The World’s Strongest Legion System

Chapter 510

On the edge of the battlefield, Li Wenhao stopped abruptly, his face turned pale.

Hundreds of Sun Clan people gathered in a sand valley, lit a large bonfire, wizards were dancing, and bursts of weird meat smelling in the wind.

They are eating people, and they are eating their own warriors!

Li Wenhao clenched his fist, what would he do to stop it?

In the tradition of his own people, he eats his own people. Why should he stop it?

Is there any reason to stop it?

Uncivilized, or inhumane?

These two reasons are a joke here!

"His Royal Highness, this situation is very common!" A cyan figure appeared beside him.

Bermuzier looked at Li Wenhao, who had a pale face, then looked at the distant scene, clasped his fists and said: "In our place, there are many small tribes and it is difficult to survive.

They think that eating the corpses of their fellow tribesmen can make their bloodline stronger, and they can have stronger strength to protect the tribesmen who are still alive!

Therefore, eating, this is the greatest tribute to the dead, not burying or burning! "

"Forget it, don't talk about it!"

Li Wenhao waved his hand a little irritably, then turned around: "Your family is all settled?"

A hint of gratitude flashed across the face of Bermu Youth: "Thank your Highness, the family of the final general came to Coal City two days ago on the grounds of business, and lived in the three shops given by His Highness.

Yesterday, my wife wrote back saying that the business is very good and that she and her children are very satisfied with it. "

"Satisfaction is good. In the past few days, what happened to Yan Guang Zuomu? He didn't want to just consume it all the time, right?" Li Wenhao nodded, with the special care of China Commercial Bank, how could business be bad.

A trace of doubt flashed across the face of Bai Mu Qingfu: "It's strange to say that Yan Guang Zuo Mu didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he had been hiding in his camp for cultivation.

I used the opportunity of looking for Yan Guangzu twice to explore with mental power and found that there were more than 20 people in a basement.

The loss of qi and blood should be caused by long-term blood sampling!

I suspect that these people are the family of King Tiechuan mentioned by His Highness! "

Hearing this, Li Wenhao stroked his chin thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice: "Your suspicion is very reasonable, but this also shows that Yan Guang Zuomu has not fully awakened his blood.

The reason why he is not in a hurry may also be the reason.

Of course, we cannot take it lightly because of this.

According to the information I have checked, once the host of the soul is fully awakened, there is a great chance that he will return to the eighth level of cultivation.

Once Yanguang Zuomu recovers his eighth-order cultivation base, it will be very troublesome.

So the sooner the better, when the war starts tomorrow, I will find an opportunity to get rid of all these people who are closed, and cut off Yanguang Zuomu's thoughts. "

Li Wenhao said this, paused for a while and then said: "Today's battle, you have also seen that the Yan, Man, Soul, and Three Clans with the strongest strength of the Eight Royal Clans, being like this, is completely a joke.

Anyway, I don’t believe that this is their true level. There must be other preparations, or some conspiracy, you need to find out! "

"His Royal Highness, after I go back, I must pay close attention to their every move!"

There was a lot of sweat on the forehead of the Bemoud Youth. If it weren't for Li Wenhao's reminder, he would really think that the strength of the Yan, Man, Soul, and Tribes was just like that.

There is even an idea similar to our Sands.

The two discussed some things in a low voice. Before leaving, the Bermuzier patted his forehead and said: "Look at my mind, I almost forgot a big event.

Once drinking with Yan Guangzu, he mentioned that it was the giant bear emperor Simmons who saw the Ice Palace in Daxue Mountain to the north.

Now the Giant Raksha Empire has started secretly preparing for battle, ready to deal with the blood wave of winter! "

"See the Ice Palace?" Li Wenhao was a little dazed. The so-called Ice Palace appeared, the blood wave of winter, he always thought it was a joke.

Now Baimu Qingfu actually told him that it was true, someone really saw the ice palace, and this person was his own cheap old man.

Even outsiders like Bermuda Youth knew about such an important matter, but didn't even tell him?

Even his daughter Elena didn't even say, what the **** is this?

Coupled with the sudden dispatch of troops by the Duke of Monroe, he had always thought that the Giant Bear Emperor was on his side, but now he doesn't think so.

Half an hour later, when he returned to his residence, it was already midnight, except for the soldiers patrolling on the wall, and there was silence.

Li Wenhao thought about his thoughts and entered the bedroom. He still believed in his own woman.

"What did you do, come back so late?" Irina lay on the Simmons bed, her black silk nightdress as short as her thighs, her buttocks curled up.

A pair of snow-white slender legs, slightly curled up, dazzling white in the light, but it is a pity that the delicate and lovely little feet are covered with silk.

"Go meet a friend and talk about something!" Li Wenhao walked to the bed and poured himself a glass of red wine.

The hot gaze looked up along the black silk nightdress, the undulating gully, the slender neck, and finally fell on a small face with a mask.

Some disappointed shook his head, took off his clothes and went to bed, and pulled the quilt covered by his wife's feet up to cover his sturdy body.

He picked up the wine glass on the bedside, took a sip, and inadvertently said, "I heard people say that the ice palace was found on the Daxue Mountain to the north of the Giant Rakshasa, did your daddy tell you?"

"I found the Ice Palace on Daxue Mountain?"

Irina just came over with a small face, and was stunned when she heard the words: "No. Two days ago, Aguli also handed over a letter from my father, just saying that I should go back before the middle of winter. Didn't say anything else?"

"Well, maybe your daddy looks down on my son-in-law and wants to change one for you?" Li Wenhao smiled, but his eyes were already extremely cold.

"What are you talking nonsense, my father is an upright person!" Irina rolled her eyes unhappy, opened her small mouth, and took a bite on the man's solid chest.

"I will write back tomorrow and ask what is going on in Ice Palace?"

"Okay!" Li Wenhao replied very simply, bowed his head and kissed lightly on the beauty's hairline: "You have to rest first, I have one more thing left to do, and I will be back soon."

"Oh!" Elena nodded weakly. She was Bingxue and smart, and she couldn't guess that something was wrong.

When Li Wenhao put on her robe and left the room, she immediately jumped out of the bed barefoot and hurriedly wrote a letter for the maid to send it to Qingluan.

In the study, Li Wenhao also wrote a letter and handed it to Qiao Feng: "You take the portal, go to Tianfengguan overnight, and hand the secret letter to Huimu.

Tell him to immediately capture Acrylic, together with the three thousand giant Rakshasa soldiers, secretly.

After the interrogation, they were handed over to Huo Ling to be executed, and the corpses were fed to Hust Wind Wolf.

When someone asked, they said it was a collective defect and disappeared! "

(End of this chapter)