Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

Half an hour later, the envoy in black stood outside the door respectfully, waiting for Fang Yu.

"Let's go." Fang Yu still gave orders with the cold tone of star eyes.

"Yes." Saleng was covered with a black cloth, only showing a pair of gray eyes. After kneeling on one knee, he signaled to the escorted army to leave.

Then he took out a piece of purple silk cloth from his sleeve and threw it into the air.

Fang Yu frowned, what is this for.

When she realized it, the purple silk cloth, which was no more than the size of a palm just now, had already spun in the air, turning into a blanket the size of a ten-foot square.

Suspended steadily in the air, like the feathers of a winged bird, it made a sound of breathing.

Fang Yu was shocked.

Looking at Fang Yu's figure, he froze in place.

There was a hint of amusement in the corner of Sa Leng's mouth, and he stepped forward and asked, "High Priest, why don't you sacrifice the precious blood blanket?"

Fang Yu quickly searched for the information of Kyushu Chronicles in his mind, and then remembered.

It turned out to be this thing.

Magic carpet! ——It can only teach magic weapons that can be independently refined, and can automatically fly in the air.It does not require the caster to reach the green rank or above, nor does the caster need to condense mana to break through the void. It is one of the secrets of the Ming religion. It can fly thousands of miles in a day, making countless sects in the world envious.

Dharma blankets are graded according to color, green, blue, purple and white.There are two of each, which are controlled by the leader and given to different people.The higher the level, the faster the flying speed.

Because of her special status, Xingmu was arrogated by the leader of the Ming Cult, and she was specially refined for a special precious blood blanket woven from the skin of sweaty and bloody BMWs.

Fang Yu glanced at Saleng indifferently, let out a cold snort, and burst out with a burst of magic power: "The decree of the leader ordered me to personally escort the Bei Clan's rebellious party. There must be nothing wrong with it. You are ready, just sit in the air like this." Putting on the Dharma blanket, leisurely escorting the rebels back to Beijing?"

Saleng was startled by Fang Yu's breath.

Before he had time to react, Fang Yu slapped the sky with five fingers.

The purple and white mana hit Nasa Leng's magic blanket.

With a wail, the dharma blanket, seriously injured, fell down, turned into a rag, curled up into a ball, and fell to the ground.

Sa Lengqi's face was pale, and the god's avatar in his heart swelled rapidly, and his eyes turned completely black.

He stared at Fang Yu.

Clenched fists.

"Huh? The envoy in black is dissatisfied with the priest's treatment?" Fang Yu rolled his eyes and looked at Saleng with a hint of coldness.

Saleng finally gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "Subordinates dare not."

Saleng knew that he had to bear it. If he turned against this woman now and acted quickly, making her aware of something, becoming suspicious, and finally spoiling the great affairs of the leader, then he would really die without a place to die.

Ao Wuchang has always had only one way for losers: unceremonious abandonment.

"Very good, let's go." Fang Yu withdrew his mana, his eyes flashed, a wave of mana covered the entire army, and the huge breath was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't breathe. Priest Star Eyed Snake King, that domineering and moody dangerous woman.

Sa Leng stared at Fang Yu quietly.

The entire army is like a machine, without a moment's rest.

It's already deep winter, and the grassland at night, the temperature is so low that people's bones will be broken.

One day and one night, nearly thirty hours, without sleep and without rest, everyone felt like they were going crazy.

Finally someone couldn't resist, and a little soldier sat down on the ground with a slap: "What are you doing, treat us like animals! Isn't it just a few Bei clan rebels, we need to eat and rest—"

Fang Yu turned his head coldly, staring at the soldier with a flash of eyes, his expression was as indifferent as an ice sculpture: "Go on, or die."

"Bastard! You think I was scared, die, we are all people who crawled out of the dead!" The soldiers shouted, and the non-stop night march of the army had already made many people dissatisfied. ready to move.

"Then die."

There was a scream, and before everyone had time to react, there was only the sound of bones breaking.

Only a black light flashed, and Fang Yu's index finger had already retracted.

The body of the soldier who was still screaming just now was like a kite off the string, his head burst open, and he was thrown into the boundless dark forest.

"Go on, or die." Fang Yu's cold voice sounded again, like King Yan Luo, no one dared to feel sleepy anymore.

There is no time now, in order to save people, Fang Yu can only choose the way she dislikes the most, bullying the weak.The fastest way to get to Falan.

At noon, I finally saw Falan City.

Fang Yu looked at this ancient empire that had dominated the Western Regions for thousands of years.There is a familiar feeling like a world away.

"Falan."

The whole city is made of black stone, engraved with talismans of the sun, moon and stars, majestic and chilling.

A huge black iron gate at the gate of the city slowly opened.

A tall leader, leading a welcome team, has long been waiting there.

Seeing Fang Yu and Hei Yishi.

Immediately responded, and knelt on the ground on one knee: "Welcome to the high priest and envoy."

"Where is the leader now?" Fang Yu's voice was indifferent, and he wanted to figure out Ao Wuchang's movements as soon as possible, so he could do it.

"Back to the high priest, the leader is already in the sacrificial hall of the shrine. The hierarch has an oral order: order the high priest to escort the rebels to the prison first, and then go to the shrine to meet the hierarch." The leader responded respectfully.

"Understood, let's open the way."

Fang Yu replied slightly.

"Yes."

The leader got up, and a group of black carriages welcomed Fang Yu into the carriage, and headed towards the east of Falan.

The bustling crowd on the street backed away immediately and automatically gave way to the central road.

The shops on both sides of the road that were still playing just now closed their doors immediately as if seeing a ghost, and the crowd was full of horror faces.

Just like the Persian Loulan Arab countries in the real society, people here wear black silk scarves, and many people even wear plain gauze all over their bodies.

Obsidian moon carvings hang everywhere on the roofs of houses, and the whole country, everywhere, is filled with the worship of black power.

In an instant, the street became deserted.

Only the dark streets remained.

Fang Yu frowned, and suddenly understood in his heart that the deterrent power of the Mingjiao was already pervasive and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Just as he was thinking, a gorgeous mansion suddenly slipped in front of his eyes.

There is a gold lacquer plaque hanging on it, with a few words engraved on it: Beijun Wangfu

It's just that the middle was split by a huge mana, and the golden lacquer plaque was burnt black and crumbling.

Fang Yu's heart trembled slightly.

He casually asked, "How is the lineage of Bei Liehan, king of Beijun?"

The leader was taken aback, but the high priest was extremely beautiful under the leader of the Ming religion, and he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only whisper to Fang Yu's ear and said, "Master Sacrifice, the leader has ordered, All the Bei clan are not allowed to be called the county, the king, or any emperor. The Bei clan's rebellious party has been demoted to the common people. As for the Bei Liehan lineage, because of the fierce resistance, they were all thrown into prison very early .”

"Oh, what is the leader going to do with stubborn people like them?" Fang Yu then asked lightly.

The leader had a feeling of being appreciated and valued, and there was a tinge of ecstasy in his heart. If he got on the line of the high priest, he would not be rich and prosperous in the future, and it would be just around the corner.

"The leader has not made any decree yet. However, the treatment of the other princes with foreign surnames is all over the age of 10 and under the age of 60. The men will be cut in half, and the women will be military prostitutes. All others will be official slaves, and they will not be able to stand up for life. This is how it is handled. "

Sure enough, vicious.Fang Yu sneered in his heart, winners and losers are the same in any era.

"Besides, among Falan's existing royal families, Bei Liehan is considered the most respected and respected Bei clan royal family. The previous emperors cannot be killed for the time being, and they will be used to write an abdication edict. My subordinates guess that it is the best target to kill chickens to scare monkeys and establish prestige. It's Bei Liehan, kill his lineage, and then let the emperor abdicate, so that no one will have any wrong thoughts. The treatment will probably be even more cruel!" The leader seems to be addicted, Fang Yu carefully analyzed road.