The whistle sounded intermittently, and as Ran Lang exhaled his last breath, the clear-headed whistle disappeared without a trace.
Thinking about it in the minds of the six pursuing soldiers, without this amulet, this mysterious man and woman should be extremely afraid of the Han men.
These men and women should take the spiritual weapon, the Human Face Whistle, from Ran Lang's mouth as quickly as possible and use it against the Han tribe man.
Or simply flee with Ran Lang.
But the reaction of the two men and women greatly exceeded the expectations of the six pursuing soldiers!
The two of them were undaunted and continued to heal the unconscious Ran Lang, even treating the Han man as if he was nothing.
How dare they?
Tired of living?
The six pursuing soldiers didn't think so.
If Du Yu appeared alone, the group of six might think that he was a young boy.
But with Lin Shiwei here, the situation is completely different.
Although the girl is young, her temperament, eyes, and overwhelming momentum all reveal the heroic appearance of a human emperor.
She must be confident if she dares to stand here and face the Han people!
Lin Shiwei's voice was cold and she repeated: "Why do you associate with the Han tribe?"
The group of six did not speak.
Maybe they don’t want to stand out, or maybe they are waiting for the Han men to take action?
However, time passed by second by second, and the Han tribe man had no intention of using Youhan's secret method.
The Han tribe just stood there quietly, motionless.
The six pursuing soldiers were stunned!
They felt the intimidating power of the black-robed girl firsthand, but could this girl intimidate even the powerful Han clan?
Or is it that the Han tribe man is getting playful and wants to see the human tribe fight among themselves?
This is very possible!
The Han people are extremely cruel. They not only eat human flesh but also drink human blood.
The Han tribe prefers to torture creatures and watch humans kill each other.
Including the pursuit mission just now, the Han tribe men could have done it themselves and completed the task more quickly, but the Han tribe just stood aside and watched coldly.
The Han tribe likes the drama they see like this!
I like to see those humans who dare to resist and refuse to surrender being killed and bruised by their fellow humans.
I like to see the human race who are willing to be slaves being scolded as "traitors" and "traitors" by their former colleagues. I like to see these lackeys looking ashamed and angry.
The so-called conquest is not limited to the physical body and the level of life.
Destroying their hearts for fun is also a form of entertainment on the road of conquest.
"Girl." The gray-bearded old man finally spoke, his voice trembling.
He was afraid of Lin Shiwei, and even more afraid of the silent Han tribe on the stone peak beside him.
As the saying goes, being with a king is like being with a tiger, and this is true.
Different from the human emperors, this group of Han people are more violent and cannot cause them any displeasure!
The gray-bearded old man thought he understood the Han clan's intentions and did not dare to delay any longer: "Youhan's situation has become a trend, and we are not the ones who can contend with it.
I see that you are majestic and powerful. If you can follow my Youhan army, you will naturally be in a high position and be free from physical pain.
I advise you to do it anyway.”
Hearing this, the anger in Lin Shiwei's heart surged up!
drop?
You want me to surrender to Youhan?!
Lin Shiwei interrupted the other party directly and said in a cold voice: "Kneel down."
The old man's expression froze: "Ah?"
Such a response is a natural reaction.
In fact, the old man heard it clearly and didn't even feel it was awkward.
Because the moment the girl in black robe appeared, she looked like a human emperor.
Lin Shiwei didn't say it a second time, she just arched her legs slightly and her movements were very small.
But the old man saw it!
"Gudu." The old man's Adam's apple squirmed. Not only was his face stiff, but his body was also stiff.
An extremely dangerous aura hit his face, sending chills down his spine and splitting his liver and gallbladder.
will die!
Really gonna die!
There was a muffled sound of "dong", and the gray-bearded old man hurriedly knelt down.
Likewise, this is also a natural reaction of the body, due to the aura of the black-robed girl and the fear deep in one's own soul.
But as soon as he knelt down, the old man's expression suddenly changed!
Only then did he remember that there was a Han tribe member beside him!
What he did was likely to cause displeasure to the Han tribe.
The old man turned his head cautiously, not daring to look directly at the face of the Han tribe, only daring to look at the legs of the Han tribe man.
When the old man found that the Han tribe was still standing quietly, he felt greatly relieved.
"This... um, female general." Another man's voice came.
Lin Shiwei was obviously still angry and said casually: "Kneel down and say it."
This man in a long gown happened to be the one who had just used the Stone and Earth Thorn to deliver a fatal blow to Ran Lang.
He was happy and directly obeyed Lin Shiwei's order, kneeling neatly.
In fact, from the moment they rebelled against the human race and surrendered to the Han tribe, this group of people never stood up again.
dignity?
joke!
The man in the long robe said: "General, please don't resist stubbornly. That human-faced whistle can protect you for a while, but it cannot protect you for the rest of your life.
From the moment the twin trees were destroyed, we and the human race have been defeated, and there is no point in resisting."
Du Yu, who had been silent until now, suddenly spoke.
But he knelt on one knee next to the unconscious Ran Lang and did not look at the people behind him: "So you are going to help Han Han and kill fellow human beings?"
The man in a long gown said softly: "We also want to live."
"Ha." Du Yu snorted coldly, and with a single word, he wiped away all his sins?
You are a powerful spirit master, is your strength just a decoration?
If you dare not resist foreign enemies, how can you deal with your own people?
Okay, if you don’t dare to resist oppression, if you want to survive, that’s okay!
Is it possible to run away?
As a result, you helped the emperor to do evil, became a traitor, and used all your cultivation strength to deal with your compatriots?
How to deal with those who are still resisting and who have not lost hope?
Sure enough, traitors are more hateful than Japanese!
Hmm. They are all fucking hateful and they all deserve to go to hell!
"Have you thought about the consequences?" Lin Shiwei glanced at the faces of several people.
And as Emperor Wei's eyes passed by, three of the remaining four people knelt on the ground.
The only person still standing was the woman dressed in black with a pair of pink and phoenix eyes.
Lin Shiwei doesn’t think there are any hard-nosed members of this group.
The trembling body of the woman in black has already shown a lot.
With a little thought, you can understand the inner activities of the woman in black.
The woman in black is even more worried about making the Han people unhappy!
Between the two extreme fears, she still chose to succumb to the powerful Han people.
Lin Shiwei looked directly at the woman in black: "When you help Youhan and slaughter all the resisting humans, what will be your end?"
This sentence is indeed heartbreaking.
These people are not fools, they just don't want to think about it.
When they lose their use value, they will only become food for the Han people.
They may even become domesticated livestock, constantly providing the Han tribe with fresh flesh and blood rations.
The Han people are extremely obsessed with the blood and tender meat of the human race.
Not to mention waiting for a few people to lose their value, just say that now, they are still of some use, and the Han people will kill them if they want.
The surroundings fell into silence, except for the cold mist that enveloped the sky and the earth.
The group of six remained silent.
At the same time, they are constantly questioning why the Han people haven't taken action yet.
Until now, this pair of mysterious men and women have not yet taken away the bone whistle from Ran Lang's mouth!
This is undoubtedly an opportunity!
The Han man only needs to move his mouth, but he is still watching the show?!
Interestingly, none of the six people dared to look directly into the face of the Han man.
They didn't know that the Han tribe was not watching a show, but they couldn't move at all!
At the same time, four humans stood on a stone peak in the distance, their positions scattered up and down.
Yang Qingqing stood at the highest point, with Li Mengnan standing behind him.
On the protrusion of the rock below, Fengjian and his two men stood, looking at the battlefield in the distance.
Everyone had already foreseen such a scene on the battlefield.
If Huang Yinlin is Du Yu’s sword, then Lin Shiwei is the sharp sword in Qingmen!
The young master didn't take a few disciples there because he wanted to protect them.
In Qingmen, except for Yang Qingqing and Du Yu, it is difficult for anyone to be able to withstand the pressure of Emperor Wei.
"They have so little energy." Li Mengnan opened his peacock eyes and looked at the bodies of the six people.
In addition to observing the horoscope of the demon master, Eyes of the Sea of Sorrow can also see the flow of energy in the target's body.
Demonic breath is energy, and aura is naturally energy as well.
The six pursuers are all spirit masters, and the spiritual energy in their bodies is terrifyingly thin.
Thinking about it, in the context of the fall of the twin sacred trees, it is naturally quite difficult to obtain spiritual energy.
Maybe we can only rely on spiritual plants?
In the other continents, spiritual plants are extremely rare.
There is not even one in Daxia Continent!
If we look back carefully, Li Mengnan's ancient spiritual weapon, the Seven Treasures Staff, was actually made from a spiritual plant, the Seven Treasures Spirit Tree.
Apart from this, I haven't heard anything about other spiritual plants.
"Qingshi, shall we go there?" Jiang Feng raised his head and asked at the bulge of rocks below.
Yang Qingqing placed her right hand on her left wrist and turned the bell bracelet: "Leave it to them."
While he was talking, something happened again on the distant battlefield.
"Ha" Ran Lang opened his eyes suddenly, as if a nearly drowned person finally broke out of the water, breathing heavily.
A smile finally appeared on Du Yu's face, and the palm that was pressed on Ran Lang's lower abdomen slowly lifted up.
I saw that he was still holding a sea dragon candle in his hand, and the candle flame glowed with a deep sea blue luster.
Like a dream.
Ran Lang's eyes were a little confused, looking at the heroic face in the candlelight.
Me. Am I dead?
Is this the world after death?
"Man, are you awake?" Du Yu said.
Ran Lang:!!!
He put one hand on his lower abdomen and only caught a pile of leaves.
Looking up along the branches, Ran Lang saw a white palm. Looking up again, he saw that the owner of the hand was the mysterious girl who rescued him.
Ran Lang put one hand on the ground and sat up with difficulty, then was completely dumbfounded.
Wherever he looked, the group of human traitors who were madly chasing him were kneeling on their knees?
Only the woman in black was still standing, but her head was also lowered.
Right next to her, the Han man was as motionless as a stone sculpture, as if he had been cast on a body-holding technique.
"This?" Ran Lang looked at this scene stupidly, feeling incredible, "How am I still alive?"
"What's the matter, you're tired?" Du Yu smiled, "You want to take a rest before your great work is accomplished?"
Ran Lang looked at Du Yu blankly for a long time, and then he suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha! Hahahahahaha!"
That heroic laughter lingered among the stone peaks, as if it could break through the dark clouds in the sky.
He just smiled, his nose became sore, and hot tears flowed from his tiger eyes.
Years of bitterness and pain, endless depression and despair, are all hidden in the rolling tears.
Today, the cold fog in the sky still lingers, but the eyes of the young man in front of me are bright and fiery enough!
It's like the sun I haven't seen for a long time.
The scorching sun, which had been shrouded in cold fog, finally showed some light and shone on him when he was dying.
Ran Lang didn't know who these two mysterious men and women were.
He just knew that these two people were his brothers and sisters, his colleagues!
Du Yu: "What's your name?"
"Ran Lang, my parents call me Dalang."
"Dalang." Lin Shiwei turned her head slightly and looked down at the sitting man, "Do you want to kill the enemy with your own hands?"
"What?" Ran Lang looked up at Lin Shiwei.
Wei Di tilted his head slightly and motioned to a group of pursuing soldiers who were kneeling and bowing their heads.