Under the dark night sky.
The not-so-bright firelight reflected the outline of the beacon.
Below are countless barbarian figures swarming over.
The barbarians who rushed at the front actually abandoned their horses and followed the beacon ants like infantry.
Siege machinery?
Not required.
The beacon tower is not as tall as the city wall, and the barbarian soldiers can often get close to the beacon tower with just a few leaps.
Although most of them will be stabbed down by the spears thrust out from the beacon tower, as long as there are enough, there will always be times when they are impossible to guard against.
Han Shao, floating in the void, overlooked the bloody night battle between the two sides below.
The only thing that surprised him was that he actually saw many barbarian teenagers on that small beacon tower.
They were standing behind the beacon garrison at the front, desperately resisting the barbarian soldiers who broke into the rear.
'Well, the body I am possessing at this time was seriously injured because of this...'
A flash of enlightenment arose in Han Shao's heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
interesting.
Then he looked down and saw the bloody hole in his chest.
With a thought, the gurgling blood flowed back to the body, and the wound opened by the sharp blade quickly closed.
next moment.
The powerful vitality of heaven and earth suddenly gathered crazily around him.
The barbarian youths below were so shocked by the scene that they even forgot about the enemies charging ahead.
He looked up into the void and exclaimed.
"Ze!"
But the young man named 'Ze' above the void turned a deaf ear.
Let the endless vitality of heaven and earth be roughly poured into the body in an almost spoon-feeding manner.
In just a few breaths, a terrifying and powerful aura instantly swept over the entire beacon castle.
Such a sudden change directly caused the beacon tower to suddenly fall into a strange stasis.
Not only the barbarian youths were inexplicably shocked.
The same was true for the barbarian soldiers who rushed up to the beacon tower.
"this……"
Some barbarian soldiers looked up at the young figure floating in the void, with doubts in their eyes at first.
But when he caught a glimpse of those golden eyes looking down indifferently, a feeling of panic that he had never felt before suddenly filled his heart.
The boiling murderous intent in his heart turned into endless panic in the blink of an eye.
He just didn't wait for any unnecessary reaction.
In the void, a voice sounded as indifferent as ice.
"punish."
The voice was flat and emotionless.
But when it fell on my ears, it was like an oracle descending from outside the Nine Heavens.
Nothing to disobey!
So in the next moment, the figures of the barbarian soldiers who had already rushed to the beacon tower, or even were rushing towards the beacon tower, exploded into pieces.
The 'heavy rain' pouring down from the sky.
In an instant, a rich blood poured out on the already bloody beacon tower.
At this moment, Guiyi Nuer, who had been fighting to the death with the enemy just now, was stunned.
Qi Yanze, they know each other.
Although he was much stronger than most people because he had succumbed to slavery earlier.
But how could it be so powerful?
This is a terrible method that kills countless people with just one word.
With their cultivation level, it is even completely incomprehensible.
However, after feeling the familiar and warm aura on the body, the eyes of many returned slaves suddenly lit up.
Just as he was about to say something, Taiji, who had been hiding in the secret place of the crowd to supervise the battle, had already pushed away the crowd with a fanatical look on his face and appeared.
Shouting from the mouth.
"Owner!"
Owner!
With the evidence of the mad dog Taiji, all the slaves who had returned to the beacon tower were finally identified.
It is indeed the master!
Taiji and Aguda did not lie to them, and the master really did not abandon them!
He even did not hesitate to use his divine power in this desperate situation to save them personally.
At this moment, an indescribable warmth grew in their hearts, and then turned into a fanaticism that was no different from Taiji.
"Guiyi Erlang, I have met the master!"
There were waves of shouts and greetings.
The body of the 'young man' in the void lowered his eyebrows, and his golden pupils swept downwards.
He nodded slightly and said.
"Yes, very brave."
However, in the face of such praise, the returned slaves below had no time to respond before they were interrupted by a cold snort in the distance.
"Hmph! Pretending to be a ghost!"
The words fell.
A powerful aura erupted in the void in the distance.
Then there was a huge form of soul, stepping out.
Under the incomplete moonlight, the wolf paced, its beard and hair dancing, and its claws and teeth sharp.
The figure several feet tall made ripples in the void.
Powerful pressure swept over him.
It was so heavy that everyone present could not breathe smoothly.
Han Shaoyao's golden pupils didn't look at the powerful wolf soul that was coming threateningly.
Instead, he looked at the Guiyi camp slaves who were suppressed by him in the distance, and then frowned slightly.
"How seriously injured?"
Hearing the familiar voice, the pale-faced Temu Aguda's eyes flashed with a hint of shame and frustration.
"fine."
As he spoke, he lowered his head and hummed.
"Aguda, let the master down..."
In front of a real person in the Yuanshen Realm, even if he has the Tianmen Realm cultivation given by his master, even if he has more than a thousand cavalry, he is still like an ant.
The opponent's power swept over him, and with one palm strike, more than a thousand cavalrymen instantly fell on their backs.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't have the intention to kill for the sake of being of the same race.
The more than a thousand cavalrymen who wanted to go around to the rear and make a surprise attack were probably all wiped out now.
In this regard, Han Shao did not say anything.
Under absolute strength.
All detours, raids, strategies, and tactics are all nonsense.
Just like military strategists, is it their art of war and battle formations that really make them stand out in the world?
no!
It's military strength!
Once the army is strong, attacking high-level monks is the foundation of a military strategist.
Seeing that Han Shaoli ignored him and showed such indifference, the Barbarian Yuanshen Realm master became angry.
"What a arrogant southern dog!"
When Han Shao heard this, he looked back at him with indifferent eyes.
Being arrogant is real.
As for...Nangou?
The last person who yelled at him like this seemed to have been cut into a human pig and placed on top of the capital.
Looking at the astonishingly powerful Canglang Yuanshen, Han Shao felt a flash of ridicule in his heart.
'A mere real person in the Yuanshen realm...'
But then he couldn't help but laugh.
Because he suddenly thought of the time when he faced Lashan Wuliang in the Yuanshen realm.
That indifferent, playful look.
It seems to be the same as myself now...
How to describe it?
At this moment, just like each other?
A smile appeared on the corner of Han Shao's indifferent mouth.
"For the sake of not killing the killer, please kneel down and ask for surrender. How about I give you a way to survive?"
Han Shao, who was planning to crush the opponent to death, suddenly thought of the wealthy families and sects in the city.
With a thought in his heart, he immediately changed his mind.
But his rare mercy made the barbarian Yuanshen Daoist feel a great sense of humiliation.
"Damn Nan Gou! You are looking for death!"
"You just enslave the children of my clan, and I won't let you off the hook today!"
The blue wolf howls at the moon.
The moment the clouds were torn apart, endless moonlight shone down.
Surprisingly, the area dozens of miles around suddenly became brighter.
And the aura of Canglang Yuanshen, who had absorbed the power of the moonlight, exploded again, becoming more and more terrifying.
But when Han Shao saw this scene, his golden eyes flashed with amusement.
"Yes, it's not far from the sixth realm. It's of some value."
Even though he was saying words of approval like this.
But facing the huge wolf figure falling from the void, he casually stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards the void.
next moment.
The true sun fire in this body suddenly expanded violently.
The seemingly thin body of the young man in the void burst into a burst of intense fire.
Then it got brighter and brighter.
Almost instantly.
It is like a great sun hanging in the sky.
Turn the originally dark night into day!
Everyone who was so blinded by this sudden dazzling light that they could not open their eyes had the illusion that it was dawn.
As the true master who was competing with him, the Barbarian Yuanshen was shocked.
Then he felt settled instantly.
"If your true form were here, I would still be afraid of you."
"But now you just borrowed power in a hurry, and you want to suppress me with just one hand?"
Although he doesn't know the secret method of spiritual possession.
But given his level, it is not something that is incomprehensible.
So what if the opponent’s ontological realm is higher?
He had made up his mind.
Wait until you kill the opponent's clone and destroy the beacon.
Then he immediately took these cubs back to the depths of the grassland.
I expected that the other party couldn't do anything to him either.
So the next moment.
The wolf roared in the void, trying to tear into pieces the giant hand that was grabbing at him.
But in the next moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't move.
The giant hand covering the sky has already grasped the wolf's neck.
Under the terrifying real fire, he even felt as if everything was about to be burned away.
The huge wolf eyes in the void flashed with an unprecedented panic.
"With my temperament, I can give you a chance to survive. You should feel lucky."
The golden eyes were still indifferent.
In the palm of his empty hand, it seems that he is not holding a real soul, but an ant.
As long as he wants.
In an instant, both body and soul can be destroyed.
As for the captured 'ant', a flash of fear and shock flashed across the face of the huge wolf.
Mudd! Fucked!
Hit the iron plate!
He really didn't expect that the other party was just a wisp of spiritual thought, but it was so terrifying.
But his eyes were still full of defiance and unyieldingness.
"Bah! Nan Gou! Kill me!"
"The descendants of Cang Lang will never be slaves to the weak Nan Gou!"
If he fell into the opponent's hands, he just wanted to die quickly.
As for kneeling down and asking for surrender, it is absolutely impossible to be a dog for the Yong people!
Otherwise, how could he be worthy of his tribe being slaughtered by the Yong people?
When I think of the miserable scene I saw after escaping from Dingbei City and returning to my tribe.
A flash of pain and resentment flashed in the eyes of the Barbarian Yuanshen.
At this time, he did not know that the existence hidden in the body of the young man in front of him was the culprit responsible for the tragedy of his tribe.
Of course, even if you know it, there is nothing you can do.
Tiger and wolf eat each other.
The strong live, the weak die.
There is no reason to argue.
However, Han Shao smiled coldly at his unruliness.
"Death? It's not up to you."
If you want to live, it depends on whether he allows it.
I want to die, too!
In his hands, life and death are gifts.
How can you be so comfortable?
As he spoke, a ray of true sun fire instantly submerged into Canglang Yuanshen.
Then, a burst of intense real fire burned in his soul.
This huge pain is far more terrifying than the effects on the body.
Even if he is at the Yuan Shen realm, he cannot bear it.
The painful roar, with the blessing of Canglang Yuanshen, shook the entire void.
"Clan leader!"
At this moment, they could no longer care about the barbarians who had broken through the beacon fort, and opened their eyes wide in surprise.
next moment.
Several powerful figures in the Tianmen realm marched up through the void.
The sun hangs high in the sky.
In comparison, those figures in the Tianmen realm were like moths fluttering into the flames.
Look small and fearless.
Han Shao greatly admired this kind of ignorance called bravery and fearlessness, and took advantage of the situation to point out a single point.
Instantly ignited several 'moths'.
Then he watched with calm eyes as they turned into ashes in front of him and burned their entire lives in the void.
He waved his hand and let the blood mist of life essence fall on Taiji and Temu Aguda.
Han Shao stopped caring, but looked at the barbarian Yuanshen Realm master and said coldly.
"Would you like to surrender?"
The Canglang Soul in the void was suffering in the true fire of the sun.
Seeing those clan members who died instantly, those huge wolf eyes shed tears of blood like living creatures.
But still unruly and unruly.
"It's just death! No... no surrender!"
When Han Shao heard this, he became a little impatient.
He spared this savage dog's life just because he saw that he had some value.
Then be patient and waste a little time.
But since the other party didn't understand current affairs, Han Shao could only give up.
It's better to just erase the soul consciousness and see if it can be refined into a Taoist weapon.
Although it may leave some flaws when doing that in the future.
But as long as it's handled cleanly enough, it doesn't matter.
When his thoughts turned to this, Han Shao snorted coldly and started to wipe out the opponent's soul consciousness.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from among the Guiyi slaves below who had been freed from the suppression of their souls.
He fell to his knees crying.
"Father! Surrender!"
He had recognized his father before.
But out of the shame of betraying his tribe and becoming a slave, and the fear hidden deep in his heart.
So I never dared to recognize my father.
It’s just that I can’t deny it now.
Based on his understanding of his master, if he could talk nonsense with his father for so long, his patience must have reached its limit.
Father will die!
And hearing this familiar cry, an incredible shock flashed in the eyes of the Canglang Yuanshen.
"A Tao..."
Compared with the eldest son and the second son, the third son Helian Tao is just the product of his own temporary happiness.
Therefore, he has never had any sense of presence in the clan.
But after all, it was his own son, how could he not recognize him.
But now that his eldest brother and second brother are both dead, how could he not die?
There was a flash of confusion and confusion in the eyes of Canglang Yuanshen, and even the pain of being burned by the real fire was forgotten a lot.
But then He came to his senses.
Because next, I saw a few more figures rushing out from among the returned slaves, kneeling on the ground.
"Clan leader! Surrender!"
Yes……
They surrendered the Southern Dog!
Pick up the knife and fight for Nango, and slaughter the tribesmen for Nango!
Betrayed the entire Karasuma tribe!
Thinking of this, He Lianzhang felt furious in his heart.
How dare they!
But just when he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, the burning and imprisonment from the true fire of the sun made him unable to do anything.
"Father!"
"Live! The weak can only live better by relying on the strong!"
"Isn't this what my father taught me?"
Helian Tao spoke loudly and sincerely.
"Now the eldest brother and the second brother are dead, but you still have me!"
"Just think it's for me and Helianbu, please father! Surrender!"
Hearing this, He Lianzhang was shocked.
Then suddenly there was a huge feeling of powerlessness in his heart, and he fell silent.
Just when I don’t know how to respond.
But he saw his third remaining son suddenly pulled out a long knife, made a gesture of killing himself, and said sadly.
"If my father does not surrender, Tao will not be able to survive in this world. I am willing to go with my father!"
"Just let the entire Helian tribe die!"
Helian Tao's hand holding the long knife was trembling slightly.
He is gambling!
I bet on my father’s compassion!
As long as his father is alive and his true soul, the Yuanshen Realm, is around, he will be able to stand out in the slave army.
It can even make the owner look at him differently.
But as time passed breath by breath, I saw that my father would rather bear the burning of real fire than react.
Helian Tao's downcast expression flashed fiercely.
Just like when he killed his two brothers with his own hands.
"Father! Ah Tao goes first!"
Saying that, he was going to give himself a knife.
But at this moment, a weak exclamation finally came from the void.
"No... don't! As a father... I surrender!"
The loving smile of father and son at this moment is really touching.
Han Shao, who was high in the sky, caught a glimpse of Helian Tao's quietly raised corners of his mouth, shook his head and laughed.
It's a talent!
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(End of chapter)
