Ling Tian's eyes suddenly turned red. As a member of an aristocratic family with rich knowledge, he was naturally able to hear the meaning of these two words immediately.
And as a member of a family who was less than ten years old and arrogant, far from becoming an old fox when he grew up, Ling Tian felt extremely angry and humiliated because of these two words.
At this time, he could not wait to rush down and fight the slave warriors who were performing sacrifices, killing all the slave warriors in the area, and even their family members.
However, with the sacrifice in the distance, the bloody pattern began to give off a terrifying aura.
The power of that aura was completely incomparable to the strange monster that had stolen the power of the mountain god that had caused him to fight hundreds of miners and tens of thousands of slave warriors before. If the latter belonged to a stream, then the bloody pattern in front of him was the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.
I'm afraid he would never be able to compete with an existence of this magnitude even if he tried it a dozen times without a teacher.
Gritting his teeth hard, Ling Tian looked at the scene in the distance for a few times with his face contorted almost ferociously, then he turned around and ran quickly to the side.
He couldn't continue reading, otherwise he was really afraid that he would do something irrational.
However, although he ran away rationally, Ling Tian's heart was filled with great confusion at this time. Where should he go next? Where in the north is suitable for the Central Plains people to survive.
Don’t know, don’t know, still don’t know…
No matter how knowledgeable he is, no matter how mature he is, he is still less than ten years old. In the current situation, let alone him, even an adult with decades of life experience would never know.
What choices should be made next.
Surrounded by countless counties and counties, Ling Tian quickly turned around in his mind, followed by countless terrain concepts around him.
His thinking was still semi-sane at this time.
He was confused and didn't know how to choose, but he had a clear judgment on the environment and terrain, and even what would happen if the terrain changed after the heaven and earth changed.
This extreme contradiction did not make Ling Tian feel strange at all.
And just as Ling Tian was running, suddenly, his ears twitched slightly, and then his figure quickly shrank, and then disappeared into the bushes beside the road.
Thoughts and thoughts were in polarization, but he could still clearly identify the movement in the distance. This was also extraordinary, but Ling Tian still didn't feel the slightest bit strange.
His figure huddled in the bushes, looking calmly at the road outside.
In the distance, noisy sounds sounded, and several figures could be vaguely seen running toward him, and behind those figures, separated by a long distance, several figures on horses appeared.
Followed by.
These are several Central Plains people who were hunted down by slave warriors.
This is another chase and escape game between chasing and being chased.
This time, it was the fool who came forward.
Ling Tian shrank, and decided in his heart that no matter what the situation was this time, he would never act recklessly. Even though he was still full of anger at the scene he had seen before, that anger would not affect his reason.
His anger was due to the humiliation of the Central Plains people by the slave warriors, but not to the fact that he had truly become a Virgin and could not bear to see any Central Plains people being killed.
For him now, the most important thing is his own life.
In fact, this kind of thinking is also the thinking of most members of the aristocratic family. The most important thing in the world is the family first. For the family, you can sacrifice everything, and then for yourself. For yourself, you can also sacrifice everything. Sometimes, even, occasionally, both
You can also change it so that you come first and your family comes second.
As for the family, after him, he still has no influence on the country, let alone ordinary civilians, who have never been regarded as something that needs to be taken care of by the family members.
After chasing and escaping, they quickly reached the vicinity of Ling Tian's hiding place. But at this moment, among the few people who escaped, someone's feet suddenly became weak and he almost fell. The people around him immediately reached out to help him.
Save this person who almost fell.
At this time, Ling Tiancai saw clearly that those running away were several young men and women, all of whom looked like they were wearing servants' clothes.
These people should have been servants of a noble family in the Central Plains.
Ling Tian had this idea in his mind, and at this moment, the figure on horseback also came close.
"Run, why don't you run? A few spittoons and a few urinals still have the guts to run away. I really don't understand what kind of brains you bitches have. Do you think Si Jin will have a chance to become the master after he finishes in the north?"
I escaped with my hands. Don’t you know that the current north is even more unworthy of living as untouchables like you..."
Pure Chinese dialect sounded.
Ling Tian's brows furrowed slightly in the bushes.
The person who was chasing him was actually from the Central Plains, and after listening to this person's words, Ling Tian thought of some disgusting things.
Si Jin is the descendant of Ding Han, but compared to Ding Han, some of Si Jin's customs are more casual and extravagant. Ling Tian accidentally heard some young people from other aristocratic families say that some nobles have weird hobbies.
The family likes to use young women as spittoons and let young women suck the phlegm for them.
Prefer to use young men as waiters when going to the toilet.
His behavior is simply beyond the scope of human beings.
In the past, when Ling Tian accidentally heard about this kind of thing, he felt extremely disgusted at the time. He even thought that if he knew that a crazy person had this hobby, he would definitely find an opportunity to deal with it severely.
However, in the past few years, he had never found anyone in the family he knew who had such weird hobbies. He didn't expect that now that his family was ruined, he would see such weird lovers.
What's more, I didn't expect that these weird fans seem to have established a foothold in the north.
The north is in chaos, and many aristocratic families that Ling Tian once knew have been destroyed. These existences with strange hobbies that even exceed the definition of human beings continue to exist, and depending on the situation, they may even be doing well.
This is absolutely unacceptable.
These guys thought they had taken refuge with those slave warriors, those alien races.
After being slaves for tens or hundreds of years, those slave warriors were a group of illiterate people. Even if they learned how to fight as cannon fodder, they were still illiterate.
With such illiteracy, there is no problem in fighting, but logistics and everything else are problems. Without the help of those scum in the Central Plains, I am afraid there is no need to fight. As long as there are ten years or so, these guys will fall apart on their own.
The chaos and all the disasters in the north are all because of these bastards.
Ling Tian thought to himself, and then, he felt that he should be extremely angry, and his eyes slowly began to turn red.
Outside, the voice calling himself Master was still ringing.
"I want to spit now. If you don't come over and serve me right away, maybe I can give you a quickie. Otherwise, I can only make you into a human pig and put it in the toilet..."
Unscrupulous and vicious words were heard outside.
The anger in Ling Tian's eyes became even more intense, and he had already jumped out of the bushes.
"You might as well show me how human pigs are made..."
In the angry voice, Ling Tian's figure directly arrived in front of the so-called master who spoke. With the flash of cold light, the expression on the master's face suddenly stagnated, and then he slid down diagonally to the side, his legs
By this time all had been cut off.
"Ah, ah ah..."
A painful roar sounded, and before the so-called master's body even hit the ground, his two arms immediately separated from his body.
Blood spattered, and soon, the broken wounds were stained with mud again, and then more shrill screams were heard. At this time, the figures still riding on the horses suddenly reacted.
"Bold..."
"master……"
…………
Various shouts rang out, some people dismounted and ran towards the old man whose limbs had been lost, and some people jumped directly towards Ling Tian.
The cold light of the weapon flashed in the air, and fierce moves appeared immediately. On the ground, Ling Tian looked at the figures leaping towards him indifferently. In terms of moves, these figures were definitely not what he used to do in the Ling family.
under those offerings.
However, for Ling Tian now, these figures no longer pose any threat.
The long sword moved slightly, and dozens of sword lights appeared beside Ling Tian.
The Law of Ten Thousand Swords.
In the military formation, the method of Ten Thousand Swords is probably nothing. After all, in the military formation, facing the enemy's volley of thousands of arrows may not be so fearful. Ling Tian's method of Ten Thousand Swords is said to be ten thousand swords, but in fact
If the upper support is dead, there will only be hundreds of swords.
However, in a one-on-one fight, Ling Tian's Ten Thousand Swords Technique will appear extremely terrifying, especially when facing an opponent who is not very strong. This Ten Thousand Swords Technique is simply an insurmountable stunt.
The method of ten thousand swords, dozens of long swords flying in the sky, no matter how clever you are, it will be a joke.
At this time, unless you are holding a huge shield, no matter how exquisite your moves are, they will only be able to block a few swords.
Those leaping figures were in mid-air, and they had no way to deal with Ling Tian's rapid use of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique. When dozens of long swords stabbed past at high speed, each of these figures only blocked three people.
Four long swords, and then more long swords penetrated directly.
"Monster, monster..."
"You, you,...are you a god..."
The people who had just rushed over to the master and a few people who were running for their lives looked at Ling Tian's attack and shouted in horror at the same time.
At this time, the power exerted by Ling Tian was indeed a supernatural power for ordinary people. If the master had not had his limbs cut off, he could still recognize Taoism and the like when he was calm.
However, at this time, the master had already lost his consciousness due to pain, and the remaining few guards who had a chance to identify were killed by Ling Tian. The rest, whether they were surrounding the master or those running for their lives, were just
Servants naturally don't have much knowledge.
"Which family do you belong to? Which slave warrior force are you fawning over now? What are those slave warriors in the distance offering sacrifices to? If you answer one question, I can let you live and only cut off your limbs.
If you answer two questions, I can let you choose to keep both limbs. If you answer all of them, I can let you leave safely..."
Ling Tian looked at the servants surrounding the so-called master and spoke coldly.
Although he had escaped before, it was just to save his life. In fact, Ling Tian wanted to clean up the bloody pattern in his heart. However, he would never act haphazardly without complete information.
But now, this master and these master's servants are automatically sending information to their doorstep. It would be strange if Ling Tian didn't make use of it.
"We are from the Lu family, from the Lu family. Our master used to be the chief of the Licheng Inspection Department of Si Jin. After Si Jin's defeat, our master had friendship with the slave soldiers from the Licheng slave camp when he was doing the inspection.
, so he took refuge with the leader of the slave warriors in Licheng, and the slave warriors in Licheng belonged to Ananda's branch..."
The people around the master trembled when they heard Ling Tian's words, and then spoke quickly, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to fully meet the conditions Ling Tian said, so when these servants spoke, they told them everything they knew in one breath.
Everything was told.
However, these master's servants are just ordinary servants. Although they know a lot about this master, they don't know anything about what those slave warriors sacrificed.
However, the things provided by these master's servants have given Ling Tian many hints.
Ananda.
This tribe was originally a tribe on the grassland. When Si Jin was first established, this tribe formed a coalition with seven northern tribes and wanted to take advantage of the fact that Si Jin was just established and moved to the south to fight against the autumn wind.
However, Si Jin at that time was the strongest warlord who had just emerged from the great chaos at the end of Dinghan. Dinghan was originally the strongest empire in the world, and the end of Dinghan was one of its most prosperous periods.
Being able to break out of the siege among the warlords in the late Dinghan Dynasty and become the final winner, one can imagine how powerful Si Jin was in this world.
In this case, Ananda and the seven tribes on the grassland went south to die. The eight tribes and a total of 130,000 cavalry eventually became the military merits of the northern garrison of Si Jin and 80,000 slaves.
That battle was recorded in Si Jin's history, and major families also had records about that battle.
Among them, Ananda was the most important, because in that battle, eight tribes and 130,000 cavalry were involved, but it was the Ananda tribe that only caused casualties to Si Jin.
And Ananda was able to cause casualties to Si Jin, not because Ananda's cavalry was braver than those of other tribes, but because Ananda possessed some kind of evil power. According to records, in that battle Si Jin
If Jin had not sent Taoist masters, the casualties would have been greater in the end.
"Blood Shura..."
Ling Tian slowly spit out three words. Ananda's evil power came from the evil god Blood Shura they believed in.
