There may be no reason for the rumors to come out of nowhere. Why did the Yan tribe people more than a thousand years ago be so devoted to their masters that they existed in this world like the living dead? How long can human loyalty last? When people see with their own eyes that the people around them are fighting for so-called loyalty.
Falling in a pool of blood, can their loyalty remain unchanged and last for thousands of years?
To control a person, it is not enough to rely on their loyalty alone. This was something Emperor Yanhuang had estimated and understood clearly more than a thousand years ago.
Tianhao took out the star compass from his arms and hit it with his right palm. A sharp impact sounded out, a creepy sound.
The few Yan clan members who had fallen to the ground stood up with their broken bodies. There was no pain in their eyes, only a bloodthirsty cold light.
"Is this the way your Yan Queen has been using to control the Yan tribe?" Zhan Muchen glanced at the four Yan tribe members who had lost their minds, and finally his eyes fell on Tian Hao. His thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes were dark.
Han: "Who are you?"
He heard his grandfather talk about the grievances between the Yanhuang clan when he was very young. Because of his grandfather's serious and cautious attitude, he always kept those things in mind. Although he did not believe many legends, if the cause and effect were reasonable,
He will never reject it.
Just as grandpa once said, the reason why the people of the Yan tribe have been royal warriors for generations is because they have been controlled by the royal medicine. The human body has been controlled by the medicine for too long, and the nerves will become weaker and weaker. Therefore, the people of the Yan tribe
People generally don't live long, and most people will die of exhaustion in their forties.
Such tragedies continued until the Yan clan was exterminated. The last group of people who escaped never took the royal medicine again. As time went by, their bodies are no different from normal people to this day.
Zhan Muchen didn't know where Tianhao found these eight descendants of the Yan clan, but it seems now that the formula of the royal secret medicine has been passed down, and this Tianhao happened to have a copy in his hand, as well as these few
As a Yan tribe member, the time of taking medicine is definitely not short.
When he asked "Who is it?", Tianhao's eyes flashed with uneasiness, but he refused to answer the question. The star compass in his hand rang again, and the four Yan tribe members suddenly became crazy and were attracted by Zhan Mu.
Chen's severely injured body seemed to feel no pain at all. He raised his fists and ran towards the man in the center of the lobby.
If you are not afraid of those who are aggressive, you are afraid of those who do not care about your life. You will never get any benefits from fighting with those who do not care about your life.
Zhan Muchen's heavy punches will not bring much benefit to a few desperate Yan clan members. Most people will definitely fall to the ground and scream in pain after taking one punch. But these people, even if you have broken their bones
No matter what, they can still rush towards you with their bodies feeling no pain.
The longer time goes by, the more dangerous Zhan Muchen's situation becomes.
Especially when he was fighting against the four Yan clan members, it would be a long night and many dreams. Tianhao had already carried Yu Xi, who was in a semi-conscious state, to the holy platform, set up a formation, and was ready to dig out her heart.
"Stop!" Seeing the bright knife in Tianhao's hand, Zhan Muchen was so frightened that he was kicked to the ground without paying attention.
He jumped up from the ground and had no time to wipe the blood that overflowed from his lips. He was about to rush towards the holy altar in a flash.
But in an instant, two Yan clan members blocked his steps.
"Tianhao, if you dare to touch a hair of hers, I will definitely kill you!" He punched two people down with his fists, and two more people came up. He was at a loss for what to do, and his cold eyes turned scarlet with fear.
The cold light. "Tianhao! Stop!"
Tianhao ignored him completely. He held the knife in both hands and knelt under Yanhuang's body, muttering something. After a while, he stood up, raised the knife and walked towards Yu Xi who was lying in the holy altar.
He is a madman, he really intends to dig out Yu Xi's heart! This man has been controlled by obsession and has gone crazy!
Zhan Muchen glanced at the Yanhuang hanging in the air, suddenly roared, raised one of the Yan tribe members, and threw it at the Yanhuang's body with all his strength.
When Tianhao saw it, it was too late to stop him!
Because of this blow, Zhan Muchen's body was wide open, and his defenseless chest received two punches and one kick. He stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.
The tribesman who was thrown directly hit Yanhuang's corpse. Everything hanging in the air lost its balance due to the fierce force. Yanhuang's body rolled down together with the tribesman and fell to the ground.
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"No!" Tianhao was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder fell apart. He watched all this happen and had no ability to stop it.
After Yanhuang's body fell to the ground, the originally vivid skin color suddenly withered, and the hair accessories and clothes on his body, as well as the long black hair, gradually lost their color.
A gust of breeze came from nowhere, blowing up its dry hair. It blew past gently, but it blew it away.
Not only the hair, but also the clothes, hair accessories, and even the corpse itself turned into a puff of dust in the blink of an eye and drifted away in the wind.
The star compass slipped from Tianhao's hand, and the four Yan tribe members were like deflated rubber balls. They fell to the ground in an instant, and they no longer had the strength to get up.
In Tianhao's shock and despair, Zhan Muchen rushed to the holy platform, picked up Yu Xi and retreated to a far corner.
"Girl, wake up, wake up quickly!" He gently patted her pale face, then pressed hard on her ejaculation. After struggling for a long time, Yu Xi slowly woke up.
When she opened her eyes and saw Zhan Muchen's anxious face, Yuxi opened her mouth. Before she could speak, tears were already rolling down her face. "Save me, Uncle Mu Chen, save me. They want to dig out my heart and give my heart to that person."
Men who have been dead for more than a thousand years, they are madmen, they have mental problems! Uncle Mu Chen save me, I am so scared, so scared!"
He hugged her hard, brushed the back of her head with his big palm, and pressed her into his arms. The arm on her waist almost used up all his strength, just wanting to rub her into his body and use him
Use your whole body and mind to protect her.
The pale and bloodless thin lips moved, and a bitter word came out with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Just now, just now, he experienced the most terrifying thing in his life! When Tianhao walked towards his woman with a shining knife, he was scared, panicked, and even almost fainted because he couldn't bear it.
He was afraid of that knife, afraid that it would really pierce her body, dig out her heart, and make her disappear from this world forever!
He was afraid, he was really afraid, so scared! He had never been so scared in his life!
At this moment, she was still alive in his arms. His nose felt sour and he was so moved that he almost shed sour tears.
"Girl, don't leave me even one step longer! Never for the rest of your life!"