Qinghai Yi did this to release these innocent souls. At least they would not be built on the divine weapon and become accomplices of sin.

At the end of the day, a black villain, who was extremely dark, crawling out from the bottleneck of the soul-summoning bottle. When he approached the bottle mouth, he looked up at Qinghai Yi and cursed the corners of his mouth, as if the whole world was his own enemy - this soul was the white wolf of the Bai Qiang tribe.

Seeing this, Qinghai Yi sneered, took back the pure white aura from his palm, and the spell stopped. The soul-suming bottle immediately sucked in and sucked the ghost again.

"Since you are so vicious, I can only use poison to fight the poison and refine you into a cursed weapon."

Qinghai Yi is obviously not a good-looking lamp. She has been immersed in magical ways for many years. Not to mention refining magic weapons, as long as she is willing to deal with this ghost, there are many ways to do so.

"I almost forgot, I still have to be a guest now."

Qinghai Yi stood up, patted the snow on his shoulder, and then looked at Yi Shaocheng who was almost covered by the snowflakes in the sky, so he could not see the complete outline.

...

At this time, three or four miles away from Hepan Town, near the tightly frozen Sun River, there were Qiang defeated troops scattered.

This is not a group of scattered soldiers and brave men. The Qiang people are semi-nomadic peoples. They march unlike the Han Dynasty. They basically use teams of hundreds of people to harass them. They eat when they encounter weak, and escape when they encounter strong. This is also the common wolf pack tactic used on the grassland.

But this team is now like a frightened bird.

The remaining two commanders were headed by the thousand men, and Prince Hun and Princess were among them. They led everyone to ignite a bonfire near the mudflats, chewing half-cooked barbecue. Yang Tian was drinking with exaggerated movements, but no one spoke.

In the name of the God of Killing, Yi Shaocheng destroyed the commander Bailang and seven or eight centurion-level generals. For them, they were simply invincible.

But now, they can't escape.

The Qiang people have rules of the Qiang people. These people are all members of Bailang. Once the Bailang dies, even if he returns to the tribe, he will be severely punished.

The princess's face looked like frost, and the fire was covered with a little red look, which increased a little charm. She also took a sip of wine and fell into memories: "I don't know who that man is, but he can actually kill Guard Jiang!"

At that time, Yi Shaocheng broke out of the ice sculpture, first killed the white wolf, and then flew two thousand-strong commanders with the gun tip. The last shot locked Jiang Yixia's life gate, causing him to lose his ability to attack.

This scene is really unforgettable. The princess has recalled it thousands of times along the way back.

In addition to being shocked, the princess could also remember Yi Shaocheng's face. She actually had the urge to touch the handsome face and terrifying wounds.

I wonder why this is?

One of the thousands of men interrupted the princess' memories and asked, "Princess, tell me, what should we do now? You can't just go back to the tribe like this, so Amuzha and I will die."

The princess came to her senses and smiled slightly. The beauty of the country made the captain lose his mind.

"There is no guard in this Riverside Town, and now only the man and his children are left. If we use rockets to raid, we can definitely avenge this. At that time, I will carry his head, apologize to the clan leader, and forgive the mistakes I have made over the years."

The two thousand men immediately pressed their fists to their hearts and respectfully agreed to the princess' proposal.

But at this moment, someone in the crowd shouted: "What is that!"

Everyone quickly dispersed from the side of the fire, and saw a huge treasure ship coming from west to east on the frozen sun river, with the high-rise canvas moving forward quickly with the wind.

The body of the ship is very large, and the bow is also equipped with a huge head hitting the ice, so you can hear the sound of ice rupture even from a distance.

The Qiang people were frightened. Many people had never seen such a huge ship, which was so shocked that their legs and feet were a little weak.

"No, this seems to be a big ship from Dian Kingdom. Look, is there a five-colored divine python on the canvas?"

"Ah, it's indeed a sailboat from the Dian royal family. I have seen such a divine python. It should be the Dian royal family! Leader, what should we do?"

However, as soon as the words were finished, sparks were lit in the sky, and a dense rocket was flying from the ship.

The sound of "ding ding ding ding ding" instantly completely covered the simple camp. It turned out that the Qiang soldiers had been followed by scouts sent outside the ship, so they were destroyed before they could react.

A few quicker Qiang Yongs were extremely frightened. They ran towards the wilderness to escape, but a row of female sharpshooters appeared on the bow of the ship, aiming at them.

After a command, another burst of heavy shots were heard, and Qiang Yong all fell to the ground, and everyone was shot in an arrow in the head.

These female sharpshooters are shooting without any flaws, and their methods are extremely fierce and fierce.

At this time, a woman with extraordinary looks slowly walked out of the cabin, stood at the bow of the ship, and looked faintly at the intricate fire in the camp in the distance.

Although her eyes were light, she could not hide a sharp breath of blade.

This kind of eyes is absolutely unique, as if it has existed since ancient times. It is the eye of a god, with insights throughout the ages and no one dares to look at it.

This woman was Princess Yanzhu who came to the same place six years ago. I don’t know what she has experienced in the past six years. Her face and temperament have changed a bit, and she has obviously become more uniquely majestic.

She came here to end Duojiao's life.

And this time, it's still for the same purpose!

"Duojiao can't live! Since the great witch doesn't want to let me go, then I'll take it together this time."

Qinghai Yi's face flashed through his mind, but Yan Zhu did not dare to be careless. This old enemy was too cunning. So Princess Yan Zhu knew very well that as long as she followed Qinghai Yi secretly, she would definitely find clues about Duojiao.

It was because I revisited the old place.

Just a quadruple mood.

As the highest military commander of the Dian Kingdom, it was completely accidental that Yanzhu encountered this group of Qiang Yongs, but she had received some quick reports before and learned that the Nanyuan tribe had indeed been attacked recently, and it should have been the actions of these Qiang Yongs.

"I dare to run rampant in my Great Dian Kingdom. I really deserve to kill you!"

But Yan Zhu looked into the distance and seemed to be a little surprised, and then she said to a female guard beside her: "You go check the camp, there seems to be some movement there."

After a while, the female guard returned and brought back the extremely frightened Qiang princess. She didn't dare to look at Yanzhu and lowered her head and said nothing. However, the prince's soul, who did not speak a word but struggled hard, became increasingly disappointed with the Qiang clan because she had experienced too much.

"Princess Qi, these two men are hiding under the corpse, so they escaped. Please let Your Highness go!"

After the guard said that, he retreated to one side and pulled his waist halfway, and could execute the two prisoners at any time.

Yanzhu seemed to have a hint of interest: "Who are you? Look up!"
Chapter completed!