"Fourth, what's wrong with you? What did the old man say?" General Feng looked at the marching general beside him and asked.
The general laughed and said: "Third brother, you are usually so smart, can't you tell? I am the Nether Walker he said!"
General Feng's eyes widened in disbelief and said, "What? Are you a Nether Walker?"
At this time, the Nether Messenger secretly winked at the general. The general nodded slightly, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with an evil smile: "Third brother, I'm sorry!"
After saying that, General Xing's face suddenly turned cruel, his body suddenly moved, and he suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped General Feng on the chest.
Poof~!
General Feng suddenly felt light-headed, his body suddenly jumped back, he let out a scream, and then fell off the cliff with a whoosh.
The Nether Messenger chuckled and said: "The marching general is indeed more ruthless than me. My brother for many years can actually do it."
The marching general patted the dust on his hands and said: "Don't call me marching general from now on! My name is Nether Walker!"
The Nether Messenger chuckled and said: "No, your identity cannot be exposed yet. You are a spy planted by the Nether Ghost Emperor in Wolong City. Your mission has not been completed yet, so you can't just let it go."
The general hesitated for a moment and said, "But now that everyone is dead, how can I explain to the city lord Zhao Zilong when I go back?"
The Nether Messenger waved his hand and said: "It is precisely because everyone is dead that you have to go back because no one knows your true identity!"
The general thought for a while and said: "Although what you said makes some sense, everyone is dead and I am the only one who can go back safe and sound. That guy Zhao Qilong is not a vegetarian. He will definitely notice something."
The Nether Messenger chuckled and said: "This is not simple. As long as I bring you some color, isn't it enough?" After saying that, he swung the green-haired ghost whip in his hand, and suddenly there was a scream from the general.
, and suddenly there was another severed arm on the ground.
The general was immediately in pain and cursed: "Messenger, don't think that just because you are a bit higher than me, you can do whatever you want. Aren't you afraid that I will tell the Ghost Emperor?"
The Nether Messenger laughed and said: "I am doing this for the sake of the overall situation. If I are really investigated, I think the Ghost Emperor will not only not punish me, but will praise me!"
"You...Okay, I'll call you cruel!" the general said angrily, holding his broken arm, blood flowing freely.
The Nether Messenger looked at the broken arm of the general and said: "Stop talking nonsense and go back quickly. If you don't get treatment quickly, you will die of excessive blood loss. Wouldn't it delay the Ghost Emperor's important event?"
The marching general snorted coldly, and then staggered toward Wolong City without moving his head.
After seeing the general leaving, the Nether Messenger suddenly made a sound, knelt down, and then spat out a large mouthful of black blood.
"It seems that this body of mine is no longer good and I have to change my body!" As soon as he said this, the Nether Messenger became even more angry and cursed: "That stinky boy Yang Kun not only destroyed the beauty of my body.
The plan was to have someone rescue Zhao Qianying and also destroy my body! Damn it! Cough cough cough~!"
The Nether Messenger raised his head slightly, looked to the east, and said: "Now it seems that the only way to use Yang Changmen's body is temporarily!"
Deep in the dark forests of the east...
A group of people were escorting a carriage forward slowly, and there was a person lying on the carriage, as if he was asleep.
If Yang Kun were here now, he would definitely open his eyes wide and say, "Isn't this the Yang Changmen, the helmsman of the East Wing who was killed by him a few days ago?"
Yes, this is Yang Men's body. The strange thing is that Yang Kun clearly killed him at that time. Yang Changmen's death and Yang Kun's broken yellow talisman. Although there are no obvious external injuries, so many days have passed.
Yang Changmen seemed to have just fallen asleep, his face was rosy, extremely peaceful and quiet, and he didn't look like a dead body at all.
Beside the carriage, there was a young man in white holding the carriage, with a sad look on his face. It was Yang Yulong.
Yang Yulong said to Yang Changmen who was lying on the carriage: "Dad, don't worry, the master said he will definitely save you. However, I heard that the resurrection ceremony is extremely complicated and requires a lot of fresh human blood, so in order to increase the chance of resurrection,
I even captured Xiaoxue's parents. With the blood of the two of them, the possibility of you being resurrected is much greater..."
Yang Yulong smiled almost maniacally and said to himself: "Dad, you must be resurrected. When you are resurrected, you must take your children to take the life of that bastard Yang Kun!"
At noon that day, the north gate of Wolong City...
A figure staggered over. The guards looked up. One of the guards had sharp eyes and immediately recognized the identity of the person. He said, "Isn't that a marching general?"
Several other people looked at it and couldn't help but nodded and said: "What a marching general. Hey, didn't he and General Feng lead two detachments to search for the whereabouts of the Nether Messenger? Why is he the only one who came back?"
Another guard suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Ah, the general seems to be injured!"
When the guards saw it, they hurriedly swarmed up and helped the general into the central palace of Wolong City.
As soon as I heard that the general was back, I was immediately summoned into the political hall. When I came to the political hall, General Lei and General Li were both there.
When the two generals Lei and Li heard the news that their entire army had been wiped out, their eyes turned red and they almost cried.
General Lei wiped the tears from his eyes and said: "The third child is too uninteresting. He promised not to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day, but now he quietly left
A few of our brothers left first!"
General Li also cried and said, "The boss is right, the third brother is really unkind. Yesterday we said we wanted to drink together, but now it's better. He owes me a drink and he won't pay back."
The marching general pretended to be sad and said: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, he died so tragically, no matter what, we must avenge him!"
The two generals Lei and Li agreed and shouted: "Yes, where is the Nether Messenger? Let's go kill that stinky old man and avenge the third child!"
At this time, the city lord Zhao Zilong, who had been silent, roared and said: "That's enough! There are so many people who can't even kill an old man who has been seriously injured. It's only their fault that they have no future. Without my instructions, they are not allowed to do it again in the future."
You are acting rashly. Why are you still standing there? If you don’t take the general down for treatment quickly, do you think we will lose another one of Wolong City’s four generals?”
After listening to the words of the city lord, the two generals Lei and Li discovered that the marching general was seriously injured, his arm was gone, and his sleeves had already been soaked with blood.
"Yes!" Generals Lei and Li responded at the same time, and then helped the marching general out of the political hall.