Ziyun looked at Morey who was already scared and sneered, and faintly reached out to remove the minced meat, liver fragments, and intestines on Morey's face one by one. He reached out and patted Morey's pale face and said, "What's wrong, young master, what do you want me to come out and do?"

Morey swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and her face suddenly turned from pale to sick flush. She looked at Ziyun in fear. Although Morey had killed people and had seen others kill people, she had never seen anyone killing like this. She actually turned the enemy into minced meat. This visual effect was so shocking that Morey could not withstand such a blow, not to mention that the minced meat and intestines fell on his head, which made Morey unable to bear the rolling in his stomach.

With a oh, he arched his body and vomited, spitting out all the food. A fishy stench came, making Ziyun wrinkle his nose. Looking at Morey again, the feces and urine were all out, which made Ziyun's face angry and contempt. He originally wanted to play with him, but he didn't want to continue playing.

He bent over and punched Morey in the stomach without using all his strength.

However, it made Morey's stomach cramp, and his stomach hurt and nausea, making Morey unable to stand anymore. He lay on his vomit, trembling all over, and bowed his body like a big prawn, his face turned pale again. Under his head was the head of a mercenary, his eyes fell out, and his lips were torn.

Ziyun sneered, patted the dust on his body, turned around and walked into the temple, no longer caring about Morey's life and death. Even if Morey was not dead, this would be enough to make Morey live and die halfway.

The pedestrians outside looked at the place in horror, not daring to surround them. They didn't know what had happened, and such a killing scene would appear.

Clayce waited for Ziyun to return, and then led a group of clerical personnel out. Seeing the ground full of minced meat, internal organs, and intestines, he couldn't help but retching. The ninja's stomach rolled and cleaned the road. Of course, there was no need to remove the blood, because the blood would soon dry up, and then there would be sand and soil to bury it. No one could see what had happened here.

However, it is easy to deal with dead people, but it is difficult to deal with living people. Morey has spitted out bile, his whole body is cramped, his eyes are turning white. If he is not treated, he is in danger of death.

Chrys sighed and quickly asked someone to take him to the pharmacy and ask the people inside to treat him.

It is a blessing to offend Ziyun at this time, but for Morey, I don’t know whether this is a blessing or a misfortune. The experience of this day will be permanently imprinted in Morey’s mind and will never be forgotten. Obviously, without the pride of the past, it has been concluded whether Morey can become the next generation of provincial consuls, that is, he has lost his original arrogance and confidence. Morey can no longer become the next generation of consuls.

Duran soon knew about this, and anger suddenly rose on his face, but soon the anger disappeared, and his face was replaced by a proud smile. You should know that although the provincial administrator has two sons, the eldest son Morey and the youngest son Hanhu, the second son is just a martial artist and has never taken politics into consideration. Therefore, since the eldest son, Morey, who is determined to become the next generation of provincial governors, has suffered such a blow and no more pride, then this is a very good thing for him. Perhaps the time for success has come. But no matter what, Morey and he are also in the same camp, both of the administrative system, and he has to check it out.

"Being cart." Duran's face changed back to his anger as before, and asked the servants to prepare the cart, and then slowly walked out.

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James was profound, and his bitter voice sounded from the room, Ziyun was dizzy when he heard it, and Chrys looked confused and didn't understand what song James was singing.

However, there is one thing that Chrys knew very clearly, that is, the songs that James sang could not be said to be singing, or even shouting, without any beauty. Compared with Xia Hua and even the Saint, this is simply a torture thing.

"What kind of war song is this?" Ziyun said to Chrys in confusion.

Ziyun has never heard of this language. It is not the world language, nor is it Ziyun's Chinese, or the language of gods. It sounds very difficult and difficult to speak, making Ziyun drowsy.

"This is the language of the Phoenix clan, this is their exclusive language." Chrys said with a wry smile: "I don't understand what his voice means."

Both of them smiled bitterly. Neither of them knew very well about the Phoenix Clan. Although Chrys knew more than Ziyun, he did not understand the language of the Phoenix Clan. Moreover, this seemed to be the first time James sang like this.

The songs I sang before were all sung in common language, but now they sang in the language of the Phoenix clan, which is the first time Chrys has heard them.

Although Ziyun couldn't understand the sound and was drowsy, Ziyun felt a vigorous vitality emerge from this language and then poured into another place.

It's like a tap water pipe, with a black hole underneath it. No matter how much water flows out of the tap water pipe, it will soon disappear.

"I hope Xiahua is fine." Ziyun said expectantly, but Ziyun had a sense of trust for James for no reason.

Trust James can save Xiahua and heal it.

Before Ziyun could figure it out, she heard an anxious voice in the room, which was Xia Hua's voice.

"Old man, you're fine?" Xia Hua shouted in panic in the room.

Ziyun immediately kicked open the door and rushed in. He saw James lying on the ground with a pale face, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he had less intake and more exhausted.

It's about to die.

Chrys rushed in, and saw James like he was struck by lightning. This was the person he had spent so much money to save, and he paid for this old man.

Why can't it work now?

"Mr. James, are you okay? You won't die, right?" Krys asked hurriedly.

James's eyes, which had been closed tightly, suddenly opened, glared at Chrys and said, "What can I do if I die? The love I owe you has been paid back long ago."

Chrys laughed dryly, unable to say anything.

"Haha, I didn't expect that you had already awakened your bloodline. Not bad, not bad, our Phoenix Clan has a descendant. Do you remember the battle song I gave you just now?" James said to Xia Hua.

Every time I say a word, a mouthful of blood will spit out of my mouth.

Xia Hua shook her head in panic and said, "I've forgotten it almost."

James sighed, and took out a pill from his arms and filled it into his mouth with his right hand.

"That's the Seven Days Pill." Chrys said in surprise.

The Seven-Day Pill, no matter what serious injury you have, can be alive. It can be said to be a holy medicine to save lives and help the wounded, but it is also a deadly poison. Whether it is a dying person or a strong person, after taking the elixir, you can only have seven days of life to survive.

Moreover, when he died, the medicine power counterattacked and his body was in great pain. He was not a person with great perseverance and did not dare to take the seven-day pill.

After taking the Seven Days Pill, James's face soon became rosy, his body returned to his former spirit, and there was no sign of injury at all.

"I should have died now. I just saved Xia Hua and had exhausted my vitality. However, this stupid girl actually forgot the lyrics of the chanting war songs passed down from our Phoenix Clan. I can only live for another seven days." James said to Xia Hua with anger.

Xia Hua lowered her head shyly, feeling that she was very stupid.

"I'm very stupid, don't be angry, old man." Xia Hua said with shame.

"Who said my woman is stupid?" Ziyun snorted coldly and walked to Xia Hua's side, hugged Xia Hua's waist and said, "My Xia Hua is the smartest."

James glanced at Ziyun, smiled and said, "She, you must protect her, otherwise I will not let you go as a ghost."

"I'm not afraid of ghosts, but I won't let Xia Hua be in danger." Ziyun said in silence: "This time it was my fault, I just want to activate Xia Hua's blood talent."

"Haha, I know, I wanted to scold you, but it doesn't seem like a bad thing." James laughed and said, "You are the little lord of God."

"Yes." Ziyun nodded and said.

"Okay, I'll follow you back. I'll teach Xia Hua all the war songs of my clan." James stood up, and regardless of Chrys' expression with a painful expression, he walked outside.

"Brother." Ziyun laughed dryly and looked at Chrys.

Chrys smiled bitterly and said, "Anyway, there are still seven days to live, go ahead."

Ziyun smiled and walked out with Xia Hua.

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Although Ziyun does not think that James's War Song is powerful, since it is the secret of the Phoenix Clan, there are always places where they are powerful.

So Ziyun agreed to Xia Hua learn the Phoenix Clan's war songs with James.

After fighting against the hard armored dragon, Harry, Austria and others' strength has been improved, and Ziyun was excited that Harry's bloodline awakening was really overjoyed. Moreover, Turner's bloodline awakening has become even higher. Now he can completely transform into beasts. There is no need to be like before, he can only briefly increase his speed.

But a comprehensive increase.

"It's time to engrave their soul equipment now." Ziyun thought to himself. Although he didn't want his subordinates to rely too much on the power of soul equipment, Ziyun could not let them be threatened by death.

Moreover, since Ziyun has engraved his soul equipment, he doesn't want the equipment he engraved is equipment of low grade, let alone his subordinates. How can his subordinates go out to walk in white outfits?

Isn't this the one who loses himself?

Therefore, Ziyun still insisted on engraving powerful soul equipment to his subordinates.

"Well, then you can't engrave the whole set." Ziyun said with a wry smile.

If we engrave a complete set of soul equipment for all the Wolf Warriors and the people of Fengyun Valley, not to mention whether Ziyun's mental power can hold on, just like Ziyun's soul, it will not be able to hold on.

Maybe it's almost the same thing to just lose one state.

"That's it." Ziyun thought about his own thoughts, so he summoned Harry and others to gather all the guards of Fengyun Valley into the lord's mansion.

"The master is going to engrave our equipment." Harry told Hutou and others with a smile, and his saliva was about to fall.

Hutou and others also looked excited and gathered in the lord's mansion.

"I'm the first to go in." Harry sucked his saliva and said proudly.

Hutou and others laughed and asked Harry to go in first.

Ziyun saw Harry coming in, without any difference in expression. If Harry didn't rush to come in first, then it wouldn't be Harry.

"What kind of main weapon do you want?" Ziyun glanced at Harry and said with a smile.

Harry thought about it, his face turned red, he wanted a giant sword, a giant axe, and well, a giant hammer.

After thinking so much, I wanted everyone, but in the end I couldn't decide.

Ziyun knew Harry's character and smiled.

"Let's have a giant axe with both hands." Ziyun said with a smile.

Harry nodded, imagining that he would hold two giant axes, he would have to be majestic and domineering.

Ziyun asked Harry to sit down, and Harry nono sat down, engraving soul equipment for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Ziyun, regardless of Harry's panic expression, engraved it on his own as he thought.

As the sword light flowed, Harry's eyes became wider and wider.
Chapter completed!