"There is no special reason, please let Dahan do as I wish." Sikong smiled.
"Okay." The Cang Wolf King said nothing more and raised his glass to signal Sikong. The two of them drank the wine in the glass.
Since the Blue Wolf King decided the matter, other people in the golden tent would naturally have no objections.
Sikong has an extremely bad reputation. He is famous for being bloodthirsty, murderous, and warlike. It is precisely because of this. The chiefs of the major tribes do not doubt that Sikong is afraid of war, so they chose such a city as the main direction of attack.
It's just that some of it is overkill.
Of course, no one dared to say this.
Demon Blood Sikong, this is Sikong’s nickname, and his prestigious name is made up of the blood donations and corpses of thousands of enemies.
After the banquet.
Sikong rode a horse and led a group of elite soldiers, cruising through the city composed of countless tribes. Everywhere he passed, there were clear roads to make way. He looked at the Sikong people riding their tall horses slowly passing by with a fearful look.
ride.
The fearless barbarians, the barbarians who are known for being warlike, are actually so fearful.
Sikong Yi rode his horse to the Golden River and let the horses eat grass and drink water, while he ambled alone by the river.
"Su Yin, Qingkong..." Every step he took, he read a word.
With each step he took, he read a word.
Soon, he took twenty-four steps and said the word eight times in total.
Among them, the tone of the words Su Yin and Qing Kong seems to speed up and become more urgent with each recitation.
Seemingly aware of the rapidity of his speech, Sikong smiled slightly.
"Su Yin, do you know that you are really a very interesting woman," Sikong suddenly laughed, the way he laughed was just like Su Yin's usual laughing style, arrogant, unrestrained, and free and casual.
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After laughing, Sikong found a grass root from somewhere, chewed it in his mouth, put his feet in the cold river water, and looked at the blue sky and white clouds on his face, with a happy expression on his face that was 90% similar to Qingkong.
This murderous demon on the grassland actually knew that Su Yin was a woman!!!
who is he?
The soldiers around this mysterious and demonic man have become accustomed to his strange behavior. They are like a cold machine, just standing by his side quietly, without even the slightest movement from a human being.
"Su Yin, I will find you." After looking at the sky for who knows how long, the strange man said softly, still maintaining a sunny smile on his face.
The wind blows, and the smile is very sweet, but for some reason, it is strange, like a mask.
At this time, Sikong's feet seemed to have some magic power. The fish in the river were attracted and rushed over, kissing Sikong's feet and playing around him.
The number of fish is increasing, and there are hundreds of them, forming a dense fish tide.
Sikong raised the corners of his mouth, pointed his toes, and an invisible ripple spread out.
The fish's body was shaken by the invisible ripples and shattered into pieces. The entire lake was lifted up by the huge force and turned into a blood fountain.
"You are mine!!!" Sikong's expression suddenly changed, becoming weird and twisted.
The blood fountain composed of fish carcasses rushed up high and turned into a rain of blood, falling one after another and soaking Sikong's body and hair.
The blood, monster, dyed Sikong red, the expression on his face was ferocious, and his perfect face was also strangely deformed.
Sikong's strange and crazy voice was like a sudden thunder explosion on the ground.