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Chapter 218 Yue Po recognizes the white horse as his master and shows off his evil ways, and the killer general Zhong Kui betrays him in battle! (Please subscribe for support)

"Hah!"

At the top of the top of the pool, hundreds of zombies with bodies as tall as iron towers stood with their backs bent and hunched, their arms hanging down on both sides of their bodies, and their giant claws as sharp as wild beasts.

Yanba and Yanxiao, father and son, stood up blankly and looked around in astonishment.

More than ten breaths ago, a strange wave of power suddenly emitted from the mountain below.

No matter how powerful it is, it is as gentle as the breeze, but it spreads very quickly.

Wherever the waves hit, all the ice and snow melted, turning into gurgling streams that flowed down the mountain and into the distance.

In just a moment, all the thick ice and snow on the mountain peak they were on and within dozens of miles nearby disappeared, revealing the original landscape covered by ice and snow.

The man in Jinyi was even more nervous. He stared at the two pools with his eyes wide open and kept muttering: "Blessed by our ancestors, the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact must not fall into the hands of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Jiang Li, the Marquis of the Zhenjun It’s best to be countered by the holy weapon and die inside, he must die inside!”

"buzz"

"buzz"

The sound of two giant blades trembling slightly sounded at this moment, interrupting the Jinyi man's prayer.

The extremely sharp and terrifying qi machine rose from the bottom of the pool and cut the water directly.

Immediately, two sharp edges, one white and one red, rushed out of the pool and turned into two half-moon shaped giant blades.

The moon blade is extremely sharp. It is just suspended in mid-air, but it cuts cracks in the surrounding space, like countless blasted electric currents, wandering and spreading wantonly.

All kinds of chaotic forces also emitted from these cracks, disrupting the world and shaking it endlessly.

"These two moon blades are so terrifying, even my true energy transformation can't hold them!"

Jiang Li jumped out of the pool and looked at the Kui tribe's unparalleled weapon flying into the sky, feeling extremely frightened.

When he left the underground space, he inspired two lines of true energy to take form, and dived to retrieve the moon blade.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two zhenqi transformations grasped the moon blade, they were chopped into pieces on the spot by the sharp energy that suddenly emitted from the moon blade.

The two moon blades rushed out of the ground directly.

"This is the ancestral weapon inherited by our clan - Yue Soul!"

Yanba exclaimed, regardless of the pain of his broken arm, he struggled and knelt down on the ground, worshiping devoutly.

"Is this the ancestral weapon Yue Soul? I have seen their totems in the ancestral court!"

Yan Xiao also followed his father Yanba to kneel on the ground, but he couldn't help but be curious and secretly looked at the two giant blades.

"buzz"

The two moon souls floated in the air, like creatures that had been sleeping for countless years and suddenly woke up. The energy spread spontaneously and sensed in all directions.

"hiss"

Hundreds of zombies raised their heads at the same time and sighed, as if they were also worshiping the ancestral artifact.

The qi energy emitted by Yue Soul was inextricably linked to the sky and the earth. After careful exploration for a week, they were withdrawn one after another, but three qi forces were left behind, falling on Jiang Li, Yan Xiao and Baima Zhuifeng respectively.

Among them, the Qi that landed on Jiang Li's body circled around slightly, as if he sensed some familiar and close aura. Just as he was about to wrap it around, he was immediately disturbed by a touch of new luck emanating from Jiang Li's body. With a swish, he flew away. go back.

However, the qi that fell on Yan Xiao and Bai Ma Zhui Feng did not have such a situation. The qi flowed around the two horses, breathing close to each other and wrapping tightly around them.

The two moon souls spun and flew towards the leader and the horse.

"Oh!"

Yan Xiao was a little panicked, and instinctively wanted to dodge, but Yue Po flew closer, but just stopped beside him, suspended.

"what?"

Yan Xiao blinked. With his childish nature, he couldn't help but reach out and gently touch the blade that exuded a cold light.

The skin of your fingertips touches the blade, and you immediately feel a sense of closeness connected by flesh and blood.

Yan Xiao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt in the middle of the moon blade. The moon soul, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, was as light as a toy.

"The ancestors took the initiative to choose Xiao'er!"

Yanba was so excited when he saw this scene that tears almost overflowed from his eyes.

Choosing the owner of the ancestral weapon is the supreme honor of Kuei people.

The selected Quebec people will be qualified to succeed the next leader of the Quebec tribe.

"咴"

On the other side, Bai Ma Zhui Feng saw the crimson moon soul flashing with violent red light flying towards him, but without thinking, he flashed his body and flew into the distance, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the vast ice field and snow-capped mountains.

Unexpectedly, the red moon soul also trembled fiercely, turned into red light, chased away, and disappeared from Jiang Li's sight.

"Yue Po didn't choose me, probably because of the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact. They have been fighting and suppressing each other for countless years, and their hatred is as deep as the sea!"

Jiang Li smiled bitterly and shook his head, sighing helplessly.

The quality of the ancestral weapon Yue Soul is much higher than the Demonic Sword Rentu and the Ten Thousand Skeleton Yuan Armor, and its sharpness is even slightly higher than the Eternal Streaming Golden Horn.

It is the first-class killing weapon in this world.

Unfortunately, Yue Po and the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact are incompatible with each other and cannot be shared.

However, Jiang Li has another domain sacred weapon in his hand, and his luck has greatly increased. In the future, he will control the Qiong Shark Sea, and his accumulation of knowledge is definitely not comparable to that of an unparalleled magic weapon.

The vastness of the sea was once the retreat of many immortals, and it also contained endless resources.

"Marquis Zhenjun, you got the Shark Sacred Artifact!"

Yue Po's appearance to recognize his master was certainly a strange sight, but the people in Baicao Jinyi were even more concerned about Jiang Li's changes.

Although he did not see the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact with his own eyes, the moment Jiang Li jumped out of the pool, the aura of the Holy Artifact had not yet been completely collected, and he was immediately captured by the man in Jin Yi.

Moreover, when Jiang Li first received the luck of being a shark, it did not merge with his original aura. In his movements, he showed some aura of a superior person who wields great power and looks down upon the world.

But before the people in Jinyi could sense it carefully, two more powerful qi machines directly suppressed the qi machine of the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact.

"hiss"

The man in Jinyi took a sharp breath of air, his scalp exploded, and the pores all over his body stood up.

Only stronger luck can suppress luck!

In addition to the Qiongsha Sacred Artifact, the Zhenjun Marquis also has two other important luck weapons?

Even in the Middle Ages, it was never known that any emperor could be recognized by the three tripods at the same time.

What is the origin of this child that he has inherited such great luck!
Is it possible that he is the born emperor of this era?

The heart of the man in Jinyi sank suddenly, as if he had fallen from the floating clouds into the endless abyss.

One day ago, he was still rejoicing that the Murong family had discovered the secret of Zhongkui and was about to possess the Zhongkui army that would sweep the world.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Li's appearance broke all his illusions.

The sage's disciple, the Great Zhou Qilinzi, is sitting on the young princes who have left the province. He is in charge of the three sacred vessels to carry luck, and he also has the innate ability to control the zombies...

Even the white horse and the Quebec child, who were recognized by the Quebec ancestors, were in the same camp as him.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Jin Yiren's mouth. The five major families have accumulated thousands of years of experience, laid out layer by layer, and worked hard to make everything perfect.

But in front of this young military commander, it turned into a stupid joke.

As long as Jiang Li can go deep into the mountains and meet the leader of the Kui tribe, the five great families will surely be destroyed in the extreme northern mountains.

Except for the martial saints and ghost immortals who have a chance to survive, all the accumulated information will no longer exist.

This is by no means dangerous and sensational.

In today's world, there are almost no forces that can fight against the demon-like zombie army.

"The fact that I can obtain the Qiong Shark Sacred Artifact is a gift from you. You can leave in peace. The five great families will go down to accompany you soon!"

Jiang Li nodded, and a zhenqi mark condensed on his fingertips, crystal clear as diamond.

"Wait a minute, I am willing to persuade the Murong family to surrender as a military commander, and become your right-hand man, helping you conquer the world and establish unparalleled achievements!"

The man in Jinyi hurriedly waved his hands and shouted urgently, but Jiang Li was determined to kill him. The mark of his true energy flashed directly into the mind of the man in Jinyi and exploded suddenly. His whole head was blown into nothingness by his true energy.

"It's hard to get rid of the nature of aristocratic families. Even if I surrender in this life, it will only be an act of interests. Just like the aristocratic families who assisted the Great Zhou Taizu, they all have their own agendas. If the aristocratic families are not eliminated, the world will be uneasy!"

Jiang Li looked at the man in brocade slowly falling to the ground and smiled coldly.

These forces bound by family blood can never give up their ambitions and interests.

There is no dynasty or world in their hearts, only themselves. To them, hundreds of millions of people are just a renewable resource that can be consumed at will!

Keeping these people around will cause endless trouble.

"Xiao'er, kill me before my father becomes a zombie. I can no longer control the blood in my body and can't catalyze the blood crystal!"

"What are you doing standing still? Take action quickly!"

Yanba's anxious voice came, as well as Yan Xiao's cry.

Jiang Li looked up and saw Yanba reaching out to grab the Youhan Yue Soul in Yan Xiao's hand, wanting to commit suicide, "Being able to die under the ancestral weapon is my honor as a Kui tribe!"

"Father, I can't do it!"

Yan Xiao quickly stepped back while holding the moon soul, shaking his head.

"Yanba, don't be impulsive. Although you have been poisoned by corpse poison, you may not turn into zombies. The leader of your tribe may have a way to unlock the corpse poison!"

Jiang Li stepped forward quickly and stopped Yanba who was seeking death.

Although ordinary Kuoi people know nothing about the origin of their ancestors, judging from the situation under the moon-shaped pool, there must be someone in the Kuoi tribe who knows more secrets about their clan.

"Father, Brother Jiang Li is right. I'm going to find my brother. He is the leader. He must have a better way!"

Yan Xiao's eyes lit up and he quickly hid behind Jiang Li, although the latter's figure could not block him at all.

"Go find the leader!"

Yanba was slightly startled.

Although the leader of this generation of Quebec people is his son, once he is recognized by the mountain god and becomes the leader, he will cut off all relatives and become the servant of the mountain god.

Listening to the mountain god’s teachings day and night will open the door to wisdom.

Every generation of Quebec possesses wisdom and knowledge that ordinary Quebecers cannot hope for.

Maybe, the leader can really find a way to remove the corpse poison?

"Okay, I'll go see the leader first!"

Yanba nodded. He walked to the cold pool and immersed the wound in the pool to freeze it with the cold air. Then he stood up and led the way towards the ancestral land of the Ku people.

"Brother Jiang Li, thank you!" Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief and cast a grateful look at Jiang Li. He waved behind him, and hundreds of zombies followed him.

One person and two leaders led a group of zombies to speed up their pace and move deeper into the Far North Mountains.

Along the way, they encountered more than a dozen camps of Quebec tribes, all of which were attacked by the five major families, and no one was spared.

In the first few Kuai tribes they encountered, there were still stumps stacked up on top of each other, like the scene where the Murong family created the Kuizong killer general.

However, there was no similar scene in the Quebec tribe that they met later. It was obvious that they had received the latest information from the Jinyi people.

Compared with spending a lot of time and effort to piece together a Kuezong killer by consuming several Kuehui, it is more cost-effective and labor-saving to directly use Kuehui corpses to naturally transform into zombies.

Even in order to preserve more intact Quebec corpses, the attacks of the five major families were no longer brutal and cruel, but roundabout and entangled.

There were gradually more signs of fighting in the tribal camp, and there were obviously more blood stains on the human race.

But the expressions of Yanba father and son became more and more gloomy.

People from the five major families continue to go deep into the mountains, which means that more and more Quebec people are encountering murderous hands.

Huhuhu

Deep in the Far North Mountains, the roar of flesh breaking through the air came one after another. The weather was gloomy, cold and foggy, and there were tiny ice crystals floating in the air.

Behind a mountain, broken ice flew and heavy snow fluttered. Hundreds of huge figures rushed out from the six to seven meters thick snow, like a wild beast cloaking the waves in the ocean.

"Brother Jiang Li, if you go a hundred miles ahead, you will enter the core area of ​​the mountain range. One-third of the clan members live in this area!"

The rock owl dashed through the snow, carrying the five-meter-long Youhan Yue Soul horizontally behind him.

Although the resistance on the snow surface increased, the running speed was much faster than that of his father Yanba, running to the front of the team with Jiang Li beside him.

"People from the five major families have entered this area!"

Jiang Li raised his head and looked into the distance. In the gray cloud sky, some thin white smoke could be faintly seen rising from the other side of the mountains.

Québec people like the cold by nature, and only humans can make fires to keep warm.

"These abominable human races have killed at least hundreds of tribes of our tribe, and they have a sworn feud!"

Yanba waved his fist, his teeth almost shattered.

“Now that you’ve met it, let’s go and have a look!”

Jiang Li said that they had been running behind the five great families all the way, and now that they had finally caught up, they naturally could not let them go.

"hiss"

Hundreds of zombies looked up to the sky and sighed, then turned and rushed towards the opposite mountain.

As they got closer and closer to the place where the white smoke rose, some faint sounds of fighting could be heard in the distance, which was very fierce.

"The humans are massacring our tribe!"

Yan Xiao shouted, and his body suddenly exploded with great force. He jumped up and accelerated forward. In just a dozen breaths, he left hundreds of zombies behind.

"Xiao'er, don't be reckless!"

Yanba saw this and shouted quickly.

Although Yan Xiao merged with the blood crystal of his ancestor Yan Kui, his physical body evolved, and his strength and speed had already surpassed Yan Ba.

But he was still a Quebec child after all, and he might have been killed by the human race if he responded recklessly.

"Don't worry Yanba, I will protect him!"

Jiang Li stepped forward, shrunk ten miles away, directly passed Yan Xiao, and rushed to the top of the opposite mountain first.

He looked down and saw hundreds of animal skin tents set up in the mountain col ahead.

Piles of bonfires were scattered and burning, illuminating the camp exceptionally brightly. The heat evaporated, and the fine ice crystals in the air melted and turned into mist.

In the camp, the killing cries were chaotic and noisy, and a huge roar full of anger came from the mouth of a majestic and brave Québécois warrior, wielding a battle ax and a giant pillar condensed with ice crystals, and charged at the aristocratic families in all directions.

It's not the family members who are massacring the Quebec people, but the Quebec warriors who are besieging the tribesmen!

Teams of Québécois warriors rushed out from the mountains in front and were rushing towards the human camp without fear of death.

The continuous extermination of the Quebec tribe by the five major families finally attracted the attention of other Quebec tribes.

These small teams of Quebec soldiers rushing from different directions, dusty and hurried, had obviously just received the message.

Or a team of four or five people, or a team of seven or eight people.

All from different Quebec tribes.

"Damn it, these idiots with no sense of precaution still noticed our actions!"

"I have already told you that this place is close to the Quebec lair and no fire can be lit!"

"No fire? Do you want to freeze to death?"

"Send the signal quickly, summon the nearby tribesmen, and come to the rescue!"

Many figures wearing leather armor rushed out of the animal skin tents, shouting to greet the Québécois warriors rushing down the hillside.

There are also humans wrapped in thick animal skin cloaks, sitting cross-legged, placing incense burners in front of them and lighting incense sticks.

In the faint smoke, spiritual thoughts flew out one after another, attached to the magic weapon, soared into the air, and killed the Kuei warriors in the camp.

"Sing"

Someone even took off a bamboo tube from his waist and suddenly pulled out the saltpeter fire plug.

The sulfur smell volatilized, and a beam of fire flew from the tube, shooting into the sky, bursting into bright white light, and causing a harsh sound that could be heard for hundreds of miles.

"There are too many of these Kui people, all of them are adult heroes. We can't stop them. Where are the people from the Murong family? Why don't we release the Kui Zang killers quickly!"

A Grandmaster of Divine Transformation wearing Ten Thousand Towers Armor shouted. He waved his palm towards a Québérian warrior holding a giant icicle. He slapped the icicle heavily with his palm, leaving only a palm print about an inch deep. , and was immediately knocked back dozens of meters by the icicles.

"He Louchen, I don't need you to tell me what to do. I will decide when to release the killer!"

A figure wearing a golden cloak walked out of a tent. He took off six copper bells from his waist. At the same time, there was a shock. The snow behind him suddenly exploded, and more than 20 huge figures with weird and terrifying shapes jumped out. .

These figures are about four meters tall, with three heads and eight arms, and their claws are as sharp as beasts. There are many long kueh spines embedded in the back.

There are also many supporting bones on the arms and legs, which are connected to the physical body.

As soon as they jumped out, they rushed straight towards the Québécois warriors.

"Is this a member of my clan? How could it become like this!"

"Quebecs don't hurt Québecs, everyone wakes up, stop, stop!"

All the Quebec warriors present were shocked by this scene and looked on in disbelief. Seeing the ferocious "compatriots" coming at them, many Quebec soldiers retreated hurriedly and kept shouting, trying to wake up their compatriots.

However, the zombie killers are all made from the corpses of dead zombies, so how can they be awakened.

They swayed their cold and heartless eyes, pounced directly, grabbed a Quebec soldier, used their claws together, and tore him apart fiercely.

The spine chain with barbs on the back of the spine was raised like a scorpion's tail and pierced into the body of the Québécois warrior, causing the barbs to bleed from the flesh and bones.

"They are controlled by the evil laws of the human race and are no longer the same kind. Killing them will be a relief!"

A tall Quebec man nearly five meters tall roared loudly.

He waved the giant ice ax in his hand and split a giant zombie in half with just one blow. He turned around and struck again with the ax, and even chopped off the head of a young human grandmaster who was trying to sneak attack.

"Human Race!"

The Québécois warriors roared angrier and could only hold the ice weapons in their hands and kill the transformed corpses of their clansmen.

"Hmph, a mere one or two hundred Quebecers dare to attack the camps of my five great families!"

"It doesn't matter if they come, these Quebec warriors come from at least more than 20 tribes. As long as we kill them, those tribes will naturally break through without attacking and become slave animals for us to raise!"

Just as Jiang Li appeared at the top of the mountain, many figures appeared in the other direction, thousands of people densely packed.

There are both human beings, many old, weak, women and children from the Quebec tribe who are bound by iron chains, as well as many zombie killers and naturally transformed zombies!
The leaders were two middle-aged men in their late fifties.

A person is wearing a strange-looking white robe, extremely elegant, wide and wide, without any patterns. He also wears a high crown and his hair is tied up in a bun. It has the style of early ancient literati and the characteristics of foreign ethnic groups.

The other person's clothes were relatively ordinary, just a Confucian robe worn by ordinary literati, but he was carrying a long iron bar behind his back. He didn't know what it was.

As soon as the two people appeared, hundreds of ferocious figures carrying the aura of death, coldness, and annihilation jumped out from behind.

There are the Kuizong killer generals who have a hideous and inhuman shape, and there are also zombies who retain the complete characteristics of Kuei people.

They rushed out at the same time, carrying the dead wind, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell. They used their hands and feet to rush and climb quickly, making people's hair stand on end and their scalp numb when they looked at it from a distance.

"Human race, how many people of our race have you killed!"

The tall Kui man holding a giant ice ax was furious. Looking at his fellow tribesmen climbing up, his chest was about to explode with anger. He wished he could rush forward and directly fight to the death with these tribesmen.

But the last trace of rationality still restrained his urge to die together.

These humans were obviously well prepared. If all the Ruokui warriors died here, how could they pass on the news of the human invasion to other tribesmen and leaders!
"Evacuate everyone. There is no point in killing them now. Report the news to the leader first!"

The tall and tall man raised his arms and shouted, turned around and ran away.

"咴"

However, at this moment, from the direction where the Quebec soldiers came, a big snow-white horse suddenly ran out of the snow.

It was tall and handsome, with long manes flying in the wind, and a huge crimson blade shaped like a half-moon that kept spinning around it.

The white horse leaped up a short mountain and stamped its iron hooves lightly. The hundreds of zombie generals and zombies rushing towards them from the opposite side stopped running at the same time and froze in place.

"What's going on? Why are all the connections between us and Zhankui cut off?"

The expressions of the two middle-aged men suddenly changed, and without waiting for their reaction, with a snort from the white horse, all the Kuizong Killers and Zombie Kui turned around and counterattacked towards the camp of the five major families.

Not only is the running speed faster, but the movement and form of the body are also much more natural and smooth than before.

"There's something weird about that white horse!"

The man in white robe wearing a high crown pointed at Chai Feng. The white robe on his body shook violently, and dozens of shriveled snake skins flew out.

A ball of spiritual thought flew out from the white-robed man's head, turned into dozens of crystal light groups, and rushed into the snake skin.

The next moment, the shriveled snake skin filled up and grew longer in the wind, turning into a ferocious venomous python more than ten meters long, baring its sharp teeth and biting the white horse.

"Bah!"

Seeing the poisonous python flying from the opposite side, Zhui Feng was obviously startled, but the red moon soul flying around it flew out in a swish, and slashed in the air, directly cutting off all the poisonous pythons.

"Oh"

The man in white robe in the distance covered his head with his hands and screamed miserably.

The spiritual thought was chopped into pieces by Yue Soul, its origin was damaged, and streams of blood flowed out from the eyes, nose, mouth and ears, which was very tragic.

(End of this chapter)