"When your back is hurt like this, just take good care of it." There was anger in his words. This girl sincerely wanted to feel sorry for him. Her face became paler and paler. Wuyou, who heard the words and understood the situation, immediately stood still.
"Husband, how about I pick some wild fruits nearby?" As soon as her feet landed, she obediently asked Zuo Yang for his opinion.
"You just can't stay idle. Go ahead and don't run too far."
"Okay." After saying that, he ran away in a gust of wind. Seeing the people hiding in the dense forest, Nighthawk quickly walked to Zuo Yang's side.
"Brother, how is Wuyou's health?"
"She...she probably hid on purpose. It's not good. We have to go back to Ye's house and monitor her carefully."
"Okay, I understand, I..."
"Husband-" Nighthawk only felt a shadow in front of his eyes, and Zuo Yang disappeared.
The hunters heard the sound and rushed over quickly. Zuo Yang had already picked up Wuyou and stood aside.
“Boom –”
In an instant, the earth shook, mountains cracked, and dust filled the sky. I felt that the ground beneath my feet was sinking deeply. Everyone present stopped breathing until an underground palace door appeared.
"Long-"
The thick stone door actually opened from the inside, and a black gold war flag was seen fluttering in the wind.
Inlaid with three big Chinese characters, "龙飞风武", "Cloud Cavalry Guard", why does it feel so familiar? Zuo Yang kept trying to extract related records from his mind, but it was all in vain and he couldn't remember it.
A skeleton soldier wearing rusty armor, holding a banner and sitting on a war horse, ran out first. There were faint green flames in his two hollow eye bones, and if you listen carefully, you can hear the creaking of the white bones. Creaking sound.
The dull sound of horse hooves came from far to near, shaking the earth. The gravel on the mountain kept pouring down like a dam that burst, which was frightening.
"Dong dong dong..."
A group of cavalry galloped neatly from the stone gate. The armored horses, no, they should be skeleton horses, with the same will-o'-the-wisp in their eyes. On their backs were the skeleton cloud cavalry guards holding spears.
All the hunters seemed to have roots under their feet. They were obviously scared to death, but they still couldn't help but want to see clearly.
The white skull looked at them sullenly under the helmet, and all the hunters swallowed dry saliva with difficulty. It was so fucking shocking.
Wuyou, who was huddled in Zuo Yang's arms, said vaguely: "Husband, I really didn't dig their graves, you believe me."
He pecked her mouth hard and said, "I'll take care of you later." He knew that Wuyou usually likes to play, but he would never be bored enough to touch dead people's things, but he didn't believe that these skeletons would run away at this time for no reason. It was such a coincidence that it came out.
"They have Yin flags on them."
"Brother, what are Yin Banners?" Wuyou's words called Nighthawk were very useful. He quickly answered the question: "Look, every war horse is covered with white Yin Banners. That was during the ancient spirit period, when the royal family The flag draped after the death of the guard is equivalent to today's national flag, a symbol of honor for sacrificing one's life for the country, and..." How could this happen?
"Ancient spirit? Two Kings..." Zuo Yang opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the skeleton cavalry.
"Brother, say it quickly." Wuyou was stunned by Nighthawk's words.
"It is said that this kind of flag will be enchanted to solidify its mission before being buried."
"What mission?"
"They can obey and protect the Lord after death. Their appearance is no accident. They must have awakened after listening to the call." The more Nighthawk talked about it, the more he felt that something was fishy. These soldiers had been dead for at least hundreds of millions of years.
"But...but I only ate one fruit!"
As expected, "You're eating randomly again", Zuo Yang slapped her on the butt. How could this girl dare to eat anything?
She slipped down from Zuo Yang's arms and stood on tiptoes as if there was no one around her. She opened her small mouth and said, "Ha~ Husband, smell this fruit, isn't it very sweet?" Her little move made Zuo Yang, who was about to get angry, immediately soothe him into a docile one. The big bear trapped her tightly.
"Well...don't tell me it's quite sweet."
Nighthawk had long been accustomed to the shameless behavior of the two, "Brother and sister, what kind of fruit did you eat?"
"I originally wanted to taste whether it was delicious or not, but as soon as I took a bite, all the fruits on the branches turned black, and the tree died. The fruits were as red as gems and so beautiful."
"Of course it's beautiful, that's the Soul-Calling Fruit."
He turned blue when he thought about it: "No, the Soul-Calling Fruit can only be seen by one kind of person."
"who?"
"Their master." Zuo Yang held Wuyou's hand tightly. He didn't know what he was worried about. He only had a premonition that something big was going to happen.
"De'er, de'er-"
A crisp sound of horse hoofbeats resounded in the underground palace again. All the skeleton horses and skeleton cavalry were standing in formation. Under the bright moonlight, a skeleton war horse walked out of the underground palace calmly. It exhaled a cloud of white mist from its nose. , show off your strength and might like a warrior.
There was still a armored skeleton sitting on his back, but his armor made him look like a leader.
When he saw Wuyou, the green will-o'-the-wisps in his eye sockets brightened up a bit.
He jumped off his horse, and all the knights followed him. His steps were firm and powerful: "The last general has disappeared, and I pay my respects to His Highness!"
"Greetings to Your Highness!" All the knights knelt down on one knee, and the loud voice was as shocking as swallowing mountains and rivers.
Hearing what they called Wuyou, Zuo Yang's heart skipped a beat. He wrapped his arms around Wuyou to protect her, and she could only show her furry head: "Your Highness? Did you recognize the wrong master?"
But he couldn't stop praising in his heart: Damn it! These skeletons are so handsome! Of course it was limited to psychological activities. If she dared to shout out, Zuo Yang would dare to bite her in the mouth in front of so many people. She was so scared!
The skeleton general took out a bone whistle from his armor, held it in both hands and handed it to Zuo Yang. The whistle was like snow and felt cool in his hands. "Blow it, and you will know whether what I say is true or false."
"Husband, take this. The enemy is unknown. If you are in danger, remember to blow it." The moment he saw the bone whistle, these words immediately echoed in Zuo Yang's mind.
"call out---"
The ethereal whistle sounded through the clouds, "Your Highness! I only found the whistle...", Wuyou's eyes were hollow and there was a voice that kept repeating and lingering, "Whistle... whistle...".
Everyone saw something crawling out of the mountain in front of them, "Skeletons...all skeletons." A hunter exclaimed.
I saw black skeletons rushing down from the mountain, and two giant beasts with black bones that looked like black panthers were rising from the depths of the pile of skeletons. Like pioneers in war, they opened their huge bone wings and looked up to the sky, spitting out black flames. Riding on clouds, the guards flew over.
They were well-trained and soon formed a huge skeleton army. The scene could only be described as shocking.
"Greetings, Master!" The voice was so loud that it reached the sky. Zuo Yang was very sure that the master was shouting at him.
