Tailang quickly returned to the house, trying to contact the eldest prince who was on the way.
He wanted to report Dong Qingniu's disappearance as soon as possible.
This kidnapping incident is very unusual. Since the other party can take the risk of sending saints to arrest Dong Qingniu, they should know his identity. Knowing that it will offend the Pangu tribe, they still take action forcefully. There may be a deeper secret in this.
This was also the main reason why he let Hanzuo leave.
He wants to get to the bottom of it!
As soon as Tai Lang returned to the house, five giant Han people suddenly knelt down in front of them and shouted in a trembling voice: "Fourth Master, please punish me."
Tai Lang was irritated, and his face suddenly turned ugly: "What happened again?"
"The boy you asked us to guard... he... he escaped..." The five giant men were the giants guarding Tang Yan. When Han Zuo broke through the barrier, Tang Yan suddenly struck and severely injured them, and then quickly
Evacuate.
Just take action as you say, it’s too sudden!
"Escaped? When?"
"Just now, he seemed to have..."
"Don't worry about it. Contact the eldest prince immediately." Tai Lang waved his hand to interrupt. He had no time to care about Tang Yan's departure and he quickly walked towards the inner courtyard.
The five giant men did not dare to say any more and followed them in respectfully.
To the west of Bailu City, hundreds of miles away, there is a vast mountain range that is criss-crossed and undulating like canine teeth, called the ‘Canine Tooth Mountain Range’.
There are no very high mountains here, but it has a long history. The undulating low mountains are all ancient. There are thousands of ancient trees that are more than thousands of years old. There are not too strong monsters here, but the resources are very rich.
Rich.
Looking around, it looks like a green ocean with undulating waves.
Endless green, misty white mist, and flocks of ferocious birds.
A lively and peaceful scene.
But deep in the mountains, there are thousands of hanging branches, thousands of intertwined roots, damp, dark, and chaotic scenery. The wonder of a tropical rain forest is more like the mystery of a primeval forest.
The day after the Bailu City Rebellion occurred.
Hanzuo suddenly appeared in the Dog Tooth Mountains, coming from the sky and rushing into the dense forest. He was like a black swordfish, diving into the boundless ocean.
In order to get rid of Bai Xing and Lu Hua's pursuit, he deliberately rushed to the north, then turned in a large circle, arranged a large number of camouflage clues, and then turned around and headed west.
At this point, he confidently left behind Lu Hua and Bai Xing.
"Humph, I have been wandering in this world for more than 10,000 years, don't you know that you, Lu Hua, have a tracking weapon? What a joke! Why do you two still want to catch me? You can train for thousands more years."
Hanzuo stopped at the deepest part of the Dog Tooth Mountain bush, waiting for his team to come over for a turn.
As the most secretive killer of the Corpse Emperor, he has been performing special tasks for the Corpse Emperor and the clan all year round. He has experienced countless things, and the information he controls is also extremely detailed.
He also has some understanding of the two city lords of Bailu City. Although it is not comprehensive, he at least knows the little secret of the female city lord Lu Hua - tracking!
"Those brats haven't been killed yet?" Han Zuo leaned against the tree trunk, constantly moving his body to strengthen the coordination between his consciousness and body, so as to better and more perfectly adapt to this body that had undergone a 'major adjustment'.
Looking back on the battle in Bailu City, he was quite satisfied with his performance.
His thousand-year confinement was not in vain.
Hanzuo is not in a hurry to return to the Cangwu Abyss, because he concludes that the Corpse Royal Clan will never be destroyed, it is certain and certain. The ten golden ancient clans have survived to this day, and they have been tempered for thousands of times. Which one has not experienced the crisis of genocide ten or eight times?
In the end, they all survived, otherwise it would not be possible to call it the 'Supreme Bloodline'.
Can the Succubi and Stone Demons join forces to destroy the Zombie Royal Family?
absurd!
Not to mention whether the Corpse Royal Clan can withstand it on its own, even if something unexpected happens, the Asura Clan, the Southeast Beast Mountain, and even the Poseidon Clan in the South China Sea will do their best to rescue them.
"Pei Seer, Dong Qingniu, good, good, hehe."
Hanzuo summoned two black coffins and smiled with satisfaction.
Including the Wu Jie Shu and Lu Liguo that have been shipped back, the harvest can be said to be rich.
I believe that it won't be long before these four wizards from the Qitian Continent will become the most capable generals under Prince Hanchen and the first batch of servants under his command.
"To be able to become the prince's slave, you have been blessed in your previous life." Han Zuo leaned against the roots of the tree, crossed his legs, and looked at the black coffin in front of him secretly.
One imperial vein, three holy veins, and he has made a great contribution.
Not only did he please the Corpse Emperor, but he also won the appreciation of the prince.
Maybe when the Corpse Emperor is happy, he will give that noble 'head' to himself again.
Then he would go into seclusion for a hundred years, and after reappearing, he might be able to maintain the balance of the Han Dynasty!
"Hehe, haha, it feels good, it feels good. I have been holding back for a thousand years, and I can finally enjoy my mission again." Han Zuo stretched his waist and laughed wildly. The laughter was cold and ferocious, echoing in the dark and damp room.
In the dense forest, swarms of local birds scattered in all directions.
This man is a wild man at his core, an evil and treacherous man, and the number one outlier among the many thousand-year-old corpses of the Corpse Royal Family.
Precisely because he is not like the ancient corpse, he can perform tasks on behalf of the corpse royal family and become the strongest killer, relied on by the corpse emperor.
In fact, even within the Golden Ancient Clan, not many people knew of his existence.
He is the left hand of the emperor and the fang of the Corpse Royal Family. He controls the most elite assassination force of the Corpse Royal Family and knows all the secrets of the Corpse Royal Family.
"Should I return directly to the Cangwu Abyss? Or go to the Succubus Tribe for a few rounds? If you want to play, play in a big way, otherwise it will be a waste of my brand new body and my thousand years of silence."
Hanzuo's cold little eyes rolled around, silently calculating his little plan.
Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the black coffin on the left. As he looked at it, the corners of his dry mouth suddenly raised a sinister arc.
With a hook of his fingertips, the coffin lid opened and fell head-on. It landed heavily among the roots of the tree, causing fine dust and debris to explode.
The black coffin was pitch black and steamed with evil black energy. It was like a black hole and you couldn't see clearly inside.
Hanzuo waved his hand casually, and the black air gradually dissipated, revealing a blurry figure inside.
It was a girl, standing quietly in the depths of the black coffin, like a sleeping beauty, soundless.
The girl has a tall figure, especially her legs, which are slender and round, and very attractive.
She was wearing a bright red dress that covered her body. It fit her body perfectly and was very elegant. However, the neckline was cut very low, revealing her plump breasts, which was very eye-catching in the dim light.
Her face is like a hibiscus, her eyebrows are like willows, her skin is like snow, and her lips are like cherry blossoms.
Her black hair was let down casually, and her bright red lips were slender and slightly pursed. She was such a beautiful woman.
This woman is none other than Pei Seer, the descendant of the Tianquan Empire.
Han Zuo watched intently, the sinister curve of his mouth widened, and his cold little eyes looked at her up and down. An evil thought grew in his heart, spreading to the blood in his body, arousing layers of heat.
"Prince Hanchen doesn't seem to be a temperamental person."
"Such a good thing falls into his hands. Apart from being stained with corpses, it is a refined corpse. Most likely he will not use it to enjoy it. It is such a waste and such a pity."
"This girl should be a baby."
"I've been holding this in for a thousand years, why don't I make fun of her first?"
"Hehe, he's so handsome, I'm so angry when I see him."
Han Zuo's skinny fingertips slowly hooked up, and wisps of black corpse aura wrapped around Pei Seer, trying to take her out of the black coffin. He also untied his own clothes and was ready to enjoy this wonderful person alive.
But at this moment, a faint laughter sounded, deep in the damp and dark forest.
The laughter is sweet and lively, like the cry of a lark, floating leisurely in the dense forest.
"Huh?" Han Zuo sat up straight and raised his ears to listen to the voice.
"Giggle...giggle..." The light laughter appeared and disappeared, as if it happened in the mountains far away, but the sound was so unique and wonderful. It was sweet but not greasy, clever but not delicate.
, delicate and yet also seems to be full of intelligence and energy.
If a woman's appearance can make a man intoxicated, sometimes her voice can also make people admire her.
This clear laughter is like a trickling spring, penetrating into people's hearts. They can't help but be intoxicated, listen to it, and long for it.
But after a while, Hanzuo woke up suddenly, his face suddenly gloomy. The laughter was weird, and it sounded intoxicating at first, but if he was really intoxicated, the end might not be too good.
"Is it an illusion? It's interesting." Han Zuo waved suddenly, and Pei Se'er fell heavily back into the black coffin and closed the coffin lid. He listened again for a while and muttered: "Is it a coincidence? Or is it directed at me?
Coming?"
Cackling!
The clear laughter sounded again, echoing clearly in the mountains and forests.
One moment it felt very far away, and this moment it suddenly seemed to be echoing nearby; one moment it felt as beautiful as the sound of nature, and this moment it felt eerie and cold.
Hearing this makes people feel terrified.
"Are you really here for me? I have been playing assassination all my life, and yet I am being plotted by others. Who is such an idiot? You dare to plot against me? Damn it, are you tired of living?"
Han Zuo put away all the two coffins, shouldered the sword again, and put on the mask.
Cackling!
The laughter never stops, sometimes it is lively, sometimes it is sinister, sometimes it is distant, sometimes it is close to my ears.
In this dark dense forest, in this chaotic environment, it is creepy and heart-wrenching.
"Is it fun to pretend to be a ghost? I'm just standing here. Come out and meet me?" Hanzuo shouted lazily, more out of curiosity than the slightest fear.
What he is good at is not just assassination. His true strength is strong enough to balance the three warriors around the Corpse Emperor - Han Zhan, Han Soldier, and Han Guard.
He has experienced so many things that he doesn't care about this little thing.
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The passion is here, the third and fourth updates should be posted in succession. It is expected to be before 7 pm, and the mice will try their best to advance, so stay tuned. In addition, we requested flowers, but we were exceeded by more than 200.