The boy surnamed Zhu didn't know that the huge movement of the caravan of thousands of people not only alarmed the Quanrong Hu people in Yiqu Country, but also alarmed some things that were not human dozens of miles away. A black man wrapped in the black wind suddenly twitched his nose twice and asked in confusion: "Why do you have so many strangers?"

"But that old guy lied to me? He secretly called the soldiers from Yiqiu Kingdom to ambush me?"

The black wind rolled in, and in the wind and sand, dozens of ghost-like shadows were twisted, roaring up and down, and there were more than a dozen evil spirits, some of whom had beasts, very ferocious faces, and some even looked like wild beasts, all of which were jackals, tigers and leopards, and extremely vicious monsters, headed by the black man, surrounded a Quanrong tribe.

There were hundreds of people in the Quanrong tribe, but the strong men in the tribe were just over 100. The others were old and weak in ragged women, with women and children, and there were fewer elderly people, because the Quanrong man was not like the Middle Land, and there were many filial rules for the elderly to support the elderly. The elderly who could not work went on a hunger strike to save food.

Then his relatives gathered firewood and burned it, and smoked it on it and said that it was climbing to the faraway place.

Some people saw a group of monsters and monsters surrounding the tribe, and they were desperate, crying, or holding the simple "weapons" in their hands tightly. Those so-called "weapons" were nothing more than some hunting stone spears, mulberry arrows, and it was difficult to shoot through the fur of the wolves on the grassland, not to mention these monsters that were fully equipped and were ten times more vicious than their elite.

The chief of the tribe was a middle-aged man. He kept shouting vaguely Huyu, but saw a gust of black wind blowing in his face. He heard the chief screaming inside, and then he disappeared, with only a sound of chewing bones that tear the muscles.

He heard it roaring inside and shouted, "Young people, kill me! Don't kill them all, leave some, take them back to the cave and eat them slowly. Kill them two and leave one."

"Eat half fresh, half marinated, and the last half is kept for later!"

Wukong on the bronze chariot suddenly looked up at the distance and whispered to Chen Ang: "Master, there is a demonic energy ahead! Do you want them to stop for the time being?" The front team exploring the way forward also noticed something was wrong and sent someone to send a message: "Master, smoke has been found in front. The spy found out that there was a scream of burning and killing. Please send someone to deal with it!"

Zhu Dahaoshang's face changed and he said in horror: "No, I'm afraid I'll encounter three evils!"

Wukong asked curiously: "What are these three evils that make the master so sarcastic?"

Zhu Dahao Shang explained to a group of skilled martial arts disciples, and led the soldiers and armored guards in the caravan to set up the team and set up the horse. Then he explained to Wukong: "The guests don't know that the people in Yiqu are quite difficult. The small tribes of Quanrong are often in danger of being destroyed, which is because of the three harms. The three harms are the nobles in the country, the wizards and the shamans, and the third harms are the human-cannibal demons."

"If an ordinary tribe encounters one, the entire clan will be destroyed!"

"The nobles in Yiqu country were tyrannical and cruel, and enjoyed killing. They were extremely cruel to those small tribes and did not regard them as their own family members at all. Except for the large tribes named Yiqu, the other Quanrong people were just slaves and animals of the Yiqu nobles. Every winter, there were often nobles from Yiqudu, who took their own tribes to hunt the country. In winter, all the beasts disappeared. What could they hunt? In addition to digging out bear nests, they were looking for those small tribes, captive animals and hunting their warriors, which weakened the resistance of those small tribes and were able to obtain slaves. Therefore, the King of Yiqu was constantly banned."

"But when meeting the nobles of Yiqu Kingdom, they only lose some strong men's population. It is even more troublesome to meet those wizards. In order to create magic weapons, those wizards love to kill blood sacrifices, take babies, and make magic weapons. Those wizards have a large power and master the troops of many Yiqu tribes. Whenever a great wizard needs a large-scale blood sacrifice or create a powerful magic weapon, it is the nightmare of those small tribes."

"Witches love to kill and sacrifice children the most. If they ask their minions to find a small tribe, they often have to empty the children under the age of fourteen. If they see that there is no children in a tribe, they must have been harmed by witches!"

Zhu Dahaoshang sighed: "But although these two evils are terrible, they are far from comparable to the third evil. When encountering a noble wizard, the tribe still has the possibility of remaining, and even the worst is death! But when encountering a demon going down the mountain to eat people, it will be doomed, and there will be no corpse... There are steep mountains and ridges in the north of Yiqu Kingdom. Whenever there is a food in the mountains in winter, there will be demons going down the mountain to eat people. Therefore, Yiqu Kingdom does not care much about its own corpses. The dead are burned by fire, because they are afraid that the corpse will attract demons."

Chen Ang drove to Zhu Dahao Shang and said, "I wonder if the master can take us with me! The various things in the Yiqu country are very different from the Middle Land, and I am just trying to pick up the wind."

Zhu Dahao Shang was afraid that the backstage would not pay attention to this backstage, so how could he refuse Chen Ang’s request? The Yiqiu Kingdom was in danger after the beginning of winter. If Chen Ang ignored it, he could only beg his own offerings but did not know that the snake demon would not save the caravan. If he met a powerful demon, the snake demon usually took him and a few families to retreat, and would not fight for his family business.

Chen Ang ignored his plans and ordered Wukong to drive the car and follow the guards to the place where the smoke and dust rose in front.

The young man also drove his horse to the side with his bow and arrow, and shouted: "Two doctors, let me guard the battlefield so that I will not be speechless and suffer the disaster of that sword."

When he saw Wukong scratching his ears and heads, thinking about the homework problems assigned by Chen Ang, the boy was a little angry. He pulled his horse away, searched for his own servant to come with a weapon, threw it on the bronze ox cart, and said to Wukong: "You are so furious, you are so furious. The two doctors are in danger. Now you don't protect the side, but you are doing that stupid look again. It's really stupid."

Wukong lightly copied the weapon in his hand, without seeing it like him. He drove a cow and followed Zhu Dahao's shopping carriage. Everyone rode a horse and arrived in a flash.

You could vaguely see the winter camp of the Quanrong tribe in front of you and see the tragedy on earth. Even the young man was a full racist, and his face was pale. In that small village, there were corpses all over the ground. Dozens of demons were busy cutting off the stomach and cutting off the hearts of the people, chopping them up, giving their heads and hearts to their own leaders, and feeding their remaining limbs and other flesh. Only the sound of Yuma was heard, it was like a tiger eating a lamb, each of which opened its bloody mouth, and a human leg was eaten in an instant.

The boy held the bow and arrow tightly, not knowing what to do.

The tragic image of demons and people here almost scared the servants and friends in the caravan. Even though the old Qin people had many warriors, the Middle Earth was protected by the immortal gods in the heavenly court and had never seen such a hideous and bloody scene. Those strange-shaped monsters and ghosts made people's legs weak, so the team of dozens of people made some noises, which attracted the attention of the demon king.

The demon king rode the black wind and Sumeru rushed to Zhu Dahaoshang. Fortunately, he could still tighten his face and feel a little calmer.

He hurriedly shouted, "Wait, king! We are merchants from Middle Earth. We have no intention of disturbing the king to enjoy blood food. We are willing to offer hundreds of cows and horses to the king to enjoy. We are all the arrangements of King Changxian to collect rare things in the world for him. I hope the king will give him a reward for his face. In the future, I will have feelings for you!"

The black man stopped Fengjian and floated on the black fog a foot away from the ground and shouted: "I am the King of Yinshan who is close to the mountain field. What are you? Do you dare to negotiate with me because you have a slutty snake behind you? Even if it comes in person, it depends on whether I will give you face!"

Na Yinshanjun glanced around and saw Wukong, and his eyes lit up, "I'm tired of eating those cattle and horse populations!"

"I have never eaten monkeys like this who are raised by people in clothes and clothes. I don't know how good they taste than wild?" Yinshan Jun drove the wind and reached out to Wukong, and said, "I will give that fellow man I have never seen before. I will give you two chew one, eat half of them, and chew a monkey first to taste!"

Zhu Dahaoshang's face changed drastically, but he had no time to stop it, and the young man surnamed Zhu only protected Chen Ang and said, "Two doctors, run away!" He sighed in his heart, "I'm sorry that hairy man, just because he looks like a monkey, he will suffer this disaster!"
Chapter completed!