Chen Hai stood on the lonely peak, his loose sleeves were blown away in the strong wind, and a slight sound of breaking through the air came, but it was Cang Yi.

The old dragon, who has always been cynical, stared at Bailu City and asked with a serious expression: "Is this the blood refining formation?"

Chen Hai nodded and sighed, "At least tens of thousands of living souls will never enter the cycle of reincarnation. This has created such a pair of flesh and blood armor for Bailu City. But how could there be a secret method of blood refining in the Rakshasa Domain in this world?"

Cang Yi frowned and thought for a while before saying, "The blood demon catastrophe tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, because the temple had declined, it was impossible to kill all the Rakshasa blood demons in the Blood Cloud Wasteland. There were still many fish that had escaped the net entered the Jinyan states, causing some killings. Maybe there were some remnants hidden, or maybe some blood demon leaders deliberately passed down the blood refining method..."

Chen Hai stood up for a moment and asked in confusion: "What are the benefits of this world? To make the Dragon Emperor, the left ear, willing to pay such a great price to protect it?"

Cang Yi shook his head and said, "There are illusory causes and effects, or unexplained responsibilities, but what happened has happened, Zuo Master has never told me in detail..."

Cang Yi's tone was a little lonely.

Chen Hai can understand his feelings very well. For nearly ten thousand years, although Cang Yi can occasionally teach the mysterious techniques with his left ear, he often stays in this underground palace to practice quietly. Over time, he will inevitably become a little perverted.

At this time, the blood clouds above Bailu City were already extremely faint. Cang Yi reached out and drew a virtual circle in front of him, condensed the light like water waves, reflecting everything in Bailu City on this water and moon mirror in a tiny way.

Chen Hai's spiritual cultivation is still a little worse, and his spiritual consciousness still cannot pass through the cover of the thin blood cloud like Cang Yi, twenty or thirty miles apart, and extend to Bailu City.

Through the Shuiyue Mirror, he saw that the Bailu City was in tragic and trampled, standing in the empty field with thousands of dead bones. There were hundreds of witches who died by the backlash of the blood refining formation, and their death was extremely ferocious.

In the center of thousands of dead bones, an old Wu Man with a thin face was depressing a trace of evil blood in his pupils, and then pretending to be exhausted, falling to the spot - this Wu Man does not usually show his mountains and waters, and Chen Hai only knew that he was the leader of a small tribe, and he couldn't remember his name for a while.

The barbarians and generals from all the troops of Bailu City were shocked by all the changes, and no one noticed the strangeness of the old Wuman.

"It's so good to disguise..." Chen Hai couldn't help but sigh at the acting skills of this old Wu Man. Chen Hai did not dare to practice the Rakshasa blood refining technique in Yanzhou, but his puppet clone was in the Blood Cloud Wasteland and didn't know how many blood demons' flesh and blood essences to enhance himself. He was very familiar with the unique aura after devouring the flesh and blood essences of others.

This old Wuman seemed to use the flesh and souls of tens of thousands of bitter slaves to build Bailu City into a city of flesh and blood that is the most yin and evil, but he also secretly deducted some of it to improve himself.

"If you don't get rid of it, this person will be cultivated into a blood pill." Cang Yi said with a frown.

"It's not clear how he came back. It's not appropriate to alert the snake at this time. I don't know whether this person has taught the secret method of blood refining to others. He needs to observe secretly for a while before doing it." Chen Hai knew that Cang Yi wanted to take action. With Cang Yi's strength, it would be easy to remove the old witch secretly, but he wanted to figure out how far the old witch had practiced the blood refining technique, and whether the blood refining technique was passed to others. Perhaps whether there were any blood demons lurking in Yanzhou, otherwise it would not explain the most fundamental problem if it was just secretly eliminating the old witch.

Cang Yi nodded and said, "Junior brother, my old dragon is secretly watching this old witch for the time being, but no matter what, this blood-practice method must not be spread, otherwise it will cause endless harm."

Chen Hai saw Cang Yi and thought that Zuo Er had also reminded Cang Yi that if he found out that he had escaped into the devil's way, he would probably let Cang Yi get rid of him in secret?

Chen Hai didn't say anything, and the two turned around and headed towards the Demon Ape City.

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At this time, the blood-refining formation in Bailu City had completely stopped. There was only one person standing in the formation, that was Kuntai, who was breathing sharply. He suppressed his ecstasy in his heart. Seeing Meng Zhan with a heavy face walking towards him, he sighed bitterly: "This method is too unhealthy. If it were not for the time of life and death, Kuntai would not dare to use this method lightly. If there was any backlash from God, it would be my own responsibility."

Meng Zhan first asked someone to support Kuntai to give birth and rest, and his face was full of worries. He knew in his heart that this incident was heard by Mu Ke and others, and he would definitely attack him with this matter, or even expel the Mengwu tribe and wipe it out. But no matter how serious the consequences they would face in the aftermath, the Mengwu tribe must survive first, otherwise everything would be empty.

Meng Zhan looked at the generals who were shocked and suspicious of the fact that they had not left, and said, "This is also a last resort. It is important for everyone to survive first. This method is only this time and will never be used again in the future."

All the generals thought that there were only hundreds of people gathering Wu Man together. In order to use this bloody evil magic, hundreds of people died at once. Other Wu Man also suffered more or less backlash. How easy is it to use such a bloody evil magic again?

Meng Zhan packed up his worries about the future and calmed down to study the city wall. Looking at the city wall covered with a scarlet coat, the scarlet red slowly squirmed, looking particularly terrifying. He touched it carefully with his hands, the texture was the same as the wall, but it was warm.

He gently clenched his fist and hit the city wall, but it was equivalent to a blow in the early stage of Mingqiao. It only made a light sound like defeating Ge on the city wall. The place where the fist fell was as if it hit the water, causing a scarlet ripple. This was all the damage caused to the city wall by a punch that could open up mountains and crack the soil.

Meng Zhan looked at each other with the barbarian generals around him, and had to admit that although Kuntai's method was bloody and evil, it was indeed useful.

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After more than a month of consideration, the time entered October, and the cold currents came from the vast sea, and the mountains of Yaoshan were covered with snow.

At this time, news finally came, and the Tuoba tribe also made a decision to elect Tuoba Banner to officially inherit the position of clan leader after the Yaoshan war was concluded and promote the formal merger of Tuoba and Kelie tribes. At that time, a new Khanate will rise in the eastern part of the Hanhai and become one of the few Khanates in the history of the Hanhai.

And within the Krei and Tuoba tribes, they have already regarded themselves as Tuoba Khanate.

On the one hand, Babaqi built several cities on the southern foot of Yaoshan, and sent troops to harass and plunder tribes near Yaoshan. At the same time, the news of the two tribes merged and formed the Tuoba Khanate was spread. Those swaying tribes understood that after the establishment of the Khanate, they would lose the foundation for getting along with each other. Some tribes saw the opportunity and announced their loyalty to the Tuoba Khanate in advance, and sent barbarians and slaves to the animals to come to Yaoshan.

This caused the Tuoba Khanguo war soldiers faced by Bailu City to rapidly expand from 100,000 to 130,000 within one month, and a large number of slaves were driven over. As time continues, the subsequent reinforcements will continue to rush over.

The Tuoba Khan Kingdom Expeditionary Force, who had made all preparations, started to move wildly, and the new war beasts showed their hideous minions, and their prey was Bailu City thirty miles away.

Teams of brave men formed a square formation, shouting neatly horns to drive towards Bailu City, and rough stone-throwing crossbows were pushed out by the auxiliary soldiers, and they followed the formation squeakingly on the road that had been rectified.

"Annang", a dozen battle beasts with a height of ten meters, covered in scales and a thick neck, Angtian roared and walked out of the camp. His heavy steps brought the muffled sound of the earthquake into the torrent, but these giant beasts seemed to have a certain breath around them, and wherever they passed, there was chaos.

The beast trainers of the Tuoba tribe were so anxious that they sweated heavily, and desperately restrained the giant beasts and walked aside to avoid causing any trouble to the march.

Tuoba Qi proudly led the barbarian generals out of the simple city and rushed to Bailu City.

The Mengwu tribe learned about the movements of the Tuoba Khanate early on, and the entire Bailu City was full of soldiers and ready to fight.

Meng Zhan narrowed his eyes and looked forward, and saw that the enemy was like a torrent of steel, filling in front of Bailu City as if it was endless. The barbarian generals around him were taken away by the scene in front of him and could not speak. Mutu, who was standing aside, looked gray, as if he could not stand.

The enemy was still gathering, but Meng Zhan had already clearly felt that the spirit of the barbarians on the city wall was declining sharply. Although the city wall supported by the formation was no longer weak, the huge gap between 40,000 and 130,000 was an insurmountable gap, and a large number of brave and powerful barbarians gathered among the 130,000 enemy soldiers.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Zhan roared loudly, and the roar echoed in the White Deer City like a dragon roar, attracting everyone's eyes to him.

Meng Zhan tried his best to raise his momentum to the peak. In the eyes of 40,000 barbarian soldiers and generals, this old man who had been in the vast sea for more than a hundred years seemed to have returned to the peak.

"Who has brought the entire Mengwu tribe out of a small tribe of hundreds of people and stretched to a scale of hundreds of thousands now?" Meng Zhan shouted.

"Chief Meng Zhan!" Someone around responded.

"Who is it? After more than a hundred wars, I finally unified the Erlan grassland and found a long-standing hometown for the tribe with lush water and grass?"

At this time, all the Zhan Yong in the city looked at Meng Zhan with a determined face. Some veterans began to remember Meng Zhan's posture in the south and north, and responded loudly: "It's the leader of Meng Zhan's tribe!"

"Who can lead everyone to survive in this battle with huge strength disparity?" Meng Zhan's hair and beard were wide open at this time, and his incomparable confidence made the whole city of Bailu City very frenzy.

"Captain Meng Zhan! Chief Meng Zhan!" Forty thousand people shouted in unison and rushed through the sky. A murderous intent slowly condensed, frightening the demonic eagles flying in the sky.

"I, the real warrior, have a shame even if I have the idea of ​​failure in my heart! This time, we face 130,000 for 40,000. You may be afraid and afraid, but you must remember that behind you are the 200,000 tribes, unarmed fathers, mothers and nephews. They feed you with rich food to save you from hunger; they offer you delicious milk wine to save you from thirst; when you are hurt, they give you the best care and restore you, are you going to abandon them?"

"No!" All the barbarian soldiers were aroused by their blood. They had red eyes and were ashamed of their initial cowardly battle.

"In this battle, you are destined to die, but every person who dies gloriously, the soul will return to the arms of his ancestors. Where, your ancestors will comfort you and give you rewards. If you die in a timid battle, your soul will still return to the arms of his ancestors, but your ancestors will only insult you and make your soul unable to have a trace of peace."

"The bastards on the opposite side are also flesh and blood. We will be injured, bleeding, and die, and they will be too. But our warriors will be treated after being injured, and their souls can return to stay after death, but they will not. I announce that after this battle, all the dirty corpses of those bastards will be fed to the Demon Crow!"

Meng Zhan looked at the fanatical soldiers, calmed the breath in his chest a little, and then said loudly: "So I only need you to do one thing, that is, hold the spears in your hands, stab them hard into the chests and stomachs of those bastards, and then drag them out so that their intestines can be left all over the city. If you are unfortunately killed, please don't leave in such a hurry, because..."
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