"The vicious tomb in hell? Is there hell ahead? Then the Lord of the Underworld, Tang Yan, is here?"
Everyone was shocked and subconsciously retreated again and again.
Someone kept shouting to remind Ye Yunshan to come out, but Ye Yunshan didn't know what was going on outside, nor did he know where he had walked.
He held the giant sword tightly, rode the tiger, and advanced through the misty mountains and forests.
"Who's in here? Come out and fight!"
"I don't care who you are, if you want to beat me up, please keep me company!"
"In my life, I despise the villain who hides his head and shows his tail."
"Sneaking around, I'm afraid he's the guy on the side of the stage."
Ye Yunshan roared and strode forward. The tiger beneath him was surging with ferocious energy. He scanned the surroundings coldly and faithfully acted vigilantly.
But...the mountains are vast and quiet, so quiet that there is no sound, let alone any living creatures.
As he walked, he suddenly found a group of people in the forest ahead. They were all standing in place strangely, either crying bitterly, feeling lost, or feeling sad and desperate, but they all closed their eyes tightly and stayed in place.
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It turned out to be a hundred-man team from the vanguard force.
Ye Yunshan turned around strangely and pushed one of them, but the man lay straight on the ground with his eyes closed tightly, looking painful and sad, as if he was having a nightmare.
"Wake up, everyone!" Ye Yunshan roared, spraying out strong energy.
Hundreds of people all flew backwards, but no one was conscious.
"There are more ahead." The tiger underneath reminded him.
Ye Yunshan hurried over and saw the saber-toothed tiger in the valley ahead. He had also come in to investigate the situation before. Now he was all lying on the ground and twitching. He was no longer as brave as before, like a big dog having a nightmare.
, and moaned from time to time.
Continuing to move forward, Ye Yunshan found the elders of the Warlock Troop not far away, as well as dozens of Warlocks, all of whom looked drowsy and unconscious.
"Illusion! It must be an illusion! They are in a dream! There is illusion power in this mountain range, let's go!" The tiger reminded hurriedly. It felt a great crisis. Even the warlock elders in the semi-holy realm were unconscious. I am afraid that I can't handle it.
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"Retreat, go back the way you came." Ye Yunshan is not an arrogant person. The strange situation made him afraid, and he immediately drove the tiger and ran back.
However, after charging wildly in the mountains for a long time, they lost their way back. They rushed to the sky and looked around. The mountains and fields were covered with mist, and they could not see anything clearly. Soon, the tiger staggered and fell from the sky.
He fell to the ground from a high altitude, rolled heavily three or five times, and lay there motionless. He was not dead, but fell into a dream.
Yeyun Mountain gasped, such a mysterious ghost place? Even the monsters in the semi-saint realm fell easily? He is now 100% sure that this vast mountain range that can't be seen to the edge should have been violently attacked by humans.
Moved here, how could there be such a secret realm in the Burning Forest!
Deep in the distant mountains, Yueying slowly raised her hand. The power of the dream was like an invisible river tide, pressing hard towards Yeyun Mountain. She was as beautiful as a fairy and as cold as ice. Her eyes were misty and enchanting at the moment.
light.
"Who are you? Who are you!" Ye Yunshan felt his heart sinking, and he roared hoarsely.
The roar echoed for a long time, but no one responded.
"If you don't come out, I will destroy your mountain range!" Yeyun Mountain rushed into the sky, roaring loudly, and the energy was boiling, and it was about to explode. He has a hot temper, is brave and warlike, and will never compromise easily, but...
Suddenly, an old man walked slowly through the hazy sight, with steady steps and an invisible aura.
"Your Majesty?" Ye Yunshan was stunned, why is the king here? There are fifteen major kings in the Thomas Pherson United Empire, and the man in front of him is one of them, and he is also his own king.
"General Ye Yunshan, do you know your guilt?" The old man's indifferent voice was like the inscription of a golden bell, echoing in his ears. He had a majestic and powerful attitude without being angry.
"Ah?" Ye Yunshan looked around and then at the old man. What the hell? No, why is the king here?
"The Fifth Army has been completely wiped out. You abandoned the army and escaped alone. Your crime is unforgivable. Now you are removed from the post of army commander and your nine tribes will be punished!" The old man's voice was deafening.
"How is that possible!" Ye Yunshan slapped himself twice, dream?
"Hmph! Handing over the Fifth Army to you was the worst decision in my life." The king snorted coldly again, his voice pricking Ye Yunshan's proud heart like a needle.
"Old dog! Who are you! How dare you pretend to be the king of the country!"
"You've been in coma for ten days. The war is over and you're still not awake?"
"Ah? I was in a coma for ten days?"
"Incompetent! Coward! I made a mistake!" the king cursed angrily, each word hurting his heart.
"Who are you! How dare you pretend to be His Majesty!" Ye Yunshan woke up and shouted angrily, suddenly moving forward and slashing with his wheel knife.
"Yeyunshan, how dare you kill the king!" The old man was furious, pointed at him and shouted.
"You bastard, die!!" Ye Yunshan was as powerful as a tiger, whipping up violent energy and slashing at the old man. The energy was so strong that it set off a howling wind.
"Yeyunshan, you are useless! I tell you, you are useless!!"
"die!"
Poof!!
Blood spurted out, flesh and blood and internal organs exploded, the king was chopped alive by Ye Yunshan, and flesh and blood sprayed all over him.
Oh my god, Ye Yunshan was so excited that he almost collapsed.
Really? Is this really the king?
So true!
I killed the king? Did I fucking kill the king?
After all, Ye Yunshan is a minister and military commander of a country, killing the leader of the country? He wiped the flesh and blood on his face indiscriminately, and his face was extremely ugly. Subconsciously, he thought it was a dream, but the real scene and blood made him frightened.
It seems that he has really killed the king! For a soldier, this is definitely the most terrifying thing.
Sudden……
A large number of loyal ministers of the country rushed out in panic from all directions. They were either frightened or angry. They pointed at Yeyun Mountain and shouted: "Yeyun Mountain, are you crazy? How could you kill the king?"
"You killed the king!"
"You killed the king!!"
Soon, a woman rushed out with her child in her arms, screaming in panic: "Husband, why did you kill the king?"
"No!! No!!" Ye Yunshan's face turned pale, and the heavy knife in his hand fell to the ground. He looked at his hands full of blood in disbelief, and then looked at more and more important ministers and relatives around him.
"I have long guessed that you intend to rebel!"
"Traitor! Sinner!"
All kinds of angry comments and noises were heard from all directions.
"Ah!! No!!" Ye Yunshan held his head in horror and backed away in fear.
In the Sansheng Mountains!
Still quiet and quiet, the real Yeyun Mountain is standing on the top of a high mountain. He is in a daze, his body is trembling, as if he has dreamed of something terrifying.
Outside the Sansheng Mountains!
"Look...what is that?" People were about to leave in a panic, but someone suddenly screamed and pointed forward in shock.
Everyone followed the directions and looked over, their expressions becoming weird and wonderful one after another.
In the misty mountain forest, a soft and graceful figure appeared. She walked with lotus steps and an enchanting figure, passing through the green trees and fragrant flowers, and arrived at the edge of the mountains.
This is an extremely charming woman, with an irresistible temperament and charm. Her peerless enchanting posture is full of "beauty" and "charm", with all kinds of charms. She is as soft and charming as if she was made of spring water.
Called a beauty of a generation.
The undulating and graceful body is looming in the almost translucent black silk skirt, the graceful curves, and the alluring luster flashing on the exposed skin, arousing endless reverie.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were stunned to see it, as if something was stuck in their chests and they were suffocating. It was so beautiful that it was bubbling with beauty. It was more beautiful than the fairies in their dreams, and there was such beauty in the world.
"Sister Yueying is taking care of your legion commander inside, and I'm here to serve you. Are you happy?" The woman's lips are red and sexy, and the teeth exposed in her smile are as white as jade. Her charming eyes under her long eyelashes have an irresistible look.
Charming. Just after a series of laughter came out, tens of thousands of troops, regardless of their strength, felt a special sense of fainting.
"Happiness!" The mouths of the group of people were all dry, and their bodies were full of anger. They could not remember any dangers or think about the area. Everyone's lower body was about to start saluting. It felt as if they would die after just one or two glances like this.
Worth it!
But at this moment, something happier happened. A large number of beautiful women stepped out of the misty white mist. Although they were not as breathtakingly beautiful as the first one, they were all extremely beautiful and enchanting. They came from different places.
There are tens of thousands of people walking out of the direction.
"Ah!" The vanguard troops collectively groaned, feeling that the world suddenly became beautiful, the sky was dawning, flowers were fragrant all around, and colorful butterflies were flying.
Tens of thousands of beauties, with charming smiles like silver bells, light and enchanting figures, walked past this group of people, towards the canyon, towards the millions of troops in the forest.
Tens of thousands of pioneers seemed to have lost consciousness, standing there stupidly, all their eyes focused on these women, watching them walk by. They felt that their hearts were about to be hollowed out, don't go, don't go.
"The Lord of the Underworld asked me to say something..." The leading woman was Rakshasa, the Lord of Ghosts. She smiled brightly, and the whole world turned pale: "Go to hell..."
Tens of thousands of strong men suddenly woke up, but...the souls in their bodies suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if they were torn to pieces by invisible forces. Their whole bodies trembled violently, and without even screaming, they knelt on the ground and twitched several times.
Next, there was no movement.
Tens of thousands of souls were pulled away from the air, dancing around the world for several times, and all rushed towards Rakshasa.
Rakshasa swallowed them all, and the delicious taste made her smile even more seductive: "All the ghost tribes, all attack, disrupt the team in front, and rush them to the Sansheng Mountains... to eat..."