In the distant night sky, a shadow rose and fell and rushed towards the green pine forest in the eastern suburbs of the imperial capital of the Tianlong Empire.

When the shadow approaches, you will find that this is a flying tiger covered with blood and wings on the back. A powerful young man in a strange suit is also seriously injured. The young man's body and face are covered with tiger patterns, which looks very scary.

Suddenly, a dazzling meteor-like light shot from the end of the sky, stabbing the black-haired, golden-patterned flying tiger into each other.

With a "boom", the flying tiger roared with sad roar and fell from the air with its owner on its back. After knocking down a few big green pine trees, it suddenly fell to the ground.

"Gulu!" The young man struggled to get up, knelt in front of the Feitian Tiger who was dying, drooping eyelids and vomiting blood on the corner of his mouth. This was his companion who had been with him for many years and his flying magic pet.

At this time, a golden eagle sounded in the air, and a golden eagle appeared in an instant. A graceful woman jumped off the eagle's back and landed in front of the young man. The woman was also dressed in a strange costume and looked very beautiful. Her hair was tied into countless braids and sunk around her waist. She had her crystal-like feet naked and jade-like, and a golden bell was worn on her right ankle. Every step she took would make a pleasant jingle sound.

"Wang Meng, you run fast and almost can't catch up with you." The woman smiled sweetly, and her eyes looked at Wang Meng with extremely cold.

"Witch, kill me, if you want to kill me, Wang Mengruo frowned and was not a Miao man." Wang Meng straightened his body with difficulty, as tall as a pine tree, and was really a good man who looked at death.

"Of course you are going to die, but before you die, it's best to hand over the map, otherwise, don't blame me for killing all the Bai people." The woman said lightly. It turned out that she was the priest of the Nanze Temple and the envoy sent by the Zhuyin God believed by various Miao tribes in Nanze.

Wang Meng looked down and laughed deep as if he heard a huge joke. While smiling, blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and then suddenly said: "Slaughter, it's better to slaughter all the tribes of Nanze. That map is absolutely impossible for you to get."

"I had known that you, Wang Meng, wouldn't be afraid of death. To be honest, I appreciate it very much. However, if you want to see a good show first and then die, maybe you will die with your eyes open, haha..." After the priest Nanze said, he looked up at the distant sky, as if waiting for something.

Soon, a few more golden eagles flew over, and ten golden-armored warriors jumped down with a beautiful looking Nan Miao girl.

"Xiu'er? Despicable!" Wang Meng was shocked when he saw the girl and cursed with gritted teeth.

"You all say I am a witch, so why not be more despicable? Wang Meng, do you still not say it now?" Priest Nanze smiled.

Wang Meng snorted coldly, then looked at the girl gently and said, "Xiu'er, I, Wang Meng, are sorry to you, today you and I will go to the underworld together, are you willing?"

"Brother Meng, Xiu'er is willing. We will die together today, and this is also Xiu'er's happiness." The girl named Xiu'er said sobbingly.

"Hehe, I want to die together? How can there be such a cheap thing? I said that I want you to see a good show. Now, the good show is about to begin." Priest Nanze waved his hand and stopped Wang Meng, so that he could not move a finger.

Under the gesture of the Nanze Priest's eyes, one of the golden armored warriors took off their golden armor, revealing a body of flesh and an ugly face with a lewd smile.

Wang Meng quickly realized what was about to happen, and couldn't help but feel angry, but he couldn't make even a sound.

The warrior walked to Xiu'er who was shaking her head desperately in horror. He grabbed her clothes with both hands and tore them hard. His upper body was completely exposed in the air, and a pair of firm curves jumped out.

"No...no..." Xiu'er screamed, and she showed determination, and wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

But the Nanze Priest was obviously prepared for a long time. He pointed his fingers and could no longer bite Xiu'er.

"Wang Meng, do you want to watch your woman be insulted? As long as you are willing to hand over the map, this priest can let you be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same life to go to the underworld. If you are willing, you will blink three times." Priest Nanze said with a faint smile.

Wang Meng glared at her with wide eyes. If her eyes could turn into sharp blades, she had already turned into a sieve.

"Okay, I have backbone, so let's go ahead."

The warrior received the order and reached out to Xiu'er's plumpness with both hands, laughed and rubbed and pinched, and traces of blue and purple quickly emerged.

Wang Meng, this Miao man who was not afraid of being cut into pieces, shed tears at this time, and the veins on his forehead burst out, and the blood stained his head and face.

"Don't plan to say it yet? Well, then continue."

The golden-armored warrior did not continue, but instead pinched his mouth and whistled, and then he saw a rustling sound on the ground, and dozens of snakes of different colors appeared in front of him.

"No... Wang Meng, save Xiu'er..." Xiu'er suddenly screamed sadly, as if her spirit was completely broken.

The blood vessels of Wang Meng's body burst open, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bloody man. His hard heart began to shake. The vicious means of this witch defeated his will. If he was a ruthless person, it might be nothing, but even if he had feelings, how could he see his beloved woman being so insulted? So he blinked three times quickly.

The priest Nanze chuckled proudly, and waved his hand, and the warrior regretfully removed the poisonous snake in his hand.

"That map is here..."

"Haha, it's a good erotic scene. I like it, but the poisonous snake just now was too thin, so why not use this one." Just as Wang Meng wanted to tell the whereabouts of the map, a joking sound suddenly sounded, and then a huge snake in the air, as thick as a bucket, smashed down, and with a bang, the snake body curled up, like a hill.

Use this big guy! You can't just stick people to pieces.

"Who?" Priest Nanze was shocked. It seemed that the person who came had been hiding for a while, but she didn't notice it at all. This strength was really terrifying.

Ye Xunhuan's figure appeared out of thin air, too lazy to care about the golden-armored warrior surrounding him, but looked at Wang Meng and said, "Brother Wang Meng, it's been a long time since I saw you, don't know if you still remember me?"

Wang Meng stared at Ye Xunhuan with fire, and suddenly a figure popped out of his mind. He said, "It's you, the pastor who helped me in Adala City?"

"It seems that Brother Wang Meng has a good memory. I admire you as a man. Why bother to be sad for such a bitch? This scene is just for you to watch, don't be fooled." Ye Xunhuan said something amazing.

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but become furious. A pair of bloody eyes stared at Ye Xunhuan like fire, and said angrily: "Although you have helped me Wang Meng, my Wang Meng's woman is not something you can insult at will!"

Ye Xunhuan was not angry. He stretched out his palm and a crystal ball suddenly flashed and slowly floated to Wang Meng. Wang Meng also felt that the restriction on his body disappeared in an instant, and subconsciously reached out to catch the crystal ball.

"This is the mysterious crystal of the shadow. If you input a little mental power, you can activate it." Ye Xunhuan said.

The mysterious crystal of the shadow was a luxury. Wang Meng had only heard of it but had seen it since. When he saw Ye Xunhuan take out this thing, he glanced at the priest Nanze who was nervous but did not dare to move around and the beloved woman Xiu'er, who was pale and had her hands in her chest, her heart sank down. He had already believed it for three points. He outputted a trace of mental power into the mysterious crystal of the shadow, and suddenly a fog transformed into the mysterious crystal of the shadow appeared. A group of golden-feathered eagles were carrying ten golden-armored warriors, and on the front, there was a pretty girl standing.

The scene closer allows you to clearly see the girl's appearance, which is the woman Xiu'er, whom Wang Meng loved most.

Xiu'er stood on the back of the eagle, with a proud look, and the ten golden-armored warriors behind her were extremely respectful to her.

After a while, Xiu'er raised her hand and the team of golden eagles stopped moving forward and instead floated in mid-air.

At this time, Xiu'er turned around and said something to the ten golden-armored warriors, then messed up her hair, tore her clothes, and wiped some dust and blood on her face. Then two golden-armored warriors flew over, one of them suppressed one of her hands, and the team moved forward quickly again.

Seeing this, things were already clear. Wang Meng twitched violently, and with his hands, the mysterious crystal of the shadow was broken into powder.

"Hahaha, I missed myself, Wang Meng, for a lifetime, but was played with by a woman. I am a fool. I'm sorry to the old patriarch. I'm a sinner of the Bai tribe." Wang Meng raised his head and laughed sadly, and blood and tears dripped again, like his heart full of soreness.

"Bitch, before I, Wang Meng, apologize for death, I will cut you alive." Wang Meng's laughter stopped abruptly, his head and body covered in the blood vessels that were ruptured by Xiu'er's insult but powerless affliction, and the blood oozed out of his skin caused by self-blame. He looked coldly at Xiu'er, who was still naked, like a blood demon crawling out of hell.

Xiu'er was frightened by Wang Meng's horror, so she took a few steps back. She looked at the Nanze Priest, but found that the Nanze Priest was also pale, as if she was trying hard to fight against something, and she had no time to take care of her. The ten golden-armored warriors were motionless, as if they had turned into sculptures.

"Brother Meng, don't..." Xiu'er said tremblingly, letting go of her hands that were holding her peaks, and her two firm arcs also trembled, which was extremely confusing. Once upon a time, Wang Meng was so obsessed with her body, and he was so gentle to her, and he wouldn't be so cruel and ruthless.

Wang Meng stared at Xiu'er sarcastically. The body that was once so obsessed seemed so disgusting now.

"Bitch, die!" Wang Meng shouted loudly, and a loud light flashed like lightning in his hand and slashed towards Xiu'er. At this moment, he had completely forgotten the serious injuries on his body, and his speed and attack power were three points higher than when his body was intact.

Xiu'er gritted her teeth, turned over and dodged, and a burst of poisonous smoke was blown out.

But the wave of air brought by Wang Meng's sword shook the poisonous smoke in the blink of an eye. When the sword light was about to split Xiu'er with no one's face in half, it suddenly became clear and flickered three inches on Li Xiu'er's forehead. Few people could match this perfect control.

Xiu'er was delighted, thinking that Wang Meng was finally reluctant to kill her because of her old love.

"Bitch, don't you want these big snakes to be intimate? I'll satisfy you." Wang Meng laughed loudly, and hatred gushed. With a trembling hand, the sword light carried Xiu'er up and hung in the air, with her legs wide open.

When Wang Meng grabbed the big snake as thick as a bucket thrown by Ye Xunhuan just now, Xiu'er was cold all over, fear and despair enveloped her. When she was with Wang Meng before, she only felt his gentleness like water, but forgot that he was the leader of the Bai tribe who was known for his cold blood and strength, and Nanze's most ferocious and bloodthirsty warrior.

"Haha, enjoy it." Wang Meng roared, and threw the huge triangular snake head towards Xiu'er.

Ye Xunhuan's mouth twitched and turned her head away, and soon she heard a sharp scream that penetrated the sky. She continued for ten breaths before stopping. The screams in this scene even made Ye Xunhuan's heart feel a little chill.

Love and hate are in a thread, when love is moved, when love is moved, when hatred is shocked, the more ignorant the gods are shocked. The more ignorant the love is, the more crazy the hatred becomes.

For no reason, Ye Xunhuan couldn't help but think of Monica. Didn't that girl turn from love to hate because she didn't fulfill her promise? If she was like Wang Meng... No, she would never let this happen.

At this time, Wang turned around and continued to spew several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth. He sat on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, and still let out a low laugh like a wounded beast in his throat.

"Old patriarch, I, Wang Meng, feel guilty of your trust and entrusting. Wang Meng will meet you now and apologize to you in person." Wang Meng yelled at the sky, and wiped the thick knife in his hand towards his neck.

But when the blade touches the skin, it can't move.

"In this world, it is easy to seek death, but it is difficult to find life. Now Nanze is controlled by ulterior motives, and you, Bai tribe, will also be in trouble. But you want to escape by death because of a woman. Previously, I respected you as a man, but I didn't think you were a coward." Ye Xunhuan's voice was very light, but it exploded in Wang Meng's ear like the thunder in the sky.

Wang Meng shook his body, and the knife resting on his neck hanged down dejectedly. After a long time, he stood up with a big knife and said, "Prince Ye, please teach me."

"This is natural. In fact, it's not just Nanze. The entire Eastern Wilderness Continent is facing the threat of this mysterious organization. Let's talk to you later." Ye Xunhuan said lightly, snapping his fingers gently, and the ten golden-armored warriors fell down like wood. However, the Nanze priest breathed a sigh of relief and looked over in cold sweat, unable to even have the idea of ​​escaping.

"What do you want?" Priest Nanze asked, gritting his silver teeth.

Ye Xunhuan looked at the priest Nanze like an idiot, and laughed: "It's not what I want? But what do you Lingyue Clan want? What are your plans for the Eastern Wilderness Continent?"

"Hey, no, you are not from the Lingyue tribe." Ye Xunhuan used his huge spiritual thoughts to sweep the Nanze Priest, and suddenly said in surprise.

Priest Nanze snorted coldly and finally replied.

Ye Xunhuan suddenly burst out, and the vast energy suppressed the Priest Nanze and pointed at her eyebrows.
Chapter completed!