriors when they were about to die, all of which were vividly displayed by him.

His body was filled with lifeless energy, and he kept roaring out words one after another.

As he roared, the strands of phantoms also left his body one by one, floated out, and then disappeared.

He felt the death of every Desolate warrior.

Waiting for the last ray of phantom to leave, the expression on Prince Wula's face finally calmed down, but it was pale, and his body trembled, losing a lot of vitality.

He hastily took out a bottle of life spring water, swallowed it, and replenished the consumed vitality, which made his face look better.

"How is it? Prince Ula, who is the murderer who killed the warriors of the Desolate tribe?" Those barbarian generals of the Desolate tribe immediately stepped forward and asked.

"These warriors of the Desolate race were killed by the imperial army led by Zhou Qingsha and Jiang Yi."

Prince Ula's voice became hoarse, pointing to the corpses of those floating soul phantoms.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the murderer is Zhou Qingsha!"

"Damn this girl!"

"There is also the prince who once left the country, Jiang Yi, who also got mixed up with Zhou Qingsha and killed the warrior of our Huang race."

"At the beginning Lihuangjiang Jianli spent a lot of energy to deal with our Huangzu. Now that the Dali Kingdom has perished, his son actually wants to deal with the Huangzu. He is looking for a dead end!"

Those barbarian generals of the barren tribe immediately said coldly, with murderous intent in their eyes.

However, at this moment, Prince Ula's voice continued to pass, and he pointed at the corpses: "As for He Dong and others, they died on the body of the Blood Demon King."

"What? The Blood Demon King? The great king of the demon clan, the giant of the ages?"

Those barbarian generals of the barren tribe were shocked and couldn't believe their ears.

"Aren't those demon kings all in a deep sleep? Why did the blood demon king appear here? Could it be that this demon woke up early and wanted to deal with our Desolate race?"

"It was the blood demon king who summoned the will of the blood demon king. Jiang Yi controlled the supreme treasure of the ancient sage Wang Xi, the sun and moon god cauldron. In order to seize this treasure, the blood demon king devoured a lot of vitality and souls to improve his strength. , Unfortunately, it was unsuccessful in the end, and was killed by Jiang Yi instead!"

Prince Ula performed the "psychic art" and knew everything: "This Jiang Yi, who accidentally obtained the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron, has changed his destiny and become a strange number in the future changes in the world. Not only Wu Nian Fellow cultivator, and also condensed the holy beast Kunpeng, with great potential, an eternal genius, even Zhou Qingsha is slightly inferior, if I can kill him and snatch the Sun and Moon Divine Cauldron, I’m afraid it won’t work?”

In his eyes, a strong light burst out instantly, as if he was bound to win the Sun Moon Divine Cauldron.

(End of this chapter)