"What are they?" Tong Yu was stunned when he looked at the evil shapes of the blood slaves.

"Sir, they come from the Blood Spirit Sect of the Immortal Kingdom of Zongheng Yanzhao." Luqiu Zhiping said.

"It's them!" Tong Yu suddenly realized, but immediately looked at Luqiu Zhiping worriedly, "Mr. Luqiu, when will you be with them..."

"Master, don't ask about these things." Luqiu Zhiping said, "In short, what I do will benefit you and the Second Highness without any harm."

"Okay. Then I wonder how the sir and these friends from the Blood Spirit Sect will act next?" Tong Yu asked.

"No matter what kind of crocodile killer alliance, we must get the Demon Crocodile King, even if it's just a corpse!" Bai Xiaolang said fiercely.

"Why did you have to get the corpse of the Demon Crocodile King? Is it for... Demon Pill?" Tong Yu's heart moved. The corpse of the Demon Crocodile King, which turned into a demon, certainly made him very moved. It was a priceless treasure.

"Sir Tong, let's make an agreement." Bai Xiaolang did not answer directly, "Our Blood Spirit Sect will do our best to let your Second Prince sit on the throne of the Shang King. In return, we hope that you and His Highness the Second Prince will assist us in hunting and killing this Demon Crocodile King and... the people in Jinyuan."

"You have a grudge against the people in Jinyuan?" Tong Yu was overjoyed.

"I am irreconcilable!" Thinking of the day when he was interrupted by Jin Ling and wasting his cultivation, Bai Xiaolang gritted his teeth and patted the wheelchair under him. "The reason why I fell into this situation today is entirely due to the stinky brat named Jin Ling!"

"Also, there are countless sects of the Blood Spirit Sect, and all the blood slaves died at this person, and the so-called Pig Killing Alliance. Even the left envoy of the Protector Lu Tianhong died at this person! My father, Bai Xiannong, the leader of the Holy Sect Yanzhao Hall, has issued a must-kill order to this son!"

"In addition, Jinyuan also took in a man named Luo Zheng. This person is very likely to be Lou Xiaohou, the remnant of the Zhengqi Gang of the Yanzhao Immortal Kingdom. He is related to the whereabouts of the Yuanqi Gang, and we must get this person!"

"Okay! One word is determined!" Tong Yu agreed without thinking. Jinyuan had been the thorn in the eyes of the second prince and his flesh, but because of Jin Ling's life-saving grace and the constraints of the eldest prince Shang Jiong, he had been panicking safely over the years. Now, Shang Jiong is dead, and according to the second prince's character, he should also start to fight back against Jinyuan.

This Blood Spirit Sect can also become a weapon for the Second Prince to massacre Jinyuan.

"Then let me ask Mr. Bai, what solutions do you have to deal with the Demon Crocodile King and the Jinyuan army?" Tong Yu asked.

"One word, kill!" Bai Xiaolang said viciously.

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Above the sky of Danluo City, there are thick clouds and thunder.

This weather has lasted for a day and a night. By the morning, the heavy rain finally poured down.

Heavy rain can cover up many traces, conceal many strange sounds, and block the demon dog's sense of smell.

A blood slave pulled out his sharp palm from the body of a barbarian farmer, bringing out a bunch of blood. The fisherman stared at his eyes and fell down softly. Then the blood slave leaned down and bit his throat, sucking blood desperately.

Such a terrifying scene was performed in many places in this small town called Fazili. As a result, more than 450 town residents were slaughtered by the blood slaves and became their food. A few corpses were still healthy and were brought to the blood slaves' pool to make a new batch of blood slaves.

French Zili is a remote town in the southeast of the Shangui tribe, adjacent to the Loufang tribe.

In French, even the battle of Galavar to power on weekdays, it has not been affected much. Unexpectedly, during the quiet period after the war, it became a Shura field, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Bai Xiaolang and Cui Tianwei and his group walked to the town center street in French Zili.

Smelling the bloody smell in the air, Cui Tianwei said: "I'm very curious, how would that brat react when he learned about this scene here."

"I'm afraid he will be scared." A Blood Spirit Sect whistleman smiled. The tragic phenomenon in front of him seemed to be extraordinary to him.

After slaughtering the small town of Fazili, the Blood Spirit Cult took it as a base and sent forces to expand to the surrounding area. They attacked the patrol team of the Shangui tribe and killed officials and the people. For a moment, people around were panic.

......

At the same time, a group of three thousand people from the Right Route Army of the Northern Jin Kingdom, led by Deputy Commander Shang Liang, attacked the barbarian barracks and outposts in the northeast of the Shangui tribe, captured nearly a hundred barbarian officers and soldiers, and killed nearly ten people on the spot.

Shang Liang also sent an envoy again, demanding that Jinyuan release more than 20,000 prisoners of war from Loufang's troops be released.

After sending the envoy, he was not idle either. He continued to attack some towns in the Shangui tribe and slaughtered them all the way until the troops arrived at the temple.

The deserted witch Aguna, who heard the news, led the temple guards and some barbarian believers to gather outside the gate and confront Shang Liang and others.

"You are the army of Northern Jin. Our three barbarians are now the territory of the Kingdom of Northern Jin!" Aguna faced the three thousand troops led by Shang Liang, and was not cowardly, and asked loudly, "Where is your own army that slaughtered your own people! What is the reason!"

"We are not slaughtering the people, we are just for the sake of His Majesty, to eliminate some people who are ill-conspired." Shang Liang made a statement in this regard, "The Jinyuan army privately captured the Shangui tribe without His Majesty's permission, and regarded the entire Shangui tribe as Jinyuan's own territory, and acted recklessly. This is a rebellion!"

"Nonsense!" Aguna was so angry that she trembled all over. "Although I don't understand the internal affairs of your Northern Jin Kingdom, I understand that what the Jinyuan army did in the Shangui tribe was in line with the expectations of the Shangui people! This is definitely not a rebellion!"

"You are a crazy barbarian, you know a few words of eternal night, what do you know!" Shang Liang said contemptuously, raising the long sword in his hand, "Now from now on, the Temple of Mountain Ghosts and Gods will be protected by the Right Army of our Kingdom. And you, as the wizard of the Temple, must obey the instructions of our Right Army in every word and action!"

"Why!" Aguna was so angry that she trembled all over. "If you can cooperate with the Jinyuan army, of course, you can cooperate with our right army." Shang Liang said in an unquestionable tone, "You know, the backstage of our right army is the second highman in the kingdom. Now that the eldest prince is dead, the second prince will become the best heir to the crown prince, that is, the future king! Obeying orders is equivalent to obeying orders to the future king! What is unacceptable about this!"

Aguna couldn't argue, but she was so angry that she trembled all over and watched Shang Liang's brigade take over the weapons of the temple guards.
Chapter completed!