Mortal Bones

A few days later.

Xuan Dan Palace.

In the Zhenlongping viewing area.

"Next, it will be the last team that agrees to watch the game today."

As the voice of the Xuan Dan Palace's elder in charge on Zhenlongping rang out, all the monks watching the game in the viewing area suddenly expressed dissatisfaction.

"We only watched six teams today, how come there is only one left?"

"If this continues, we won't bother to come the next time."

"I spent three thousand gold coins to get a seat, and you, Xuandan Palace, only let me watch this little thing? Give me back!"

"It's okay to only watch a few teams, but you can at least tell us a little about the current situation of the dragon slayers in the Burial Immortal Ruins?"

"Yes, last time, did the Dongfang family team successfully seal the blood demon ancestor? Tell us!"

In the small attic of Chunyu Pavilion, Zhu Huai and others who were watching the game in the attic were very upset when they heard the harsh shouting and booing.

The reason why they were upset was naturally not because there were too few teams watching today, but because Xu Taiping and his friends still did not appear in the viewing screen.

"Boom boom!..."

At this time, in the anxious eyes of the people in the small attic, another virtual image of watching the battle slowly appeared on Zhenlongping.

As the appearance of the figures in the picture became clearer, the faces of several people became more and more ugly.

Because they found that the figures in the picture did not look like Xu Taiping and the other four.

Finally, when the virtual image was completely clear, the little princess Chu Xiaoxiao in Chunyu Pavilion immediately slumped in the chair and sighed:

"Why are these unlucky guys!"

The figures in the watching picture that just appeared were the three demon cultivators of Jiuyuan and the dragon catcher Pang Zhong.

After discovering that the final spectator of this day was Jiuyuan's team, the other people in the attic were also disappointed.

Duan Xiaoyu was even more worried and said:

"Brother Taiping and the others did not agree to watch the battle this time. Could it be that something went wrong when they dealt with the demon dragon and the Blood Demon Ancestor last time?"

Zhang Moyan shook his head and said:

"Although I didn't see the end that day, Brother Taiping and the others not only held the magic talisman, but also defeated the demon dragon's clone. They had already secured the victory, so there was no chance of anything going wrong."

After hearing what Zhang Moyan said, Duan Xiaoyu finally felt relieved.

At this time, I heard the little nun Lu Rushuang suddenly say:

"After such a big battle, Taiping and the others must find a safe and hidden place to rest. It is normal that they did not agree to watch the battle this time."

The old martial god Zhu Huai also nodded slightly at this time and said:

"After rescuing the imprisoned dragon slayer and sealing the blood demon ancestor, Xu Taiping and his team's military merits directly increased by 9,000 points, enough to exchange for the dragon slayer."

"If it were me, I would definitely not bother to agree to watch the battle, and find a safe and hidden place to sneak to help the dragon catcher improve his strength."

"When the dragon catcher is strong enough, go directly to Qiandao Lake to slay the dragon."

The female warrior Jiang Cuicui also nodded slightly at this time and said:

"If it were me, I am afraid that I would not agree to the dragon slayer list's request to watch the battle in the short term."

After hearing what the three said, the anxiety of everyone in Chunyu Pavilion suddenly dissipated a lot.

Xiahou You, who was sitting at the last table, nodded and said:

"Whether it is military merit or magic weapon reward, it is enough for Brother Taiping and the others. There is really no need to continue to be distracted."

Xiahou Qingyuan on the side said disapprovingly:

"The premise is that you can be sure that he has really successfully sealed the Blood Demon Ancestor."

Hearing this, Xiahou You fell silent.

Indeed, before seeing it with their own eyes, no one can determine whether Xu Taiping and the others have successfully sealed the Blood Demon Ancestor.

After all, the existence of the Blood Demon Ancestor cannot be judged by common sense in many cases.

Just then, a burst of exclamations from the next stand pulled Xiahou You out of his thoughts.

Then, the little princess Chu Tiancheng in Chunyu Pavilion suddenly exclaimed:

"What are the Heartless Demon Emperor and the others planning to do?"

After hearing this exclamation, Xiahou You looked at the picture in the shadow on Zhenlongping.

Then, her face turned into a look of horror, just like everyone else in Chunyu Pavilion.

In the picture, Xu Taiping seemed to be the three of Wuxin Demon Emperor, who were leading hundreds of thousands of Zhenbei Army, driving the densely packed Yan people who were powerless to a large lake that had been drained long ago.

Just as Xiahou You was curious about what Wuxin Demon Emperor and the Zhenmo Army were going to do like everyone else, a Zhenbei Army soldier shouted:

"Bowmen, listen to my order. When the drums stop, shoot arrows at the people who are lagging behind!"

As soon as these words came out, the Zhenbei Army bowmen who were riding horses at the front responded in unison:

"Got the order!"

Then, a group of bowmen were seen putting arrows on their horses and drawing their bows, aiming at the Yan refugees at the end of the team.

"Boom!"

Soon, after the last drumbeat, thousands of bowmen released their bowstrings.

"Swish, swish, swish!..."

Amid the piercing sound of arrows breaking through the air, dense arrows shot towards the large number of refugees from the State of Yan like raindrops.

The next moment, the refugees at the end of the team fell to the ground in groups.

After this round of bows and arrows ended, the commander of the Zhenbei Army once again shouted angrily:

"Beat the war drums!"

As soon as the voice fell, the deafening sound of war drums sounded again in the Zhenbei Army's army formation.

At the same time, the commander once again shouted with the power of blood and qi:

"After this round of war drums, if you have not entered the center of the lake, the last person in the team will be shot."

As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of thousands of refugees who were already running towards the lake suddenly seemed to be crazy, and ran towards the center of the dried-up lake regardless of everything.

This time, before the war drums fell, hundreds of thousands of refugees had already rushed into the dried-up lake.

Although the lake occupied a huge area, it was still a bit crowded to accommodate hundreds of thousands of refugees at once, and only people could stand close to each other.

From a distance, the lake, which looked like a huge pit, was filled with human heads.

The Tianlang Kingdom's Zhenbei Army, which also had more than 100,000 soldiers, had surrounded the lake under the leadership of a group of marching commanders.

Seeing that hundreds of thousands of refugees had been controlled, the gloomy general Pang Zhong suddenly reined in his warhorse and looked at the three Wuxin Demon Emperors beside him with a serious look and said:

"Wuxin Immortal, I have controlled all these hundreds of thousands of refugees according to your instructions."

"Can you tell me now what you want to do?"