Hu-Lian looked down upon Yuan Zhan with contempt. He looked down upon these lowly and stupid Hornless-men from the bottom of his heart, not to mention the eastern continent. When they came to the western continent, the Hornless-men here were still in a very primitive state. Only a few big tribes had a trace of civilization.

  When human beings see a group of mice and monkeys become human beings, will they be regarded as equally intelligent creatures?

  That's what Hu-Lian thinks of the Hornless-men. He even thinks that the civilization and everything they have now come from their Horn-people gifts and blessings.

  Yuan Zhan, after seeing the disdainful eyes of Hu-Lian, didn't even say a word and started attacking directly!

  Hu-Lian was breaking out at the same time! His body turned into countless flying insects in an instant.

  "We can't let him run, not a single bug can be let go!" Si Tan seems to have been prepared for a long time. He shouted at once, quickly cut his palm, and blood spilled on Hu-Lian. He makes strange movements on the side of his arms and fingers, followed by strange singing in his mouth.

  Yuan Zhan's feet are deeply inserted into the earth, and the energy of 10th rank's blood warrior was fully released at this time.

  The land around the swamp suddenly closed with a fire cage. Most of the flying insects were forced to fly to the center of the swamp by the high temperature. Some of them tried to break through the seamless cage formed by the flame, but they all turned to ashes as soon as they rushed past it.

  The rest of the flying insects began to drill underground. Hu-Lian regretted it at this time. He was so obsessed with man that he should have become a flying insect before he was trapped again. Now he seems to want to escape and can't escape.

  Damned despicable the Hornless-men, I have written down today's shame. As long as I the high priest can recover, I will not let you go! The Hornless-men should have disappeared from the West.

  At this time, the Horn warriors and the temple-servant in the swamp have not died much, but Yuan Zhan made a magma cage again on top of the fire care to be on safe side. This time, the temperature was higher, and he added the poison Yan Mo gave him. His wild instinct told him to kill the Red-Horn's priest! Can't give him a chance to escape!

  Outside the magma cage is the blood mist formed by Si Tan blood.

  The magma cage was shrinking. The magma heat of unknown degree and the poison that does not exist, if one were to spent a long time in the high temperature it kill everyone except Hu-Lian in an instant!

  A dead soul rushed out of the cage, but just then it hit the blood fog made by Si Tan, it sent out the final soul scream that stabbed the human brain, and then disappeared completely.

  One is responsible for solving the physical body, one is responsible for killing the souls, and then Yan Mo, who is hiding in the dark, held yuan-crystal in his hand and sets up invincible shields for his four people. The first time they cooperated perfectly, Mo couldn't agree with the other person.

  Yuan Zhan noticed that there were no living things in the magma cage, so he immediately put his hands together.

  “Boom!" the cage of magma contracted and compressed, and after a violent collision, it erupted like a volcano.

  When Yuan Zhan put his hands together, all the visions disappeared, the magma fell to the ground, the earth surged, and the temperature of the valley slowly decreased.

  Yan Mo took Sumen's hand and walked out of the darkness. "Hu-Lian died like this?" he doesn't believe that this man died so easily.

  Yuan Zhan is sure to say, “No insect escaped."

  Si Tan frowned. “I didn't catch his whole soul. He must not have died."

  “Incomplete soul? What do you mean?” Yan Mo heard that Hu-Lian's soul didn't disappear completely, but he thought it was reasonable. How could such a person be killed so easily? It's strange that he doesn't have a secret life saving method.

  Si Tan slammed his chest angrily. “I should have thought that since the cunning Horn-people can turn his body into a myriad of flying insects, he will definitely leave a part of his body somewhere. That's what happened last time. He's slowly coming back from the lack of more than half of his body!”

  Yan Mo's focus is: "You say he is not only missing most of his body, but also his soul? In this way, he can be resurrected and restored?”

  "Yes, it's his ability as the high priest, and it's also the greatest proof that their Horn-people say that Hu-Lian is loved by the God Pan'a. But they didn't know that Hu-Lian could transform his body into countless flying insects, and could split his soul into many and put them on those insects. They only saw that Hu-Lian would not die, and could recover slowly in the years no matter how many injuries he suffered. As soon as Hu-Lian recovered, no matter who is in the high priest position, he has to give up his seat immediately. In those days, it was Hu-Lian, who was half of the king Nier's seat.” Si Tan spoke with an upset tone.

  "How long does it take him to recover?" Yan Mo asked.

  Si Tan replied: “It depends on how much blood essence can be absorbed by his hands. His slaves of the Hornless-men are more than 30 people sent out today. The king Nier is more loyal to Hu-Lian than to his partner, and he also needs Hu-Lian's support, so King Nier will certainly catch a large number of the Hornless-people demon warriors and even ordinary people for him to absorb, that is, he will even catch the Horn-people, I'm afraid he will also not give up, as long as Hu-Lian can recover as soon as possible. "

  Yuan Zhan's face is gloomy and cold, “Get me King Nier."

  Si Tan patted Yan Mo on the shoulder, "You don't have to worry too much. This time, Hu-Lian was injured more seriously than when I tried to kill him the last time. Even if he collected enough blood essence on his hand, it would take a while for him to absorb and digest it. This is enough time for us to turn the Horn-people upside down!”

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  Yan Mo felt his chin and felt that Hu-Lian's immortal ability was similar to that of him. Although his body could not turn into a flying insect, in theory, even if there was only a little ashes left in his body, as long as one cell was still alive, he could use energy to recover slowly, which had been proved when he turned into burnt charcoal the last time.

  "Can you capture or kill my soul?" Yan Mo suddenly asked Si Tan.

  Si Tan glanced at him and replied simply, “No. I've tried before, your soul is not only very solid and stable, but also seems to be protected by some powerful witch. If I move your soul or kill you, those ghosts tell me that I will be subjected to a terrible curse.

  The Curse-Witch Zhou Wu! Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan look at the other person at the same time. Yuan Zhan immediately thought: After going back, we must treat the old man better.

  Yan Mo was so moved. He didn't know that his Shifu had cursed and protected his soul, although it's strange to say that.

  “Let's go, Hu-Lian hasn't gone out yet. Those Horn-people will surely send someone to check it. Let's go out and find a place to lift the Enslavement Bone for you, and then watch it……"

  “No need." Si Tan stepped out of the valley.

  "Ha?"

  "We're in a state where no one can control us with the Enslavement Bone, right?"

  Yan Mo nodded.

  "What are you waiting for? So many of the Horn-people are out there. Can we just watch them leave?” He didn't completely solve the problem that Hu-Lian's Si Tan was full of evil anger.

  "Of course not." Yuan Zhan was also very upset. He was very depressed that he failed to kill the person he wanted to kill in the magma cage twice, first with She-Dan and now with this Hu-Lian.

  Yan Mo, who is bound by himself, can only pretend to stop saying: "Those Horn-people outside don't attack us, so let it go this time……"

  “It's too late." Si Tan looked up and seems to be listening to the fairy music. He looked slightly intoxicated and said, "Didn't you hear the scream? I'm afraid the thirty-two demon warriors have been fighting against them for a long time. "

  Ah! Yan Mo forgot the thirty-two people and listened carefully. There was a strange voice outside the valley. He said how those people hid in the dark and didn't come out. They had already moved the battlefield!

  Little Sumen raised his head with a shudder, "Shifu……"

  Knowing what he was worried about, Yan Mo turned to the two men and said, “Please try not to attack the White-Horn clan. I and Sumen will inform them to leave."

  Si Tan didn't make a sound, Yuan Zhan said he knew what to do.

  “Mo, take them with you." Yuan Zhan took off the pouch and gave it to Yan Mo.

  Yan Mo put on the nursery bag and left with Sumen.

  As soon as Yan Mo left, Yuan Zhan jumped to the top of the mountain with a rock and shouted: "The Horn-people listen! Your high priest Hu-Lian has been killed by us! From today on, the Hornless-men will no longer be oppressed by you. If any of you dare to bully the Hornless-men, I Yuan Zhan will take your lives!”

  "Hahaha! The real demon Hu-Lian is finally dead! The Horn-people listen, from today on……” There was a wild laugh outside the valley, and then there was a declaration of war against the Horn-people from Yuan Zhan.

  Some of the thirty-two freed from oppression may have been used to the life of slaves, but others have been oppressed to the extreme, they have been waiting for an opportunity to break out.

  No matter what they think, these people who just got out of the shackles need a killing to vent their anger and suffocation!

  As long as they think of the crimes they have suffered in the hand of the Horn-people, the kneeling and licking of the Horn-people, the humiliation of the Horn-people who treat them as the vilest brutes, and the fact that they are forced to kill their peers just to live.

  The slaughter that the Horn-people called the beginning of disaster began!

  At the beginning, the culprit of this disaster didn't expect it will affect so many people. Yan Mo wanted to reduce the battle power of the Horn-people, but the strategic plan he and Yuan Zhan made was mainly to kill the first villain, with the separation of the three clans as the supplement, and they didn't want to create too many murders on the Horn-people.

  Although the Horn-people are cruel and callous to the Hornless-men and cannot treat other intelligent creatures equally, no matter how cruel the race is, not everyone in it is bloodthirsty. After so many years of running in with the Hornless-men, many of them have called for improving the status of the Hornless-men, and the Horn-people are full of compassionate and kindness for them.

  Yan Mo has Zan-Bu, a half teacher like Shifu, and now has Sumen, a little White-Horn boy apprentice. It's hard to hear and feel cruel toward the Horn-people. Even if the Hornless-men in the western continent die more, it's just someone else's business for him. Yan Mo is a selfish guy with no sense of justice. If the Horn-people don't want to invade the eastern continent, and he happens to be "Sent" to their nest, and he wouldn't want to compete with the Horn-people so fast.

  But some things are not how you want to develop, people are always the most difficult thing to control.

  Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan want to use the thirty-two demon warriors and the witch to ambush the people sent by Hu-Lian, and they do get what they want. But both of them did not expect that after the thirty-two hornless demon warriors broke away from the shackles of the Enslavement Bone, all the anger and resentment that had been overstocked for a long time broke out. They just ambushed a team of the Horn-people and it could not vent their deep blood feud. The thirty-two people saw the blood of the Horn-people and became completely red eyed. The first thing to suffer was those Horn-people who got close to the E-Lan Mountain valley.

  In such a sudden situation, Yan Mo was busy coaxing his apprentice, but Yuan Zhan, a primitive warrior who grew up in the resentment of slaves, didn't think of it.

  Yan Mo didn't dare to think about it. He was only glad that he was in a hurry and that the White-Horn clan were the farthest away from the E-Lan Mountain, which made him and Sumen inform them to flee in time.

  If there is only Yan Mo, maybe Qiu En will not return safely. But Sumen, the little witch, also said to him seriously, “Let's go! We need to keep the strength of our White-Horn clan who are already few in numbers."

  Qi En had to go back.

  And some of the Red-Horn fighters, who were in charge of monitoring the White-Horn operation, were no longer aware of the White-Horn's movements.

  The high priest Hu-Lian is dead, killed by the Hornless-men! The terrible news swept all the Horn-people like the wind.

  King Nier went crazy on the spot and rushed into the E-Lan Mountain with his men.

  No need for him to rush into the valley. The attack from the Hornless-men has fallen!

  Yuan Zhan didn't start until the Horn-people started attacking him.

  Yan Mo, with Sumen, can't return to the battlefield. He can only stand in the distance and watch the battle.

  Thirty two high-level demon warriors and witches, plus Yuan Zhan, a 10th rank blood warrior in the name of rescuing and protecting the Hornless-men, how much damage can these 33 people do to the Horn-people outside the mountain?

  But the most terrible is not these 33 people, but only one ghost witch Si Tan!

  In the sky, the black and red ghosts reappeared in large numbers. This time, they no longer only gathered above the valley, but rushed to the living people.

  On the top of the mountain, Si Tan, covered with tattoos, sacrificed his blood and painted the pattern of huge.

  The blood red ghosts’ fog is a little bigger, almost covering the whole mountain.

  “Go! With the soul of the Horn-people, calm down the anger of my dead tribesmen!”

  Blood red witch pattern swished to the Horn-people outside the mountain.

  King Nier was fighting with Yuan Zhan. He looked up and saw the witchcraft pattern in the sky. His eyes contracted. He immediately yelled out, “Go! Get out of here! Exit the E-Lan Mountain! Quick!”

  King Nier, despite the fact that he is still fighting, returned and escaped!

  Only those who know the ability of ghosts and witches know how terrible ghosts and witches are. He had seen the ghost witch kill tens of thousands of people using that same pattern!

  At that time, the noble was his biggest rival for the Red-Horn clan leadership and the throne, but the other side didn't know what someone did to do to make Hu-Lian angry. Later, Hu-Lian sent Si Tan to attack them.

  Overnight, all the living people in the small town where their family lived died silently. No one can escape from the angry ghosts, and no one who died had any wound.

  Why do ghosts and witches fight back?

  Is Hu-Lian really dead?

  King Nier doesn't believe that the most beloved person of the gods, the high priest, died like this?

  But if Hu-Lian is not dead, how dare Si Tan, the witch controlled by Hu-Lian himself, fight them?

  Now that ghosts and witches are out of control and have accumulated resentment for many years, how do they deal with them?

  King Nier yelled at the war beasts. He wanted to go back to see if his Priest Da-Ren is really dead. He doesn't believe it.

  Yuan Zhan has recognized King Nier, how can he just let him go and he went on to follow him now.

  The King’s City temple, somewhere deep underground.

  It's like a deep and wide underground palace with an altar in the middle.

  If Yan Mo was here, he will feel the familiar scent here.

  Everything here is very similar to the Horn-people heritage site under the Jiu Feng nest, the stairs made of bones, and a mysterious altar.

  On the altar, a group of flying insects gathered together and fly slowly. Gradually, the flying insects stick together and become a beating blood red heart.