The sound of the human skin drum began to sound in the chaotic place of the Moro world.

Each drum sound was accompanied by the fall of a large number of Night Walking Clans. The soul was shattered by the drum sound, leaving only the body left in place. The corpse falling like a rain of rain turned into a sky and enveloped the sky and the earth. From a distance, it was extremely horrified.

In the carriage, Ye Yuan, who was in the strait of the carriage, opened his eyes and looked outside the carriage. The sound of the human skin drum sounded here. Ye Yuan didn't care at all, even if it might attract a stronger opponent.

The monster stood outside the carriage with a bright smile as bright as fireworks. The drum sounded, and within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, all living beings were trembling by the drum sound. Even the night walkers on their side, except for the few feet of land, the carriage, and the two lava lizards pulling the carriage, were all spared.

When Stone heard the drum sound, she immediately hid far away. He didn't think that Ye Yuan's human skin drum would take special care of him when it sounded. The drum sound only made these marquis masters feel a little disgusted. The drum sound was like shaking their minds, as if it was about to tremble the things in their minds and hearts, and a greasy and weird feeling of disgusting came from their minds.

The Marquis of the Bailai who led the army was shocked when they heard the sound of drums. The drum sound was an indiscriminate attack. However, after seeing Stone, they all seemed to have an epiphany. Without saying a word, they followed Stone to far away and escaped tens of thousands of miles away. The fluctuations of the human skin drum were reduced by half.

But the other night walkers were not so lucky. Even the night walkers, who were in the baron, could only resist the strange drum sound that made people cold. They were bleeding from their seven orifices. The heart beat together with the faster and faster drum sound, and they were completely out of their control.

Slowly, the night-walking tribe who was in the baron began to die suddenly, and the heart that bent with the drums exploded directly, and then its soul was trembling and split. After being shaken again, the soul directly turned into the tiniest powder and dissipated.

It took a full quarter of an hour before the drum sounded stopped. The monster seemed to be very satisfied, and turned around and entered the carriage with a human skin drum.

At the scene, more than 60% of the Yexing tribe who were fighting in chaos had died. The Yexing tribe under the throne, whether it was the pure-blood Yexing tribe or the mixed-blood Yexing tribe, were all shocked to death, and the same was true for the Lord, none of them survived. And the Yexing tribe with the Baron, about 30% of the Yexing tribe who were not strong enough were shattered and died. The rest were torn to the baron.

In a quarter of an hour, more than 60% of the corpses fell from the sky were filled with a tragic aura.

As the drums stopped, Stone flew back first, looking at the dozens of night-slide marquises opposite the night-slide tribes who had not been scared, and said in a cold voice without hesitation: "Submit. Or die."

Dozens of marquis dared not hesitate. Looking at the carriage that was searching for in the void, they knelt in the void like frightened quails, trembling, and expressing their loyalty faster than the other: "I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender!"

"See your lord to death!"

Behind Stone, the hundreds of marquises were all pale. They were all figures who had been on the battlefield, but they had never seen such a scene. In less than a quarter of an hour, billions of Night Walking Clans died, and the bodies were densely covered with tens of thousands of miles of land, cold and silent. The Night Walking Clans, whose bodies were intact and even some vitality were full of vitality, disappeared.

There was no more fluctuations of consciousness coming out. They didn't understand the soul, but they also saw that the consciousness, soul, and spirit of these Night Walking Tribes had all disappeared.

Stone's heart was also trembling, but now she was more excited. In the past, even in the void, even dozens of small worlds of the same age, there was absolutely no possibility of commanding more than 200 pure-blooded Night Walking Marquis. Any pure-blooded Night Walking Marquis is a lord.

But at this moment, although Ye Yuan didn't say that, no one of these Night Walking Clans regarded Stone as Ye Yuan's number one.

Compete for favor? Not convinced?

Don't joke, these guys who have lived for many years can understand that even if their brains are not good, they can understand that this will slightly challenge Ye Yuan's prestige, and it is no different from seeking death. Ye Yuan didn't say it, and no one thought that Stone was not qualified, even if he thought it, he would never show it.

Stone stood in the void, pointed to the corpses on the ground, and said, "Give you a day to peel off all your skin."

A total of 200 Yexing tribes looked at each other, not understanding why, especially the dozens of Yexing tribes who surrendered later, were vaguely unhappy when they saw Stone issue orders, and even the order was a bit weird.

Stone's face turned aside, and first bowed to the carriage, then looked at the dozens of marquis with a dark face, and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. You look down on me, I don't care at all, but this is the order of the lord. The lord killed a great duke with a wave of his hand. He was not aware of the current affairs and questioned the lord's order. Can you afford it?"

Stone said this, and the Bailai Night Walking Clan, who had previously conquered him, immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to the carriage, indicating that he would fully comply with Stone's orders.

The remaining dozens of Marquis of the Night Walking Clan looked at each other, and they were all scared and weak. They didn't know that a great duke was shot dead near the outside of this chaotic area. The time was too short, so short that even if someone felt the breath of the great duke disappear, he would not care. After all, if a great duke restrained his breath, who could sense it?

After Stone finished speaking, she flew to the carriage and acted as the carriage, with a proud look on her face.

The remaining nearly 200 Marquis of the Night Walking Clan flew out like a fire. In a day, even though they knew that Stone said this, they did not dare to gamble. What if, what if Ye Yuan said this?

There is a little possibility that it will be with their lives.

The threat of death is always the greatest motivation. The creature's desire for life will defeat everything impossible. In one day, the remaining Night Walkers feel that they have never done something so seriously. That is skinning.

The corpses of the Night Walking Tribe, which were more than 4 billion, were peeled off, and the corpses of the Night Walking Tribe, which were exposed with dark red flesh, were randomly piled on the ground.

A day later, Stone raised a storage ring respectfully over her head, opened a gap in the carriage door, and the storage ring flew in.

Ye Yuan's cold and indifferent voice also floated out of it: "Kill all the way. Submit, or die, if you go to the clan every day, you will be killed without mercy."

The carriage was closed again, and Stone shouted loudly and spread Ye Yuan's order: "The army sets off!"

The 200 Marquis of the Night Walking Clan, more than 2 billion troops, the worst of them are the Yexing Clan with the baron, but at this moment, none of the Yexing Clan dares to be arrogant. The more than 2 billion troops turned into a torrent and flew through the void. No one dared to say a word of nonsense, and the fear in his heart turned into a flame, waiting for the next wave of unlucky guys to burn.

Seven days later, enter another area again.

Stone stood in the void and shouted: "Submission? Death?"

The ending was self-evident, and it was another big battle. This time, the human skin drum did not appear, but fought hard.

For seven days, it was like a torrent of water. It was twisted into one wave and hit one after another. Wherever it passed, more than 200 Marquis of the Night Walking Clan rushed forward like shameless gangsters, and more than 200 beat one. Anyone who did not surrender would kill him without hesitation.

There is only one chance to choose, and once, it is the time when death comes.

Time flies, and soon, three years have passed.

The army of more than 2 billion has become more than 8 billion. This number is not growing rapidly, but among the people who have grown, there are almost no Night Walking Clan under the throne. Those under the throne are basically dead, and none of them are all talented and combat power far exceeding those of the same level of opponents.

During the march, only the ordinary carriage was walking above the army's head. Ye Yuan never appeared again in three years. Except for every time Stone sent a storage ring filled with the skins of the Night Walking Clan, it would open a gap.

Among the army, an ordinary tent was extremely simple. This was Stone's idea. The carriages that Ye Yuan was riding looked so broken. What kind of style would be if the tents we marched were even better than those of the lord.

Among the tents that are about a wide, there are more than 500 pure-blooded Night Walking Clans with more than 3,000 counts. These are all generals, and the Night Walking Clans with the Viscount are not even qualified to enter this big tent.

But at this moment, the here is very noisy, and the more than 300 marquis who were later subdued are now as if they are about to rebel.

One of the Night Walking Clans, who had reached the top of the Marquis, had a pair of huge buffalo horns, and had a ferocious face full of hostility. He looked at Stone without any disdain in his eyes and said, "There are more than 500 marquis present, your strength can only be ranked in the top 200 at most, but you are allowed to give orders here. I have asked, but the lord has never said that you would give orders."

Another Night Walking Clan also said: "That is, the lord only needs us to expand our scale and provide enough human skin. According to the rules of our Night Walking Clan, we are naturally capable and powerful. Any one of us will give orders much better than you, and we will definitely bring much benefit to the lord!"

More than 300 people were busy, as if they were in a frenzy, as if they were about to force the palace. Even among the dozens of marquises who were conquered in the second wave, many of them had little thoughts.

Only the more than 100 Marquis who were conquered at the beginning did not say a word, and Stone, a staunch supporter, expressed his actions.

Stone's face was cold, and her three-year battle career also changed some changes in Stone's temperament, cold, iron-blooded, and cruel.

Stone sat on the top, not caring at all, and said, "If you have any objections, you can go directly to your lord, don't ask me here!"

The more than 300 people suddenly started to make a fuss

"Stone, that's what you said!"

"Let's go, let's go find your lord!"

“That’s right!”

More than 300 people walked out in a noisy way and flew towards the carriage that had been floating above everyone's heads.

Before everyone could speak, the door of the carriage slowly opened.

Then there was no movement or any signs. The body of the more than 300 marquis exploded instantly, and in an instant, both spirit and body were destroyed.

The scene became quiet in an instant.

Only the blood foam of more than 300 marquis who died slowly fell from the air.

On the ground, Stone and others immediately knelt on the ground. They touched the ground with their foreheads and did not dare to look up at all. The eight billion Yexing tribes were kneeling on the ground in fear at this moment. Their movements were extremely neat, and no noise came out.

The next moment, Stone suddenly screamed.

His seven orifices were bleeding. His eyes were filled with horror. The fear alone was enough to scare the less than 200 marquises kneeling around him to their hands and feet, and it seemed that it was difficult to move for a moment.

The next moment, one of Stone's arms and legs exploded with a bang, turning into powder and dissipating. Stone was sweating all over her head, but she did not dare to resist at all. She just knelt on the ground and kept begging for mercy: "Lord, please spare your life..."

Ye Yuan's cold voice came from the carriage: "If it weren't for the use of it, it wouldn't be one hand and one foot. Within ten years, you will attack the center of the chaotic area and gather a trillion-dollar skin. If not, you can just slap yourself."

After saying that, the carriage was closed.

Stone's face was pale. Even if she lost one hand and one leg, she didn't dare to have any bad thoughts. She didn't know why this hand and one leg was. Even the Night Walking Clan's recovery ability could not be restored. It seemed that she did not have this hand and one foot.

After recovering for a moment, Stone stood up, but the fear in her eyes still did not dissipate.

Three years of war, three years of Ye Yuan's disappearance for three years had already made him forget the fear of the past. With his high spirits, he had forgotten that he was just a dog-legged person who could be pinched to death at any time. Those people did not accept him, so he asked them to find Ye Yuan. With Ye Yuan's temper, he would definitely not talk nonsense and would definitely kill them all.

But Stone didn't expect that his scruples were all in Ye Yuan's eyes, just like a clown.

Stopping the fear and all the little thoughts in his heart, Stone with one arm and one leg looked pale. Looking at the remaining more than one hundred marquis, he roared in a hoarse voice: "The whole army will set off, fight at all costs!"

"Fight to the death!"

They all heard what Ye Yuan said just now. If he couldn't get a trillion-dollar skin in ten years, Stone would definitely be dead. But they didn't think that Stone was the only one who died. They all had to be buried with them. More than 300 marquises, and even one of the top marquises, killing them as if they were killed, just like killing chickens. Without any hesitation, don't expect Ye Yuan would hesitate to kill their remaining 100 numbers.

More than a hundred marquis flew out and went to integrate the army. They all had red eyes. They silently calculated that the human skins they gave Ye Yuan in the past three years were only tens of billions, and even hundreds of billions were less than ten years. It would be impossible to collect trillions in that ten years.

The army set out, and the eight billion Yexing tribes, who were cold-hearted and cold, became like a bunch of mad dogs, and bit them all the way wildly, and when they saw the alive, they pounced on them and bit them.

The battle to the death was a battle of both sides and both sides were defeated every time, which allowed the opponent's master to be conquered.

Slowly, a legion that had been like a mad dog appeared in this chaotic battlefield. At most, it was less than 10 billion, but it was a pity that he dared to fight head-on with the 80 billion legion, as if he was just a death sentence.

This is the famous battle between the Mad Dog Legion. Ten billion fights against eight hundred billion, but killed the opponent as much as 50 billion, and it only lost 5 billion. In the end, the remaining 30 billion Night Walking Clan was completely scared. Three hundred billion was chased by 5 billion soldiers like a dog of the stray family. In the end, he killed the remaining 30 billion to 6 billion and stopped and included the surviving ones.

The disabled Night Walking Clan, which lacks one hand and one foot, has also become famous. Among the Night Walking Clan, such a disabled thing is almost non-existent. Being disabled means that it means that only when you have met a top expert can you prevent that injury from being able to recover even if the powerful recovery power of the Night Walking Clan is not restored.

Nine years have passed.

The number of the Mad Dog Legion increased or decreased by about 10 billion. They fought all the way, but they still did not reach the center of the chaotic battlefield and had not yet fought against the people of the Rixing tribe.

The disabled Stone looked at a night walker officer who specialized in recording the number of human skins and said, "How many have you collected?"

The officer immediately said, "Sir, there are already 700 billion."

Stone frowned and immediately said coldly: "Give me instructions, start immediately, go to the central battlefield, and directly participate in the war with the Rixing tribe. Within a year, you must collect 300 billion human skins, and no one can be missing!"

Stone was frightened. After following Ye Yuan for a long time, he also understood that whatever Ye Yuan said was necessary. No one was missing. Even Stone felt that these human skins could not be considered the ones that Ye Yuan said before.

The army of mad dogs left the chaotic area and went to the chaotic battlefield.

As soon as the news spread, for some reason, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even the grand dukes in the chaotic area all breathed a sigh of relief. These guys were really crazy. After fighting, they were not just for the sake of winning the battle. They seemed to be fighting to the death.

When we arrived at the back, even if it was a legion that was ten times more numerous, it would go around when we saw the Mad Dog Legion and would not meet the guys of the Mad Dog Legion at all. Once we met, we would inevitably start a war without saying a word. Only after we fought both sides were damaged will we say four words: "Submission? Death?"
To be continued...