In an instant, Guan Heng and Wei's horse knight's eyes collided, and murderous aura burst out in the other party's eyes. Guan Heng also noticed that the guy's mount was tied with a cloth bag. The thing was not wrapped too tightly, and he could see a few strands of heads and ferocious facial features, and blood was constantly flowing outside.

"That's human..." Guan Heng glared at this moment, and was about to speak loudly, but the knight of the dynasty suddenly strangled the reins of the horse. He snorted coldly: "If you remain silent, I might be able to let you go. Now I have seen something I shouldn't have seen, kill it for me-"

"Yes!" More than ten knights suddenly showed a fake black aura all over their bodies, and Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly: "You still dare to fight with me?" He and the Ghost Hu did not show their murderous aura like each other, so those knights could not see the strength of each person and tiger.

"Go to die!" One of the horse-riding killers rushed over and waved the long blade to Guan Heng's neck immediately.

Seeing this, the ghost-swalking tiger next to him rushed over without waiting for Guan Heng to take action. "Bang!" The giant tiger only used three points of strength, and the other party immediately fell out with his horse and squirted red mist. The rest of the knights were shocked when they saw this.

Guan Heng pinched his fist and said, "A few fake black messes are showing off in front of me. It's good, good. It's just a matter of sending me some practice 'thing'."

"No, this person has a black-air monster, everyone should retreat quickly!" The rider who was in charge shouted: "Let's go..."

"It's too late." Guan Heng shook his body and rushed up. Seeing this, the knight raised his weapons and slashed his sword, but only saw his phantom.

"Hu——" While pulling up, Guan Heng's left fist had already hit the opponent's door hard: "Bang."

"Uh..." This man fell down amid the tragic roar. Guan Heng stepped on his back as soon as he landed on the ground, and then sang: "Swallowing ghost tiger, baby white ghost, beat all these people down."

"Squeak squeak--" The infant white ghost rushed out of the copper jar with the power of the domineering man. More than ten green dragon blood blades condensed in an instant, and rubbed through the legs of those guys' mounts in the blink of an eye.

"光光—" The mount was injured and screamed, and the people on the horse fell one after another. The infant white ghost's move was really a bit damaged, but the ghost-swalking tiger was even more powerful. Seeing those knights falling off the horse, it took advantage of the gap and rushed up and rushed with its head hammer.

I heard the sound of "bang bang bang" one after another. What a pitiful group of fake black men were hit by a giant tiger and fell out of their mouths.

"Tell me, who are you? Where did these heads come from?" Guan Heng stared at the captured person with murderous aura at this time. The boy couldn't think of it at first, so he stepped over and scratched his face with his claws.

"Swish." Half of her skin was pulled down by sharp claws. The guy screamed in pain: "Oh... I said, I said, I am a member of the Tahu tribe, and these heads are from a village more than ten miles away..."

"Tahu Clan?" This is a name that seems to have heard of. Guan Heng frowned slightly at this time, and then he heard that guy continue to talk.

It turned out that a day ago, the first warrior of the Tahu clan, "Mumuhei", led more than ten fake black men from his clan to a village not far from Yangcheng.

These guys were trapped and knocked on the villagers' door and said they wanted to stay. It was nothing, but Mu Muhei was lustful and suddenly saw the village chief's daughter and wanted to be rude. When the girl was struggling desperately, she was strangled to death by the other party.

Mu Muhei did not stop and ordered more than ten subordinates to slaughter all the people in the village, and dozens of people were spared. Mu Muhei thought that he came to Yangcheng to meet with his ally, the elders of the Zhulu clan, and ordered people to cut off all the villagers' heads.

The reason for doing this is to show that he respects the sincerity of his allies. Those heads are gifts for the elderly, because the Zhulu people like to use the enemy's heads to make various ornaments and decorations the most. The elderly will definitely be very happy when they see it.

In this way, Mumuhe left a few people in the village with him and sent the rest of his subordinates to welcome his allies with "gifts".

Unfortunately, these guys took the lead in the name of Mu Muhei and went to the meeting place, but were blocked by Guan Heng.

"Mu Muhei?! I remembered it." Guan Heng's eyes rolled at this time, remembering the appearance of this person. It was during the witch clan of Guishan. He met the elder Long You on the way to find the Golden Thread Finger. Seeing that the other party was chased and killed by Muhei, he took action to teach the other party a lesson and knocked Muhei off the cliff.

"I didn't expect this guy to be alive and didn't die even if he fell off the cliff?"

"You...how do you know that Brother Mu Muhei fell off the cliff?" The captured guy was frightened and frightened. Guan Heng sneered: "Why do I know? Because I was the one who beat him down. I said, "Who is the one you are going to meet with your head?"

The guy whispered, "Yes, it's the elderly elders of the Zhulu tribe and their group."

"The Zhulu clan... is another group of acquaintances." Guan Heng thought of Guo Daxiong who was chasing and killing Guo Daxiong in Baijia Village. The guy fled into the woods for help at night, and was looking for an elderly elder of the Zhulu clan. As a result, the group of guys were severely taught by Guan Heng, but they all escaped in the end.

In order to survive, the captured prisoner was still talking and confessing: "Brother Mu Muhei said he would join forces with the Zhulu tribe to form an alliance to find a young boy who was in charge of the ghost of the emperor in Yangcheng, avenge him and revenge..."

"Haha, the young boy who was the commander of the ghost?!" Guan Heng was immediately happy when he heard this: "Isn't that just talking about me?"

Guan Heng asked the Zhulu people, the location of the elders, and where the village where Mumuhei and others were blood-slaughtered was. He learned about the life of the beast in the village. Then he stepped on the tiger's back and said, "Let's go and find the guys from the Zhulu people first. This time, you must eliminate all evil."

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At the same time, everything in a small valley several miles away was originally so calm, but it was broken by a sudden shrill scream: "Uhhhhhhh--"

"Puff." A guy from the Zhulu tribe pounded the short blade into the tied woodcutter's mouth and picked out half of his bloody tongue. The woodcutter rolled his eyes and fainted immediately.

The Zhulu people laughed cruelly, and used the tip of the blade to pin the bloody meat and roasted it on the fire. The elderly elder next to them said coldly: "Hehe, the tongue is the 'live meat' on human body, it is very delicious."

It turns out that these Zhulu guys are savage and bloodthirsty, not civilized, and often enjoy eating the flesh and blood of living people. They claim that this can strengthen their muscles and bones and increase their courage. They are simply inferior to animals.

Another tribe man grabbed the head of the unconscious woodcutter with his hands and asked, "Elder, should we eat the five internal organs first, or eat the meat on his body first?"

Everyone said in a slight manner: "It's better to take out your heart and liver first, and let's share it."

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