Emperor of Death

Chapter 923 Extreme Cold Sect

A cavalry team slowly entered from the gate of the city. This is a cavalry team of thousands of people. The leader is a burly man in leather armor, naked to the waist, sitting on a white horse, leading Leading his men slowly towards the gate of the city.

Behind the burly man were warriors riding horses, men and women, one by one, their faces full of evil spirit.

This is the very famous Jihan sect in Hanyi. It is headed by the current suzerain of the Jihan sect, a master at the pinnacle of the sect, Ouyang Shangzhi known as Lengjian White Fox.

The most eye-catching people behind are the four people who followed Ouyang up to the back, one woman and three men, the woman's lips were purple, her head was bald, an originally very pretty face, but because of the evil spirit on her face, it made people Don't dare to approach easily.

Of the other three, one was a strong man as tall as a bear, the other was a short, thin middle-aged man, and the other was an old man in black with black hair and a red face.

These four people are the four elders of the Jihan Sect, all of whom are masters at the Zong level, and they are well-known existences in the entire Hanyi country.

Behind Ji Hanzong was a group of long horse teams. Among the horse teams, there were prison wagons one after another. There were bursts of crying and insulting faintly from inside the prison wagons.

These prison carts held people one by one. They were the human race that Ouyang Shangzhi of the Extreme Cold Sect brought his disciples out of the deep mountains.

The tiger-human guards at the gate of the city gave the Jihan sect members a cold look, and did not stop them, allowing them to enter the city.

Countless men, women and children were imprisoned in the prison vans, and their bodies trembled as they looked at the countless aliens around them.

"You thieves, don't deserve a good death." An old woman cried and cursed, and then a disciple of the Jihan Sect next to her held a long whip and slammed it on the old woman's face, causing the old woman to cry in pain. .

"mother!"

"Mother-in-law!"

"Grandma!" Countless people supported the old woman and glared at the disciple of the Jihan Sect.

The prison cart followed the horse team into the city, and then they saw countless alien races standing on the side of the road looking at them. The alien races licked their lips with greed in their eyes, as if seeing delicious food.

A Tigerman stood in front of Ouyang Shangzhi, and then pointed at a prison car to Ouyang Shangzhi.

This is a powerful tiger tribe, or a powerful tiger tribe.

Ouyang Shangzhi signaled to the people behind, and the disciples of the Jihan Sect pulled a prison cart to the side of the road.

The tiger-human master nodded, then blasted the cage with a punch, and then grabbed a seven or eight-year-old girl. The skin on the little girl's face was very fair and pink, and her round face was full of expressions of fear.

"Father, mother, I'm afraid!" The little girl cried loudly.

Behind the girl, a man and a woman went to pull the little girl, but they were kicked back by two disciples of the Extreme Cold Sect.

The tiger-human expert held the little girl, grabbed her pink and tender thigh, and bit down hard, biting off the whole leg.

"Ah, it hurts!" The little girl cried loudly, trying to struggle violently, but she couldn't drag the masters of the Tiger Race.

"Daughter!" The parents behind us wailed heart-piercingly, but they were beaten and kicked by members of the Jihan sect, and then other tiger tribes stepped forward and dragged the prison car to the place where the tiger tribe master lived. place.

The girl screamed all the way, and the tiger tribe's master quickly ate a thigh, and then bit off an arm, and the mouth was full of blood.

Countless people in the prison van cursed angrily, and some trembled in fear...

Countless prison cars were parked in a square, and then Ouyang Shangzhi led the four elders to move on and entered the palace of the princes and kings.

In the main hall of the king's mansion, there is a strong man of the tiger tribe, he is the commander of the Hanyi country, the respected master of the tiger tribe, Hu Sha.

In the main hall, a woman was tied up. The woman was only in her twenties, but she was already dying of torture. Beside her was a tiger warrior, holding a sharp dagger, carefully cutting off the woman's flesh , for the tiger to enjoy.

Husha grabbed thin slices of meat, dipped them in vinegar and chili, and ate them.

This kind of freshly cut meat is very fresh, and Husha likes to eat the meat of young human women.

"Greetings to Marshal!" Ouyang Shangzhi led the four elders and knelt respectfully in front of Hu Sha.

"Well, how is the matter going?" Hu Sha asked while dipping the meat slices in the seasoning.

Ouyang went up and said in a deep voice: "To live up to the Marshal's expectations, there are a total of 3 people on that mountain, most of whom have been killed, and the corpses and prisoners have all been brought back by the subordinates. The other small part is willing to follow and contribute to the Marshal , Your Majesty has allowed them to join, I hope the Marshal will grant you permission."

"Well, not bad!" Hu Sha said, "I have written down your credit. Naturally, the stronger your strength, the better. If someone joins, I have no objection. In addition, there is news that our tiger tribe is in Mangshan One generation encountered human sniping, you go and uproot the human race in the Mang Mountain area."

"Mangshan!" Ouyang Shangzhi said in a deep voice.

"What?" There was a trace of displeasure in Hu Sha's words. If Ouyang Shangzhi dared to say no, he would kill him. Anyway, he was just a lackey. There were many such lackeys under his command. Hu Sha felt that there was no need to keep an obedient running dog.

"Your orders!" Ouyang Shangzhi said in a deep voice, then stood up and said to Husha, "Then, my subordinates, let's go to Mangshan to fight."

"Well! You did a good job, this magic weapon rewards you." Hu Sha threw a royal-level magic weapon flying shuttle at Ouyang Shangzhi, and Ouyang Shangzhi caught it in his hand, then bent down and said, "Thank you, Marshal. "

Immediately, Ouyang Shangzhi turned and left.

When he walked out of the palaces of princes and princes, Yankui, a strong man with a stature like a bear, said to Ouyang Shangzhi: "Sovereign, I heard that there are many masters entrenched on Mangshan Mountain, and the area there is very large. I want to kill you!" It is very difficult to get in, and I am afraid that a lot of people will be lost."

Ouyang Shangzhi sneered and said: "There are many people and many experts, it's not a problem. If we really can't fight, we can ask for help. Gather up the soldiers and horses, and we will go to Mangshan. Hmph, there are many people and many experts, which means our spoils of war More, I have gained more in the past few days than in peacetime."

"That's true." Yan Kui nodded.

On the square, a group of people from the Jihan Sect were waiting. When they saw Ouyang Shangzhi coming back, someone immediately led his horse and handed him the rein. The disciples of the Jihan Sect ran wildly on the snow, and the white war horses ran out of the city gate. After running for another [-] kilometers, a huge camp appeared in front of them. In the camp, countless people lined up to wait. Follow Ouyang to return.

"Meet the suzerain." Countless people shouted loudly.

In front of Ouyang Shangzhi, there was an overwhelming army, probably no less than 10.

(End of this chapter)