In the king's tent, the swaying lights seemed to be shrouded by something, and even the light could not shine out of the lamppost. Nobles of all sizes and military ministers gathered inside, shouting at a loss, pushing and shoving each other, and the whole attic was connected.
The tents outside were shaken violently, and they fell to the ground unable to get up.
At this time, the field of vision gradually became brighter, and the huge shadow moved from outside, revealing the bright moonlight again.
Those who were braver got up from the ground, approached the window, and looked out through the gap in the tent. They saw Yue soldiers lying on the ground in a huddle, not knowing whether to live or die. It was so quiet that it was chilling.
His eyes wandered, and the noble glanced in one direction. He suddenly gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound, and stepped back trembling. Someone asked him in a low voice what he saw, but the noble didn't say anything. He just pointed outside and ran away.
Corner buried his head.
Several people nearby suppressed their timidity, swallowed their saliva, and went over to look at the window spirit out of curiosity. They all took a breath, and Tong Ren shrank in an instant. At the other end of the field of vision, there was a snow-white figure.
The huge wolf body, with its limbs standing like palace pillars, is about ten feet high, majestic and ferocious, making people feel oppressive.
White Wolf God!
The Yuejie people in the grassland worship him, but that doesn't mean they are willing to see his true form revealed. The oppressive feeling of such a huge creature is really scary.
But the huge white wolf didn't make any move, and just looked at the first thin white dog opposite him, which was much smaller than him.
"You actually have a divine status..."
What answered him was the growl of a small dog: "Woof woof woof...".
"Tell me, how did you attain enlightenment?"
"Woof woof!"
"talk--"
"Woof woof... woof woof woof..."
"Understood!"
The white wolf god over there nodded his huge head, as if he understood the bark of the thin white dog. His paws sank into the mud with excitement, and he glanced at the human in blue robes behind the thin dog.
"Your name is Chen Yuan. I have heard your name before. My name is Gongsun Li."
The battle was about to break out, and Chen Yuan was unsure. Although he had entered Yuanying and his cultivation level had greatly increased, the person facing him was the legendary White Wolf God among the Yuejie people in the grassland. He should be considered a god, but now he heard the opponent's words.
The words, especially the other party's self-signed taboo, made him relax and frown slightly at the same time.
Then he asked about his doubts.
"Your surname is Gongsun? What is your relationship with the surname Gongsun of Jin?"
"There is a deep connection."
Chen Yuan frowned even more, "Since we have a connection, why do you want to help these Yuejie people and let them go south to the Jin Kingdom?"
"Haha, I practice based on the faith of these prairie people. What they want to do actually has nothing to do with me."
As he spoke, the figure of the white wolf over there gradually shone with a divine light. His huge body shrank and turned into a figure standing with hands behind his hands. He had majestic eyes, a high nose, a wide mouth, a short beard under his chin, and a shawl.
The big cloak and the snow-white fluff were fluttering in the wind. He opened his mouth slightly and spoke with a majestic voice.
"The king chose this surname because he had an owner when he was a wild beast. I just wanted to commemorate him."
It was vaguely past, as the white wolf spoke slowly, Chen Yuan understood that the white wolf in front of him was once the founding member of the Jin Kingdom, and later died of old age in the mountains.
The confused soul accidentally inhabited a shrine that was enshrined by others, and absorbed the huge incense from the shrine. After many years, it merged with the bones in the coffin under the shrine, achieving the incense, demonic power, and murderous military commander.
The grassland manifested itself as a saint, attracting the worship of more and more people, and found a shortcut to practice, thus giving rise to the legend of the White Wolf God.
"Now that you are here, I, as the god enshrined here, should step in and take care of it. But since you are venting your anger for the people of Jin, I cannot interfere anymore."
The figure named Gongsun Li said with a smile, and then looked at Hu Duyan behind him, "This person is my priest. It's a pity that his heart is not right. Today I will no longer lend him any help. You can deal with it no matter what."
Come, but there is one condition. I hope you don’t kill everyone on the grassland. After all, not everyone is willing to go south.”
"good!"
Hearing Chen Yuan's answer, Gongsun Li nodded with a smile, and his figure immediately turned into stars and disappeared. Hudu Yan over there hurriedly rushed forward and looked around, trying to catch the dissipated starlight.
"White Wolf God, White Wolf God!"
However, there was no response. He wanted to use spells. Even though his cultivation was still there, without the help of the White Wolf God, he could not cast any spells at all. He looked at Chen Yuan who was approaching him with a sword.
, he was so frightened that he knelt down on the ground.
"Chen...Chen Yuan...I...save my life!"
He spoke in Yuejie and spoke very fast. Unfortunately, Chen Yuan, who was walking step by step, couldn't understand it at all. Looking at the movements of the person in front of him, he could probably understand what the other person wanted to express.
Chen Yuan's eyes were cold and he grinned: "I can't understand you after saying so much. Remember to learn some Chinese in the next life."
"And... whatever you want to say, go down and tell the Han people who were killed, and see if they are willing to forgive you."
After the words fell, the air on both sides of Chen Yuan suddenly heard the sound of clanking iron chains. It was a sound that only a dying person could hear. The next second, two thick black iron chains flew out of the air.
, the front ghost claw grabbed Huduyan's shoulder. The moment the latter was in pain, he felt the fear of death and shouted hysterically.
"ah--"
The voice was long, but he was only halfway through it when the iron chain tightened violently and shrank back. His screams stopped abruptly. Huduyan, who was kneeling on the ground, was shaking all over, and a shadow was suddenly pulled out of his body.
He was instantly pulled into the air by the ghost claws and disappeared.
The face that had lost its vitality was unable to hang down at this moment, and it just remained in a kneeling posture motionless.
The sound of the iron chain disappeared. Chen Yuan turned his head and looked towards the king's tent. Zhang Fei threw the Yue Jie Dahan in his hand to the ground. His fat body fell down with a loud thud. He held his injured arm and screamed in pain.
After two sounds, his eyes were hanging on the ground, and he saw a pair of steps walking in front of him. He endured the pain and quickly got up from the ground. He waved his hands and said: "This knight of the Jin Dynasty, I can speak Chinese."
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Chen Yuan raised her index finger and put it between her lips. This made Bakuor stunned. He didn't know what it meant. He guessed that the other party was trying to let him go, so he quickly laughed.
"It was not my idea, the Great Khan, to go south to the Jin Kingdom. The only people I have always treated kindly are the high priest and Hu Duyan. I even said that when he becomes the high priest, I can continue to go south..."
Qiang——
puff!
The babble of words suddenly stopped, and then there was the sound of the sword cutting into the flesh, causing a burst of blood. Chen Yuan shook the sword, and blood beads dripped down the edge of the sword and gathered on the tip, dyeing plum blossoms.
"I'm telling you, there's no need to say anything."
The wide-eyed Bakuor subconsciously covered his neck, and the blood foaming out of his mouth was a faint sound of "ho ho". He looked at the figure standing in front of him with a sword, and slowly took two steps, probably wanting to enter the king's tent.
, seeing the military ministers and nobles hiding behind the window spirit inside, they stretched out their hands tremblingly, wanting to ask for help from them.
He opened his mouth silently, and his plump body suddenly softened and he threw himself heavily to the ground.
Chen Yuan turned his gaze away and saw a group of nobles and military officials hiding in the king's tent. They hurriedly lowered their heads away from the window spirit and did not dare to make a sound. They probably hoped that Chen Yuan would leave immediately after killing everyone.
"Looks like he's gone?"
"Who's going to take a look?"
"That's where the devil goes."
"They must have seen us just now, but they didn't kill us. They will definitely let them go."
"Listen, there is no sound outside. It seems that he has really left."
Whispering words were whispered among a group of nobles. Chen Yuan outside did turn around and leave, but the golden talisman lit up in his palm and he spread it out towards the night sky.
——Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Dharma!
The night sky was filled with dark clouds, and electric snakes swam and flashed in the clouds. The moment they gathered, there was only a booming sound, and a thick bolt of lightning fell from the sky, turning the dark night into a blue-white color.
Chen Yuan closed his eyes. The tall building behind him was instantly penetrated by lightning that fell straight down. The entire royal tent was instantly filled with lightning, and then a fire ignited, illuminating the camp.
"Only the masterless Yuejie people are good Yuejie people. From now on, just slowly kill each other."
He thought as the firelight illuminated his back.
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