Next to the mass graves surrounded by blood, there is a huge village with a rather beautiful layout.

A series of green houses are spread out in the mountains, with strange pointed cone-shaped roofs, and "nine-colored rings", a decoration that the people of the old land particularly like, are hung on them.

The entire mountain range is full of huts like this. They were built starting from the plains and sinking deep into the mountains.

Such a huge group of residences are nothing more than vassals and slaves of the "borderless" imperial clan that has declined to the extreme.

Different from the "aberrants" in the usual sense of human society, the slaves among the people of the old land do not have magical talents, but they also thirst for human blood and have a life hole with a diameter of five centimeters somewhere in their body.

However, although they are called "slave tribe", this group of people from the old land have a good relationship with the imperial tribe "Wujiang". Wujiang Ba Dao and Wujiang Xun's adoptive father and mother are also from the slave tribe and enjoy their old age here.

Now, all the Wujiang family members in the entire mountain range have been slaughtered by three hundred humans.

This is Chen Jinge's cruel revenge of tit for tat.

Since you are driving the beast tide and want to enter the blue ocean and eat tens of millions of federal citizens, then I can naturally take the first step and kill all your relatives and friends!

Under War II, there is no such thing as "innocent".

If the people of the old land cannot eat human flesh, they will age rapidly and will not survive to adulthood.

Human beings are a necessary condition for the survival of mutants.

This is an irreconcilable contradiction.

The two races have been fighting for who knows how many years, and the hatred for each other has long been deeply rooted in the bones. In today's Federation, if a brick is knocked down at random, the person who is hit will count for five generations, and there will inevitably be a blood feud with the aberrations.

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This has also led to humans and the people of the old lands seeing the traitors within themselves as thorns in the flesh, and speculators who want to be mere losers will be targeted at the same time.

——The two sides have almost beaten each other’s brains out, and there is absolutely no room for maneuver.

Su Mengyan dragged her scarred body into a house with a cone-shaped roof. She had served in the military and was familiar with the customs and habits of the aberrations. She knew that a house with four nine-colored rings must be the residence of a big shot.

Her clothes were already wet, and the open wound was bleeding continuously. This was not because Su Mengyan did not want to stop the bleeding, but because the aberration that injured her just now had the ability to deprive her of wound healing. Although the enemy had been killed, this was a tricky situation.

The ability is still functioning.

"Lingering Talent" is the name given by federal scholars to this type of ability.

Helpless, Su Mengyan could only control her body to continuously produce blood, barely supporting her own blood circulation.

I need to eat two more eggs to make up for it when I go back, Su Mengyan thought happily, carefully looking at the structure of this cone-shaped house. Her grades in college were very good, and she took the course "Aberrant Architecture Reference"

Always perfect score.

"This is... the house of the most important person in the Imperial Clan's "Wujiang"."

Su Mengyan made a judgment, took out the camera and started recording.

Never miss any opportunity to collect enemy information, and like to save a large amount of video data. This is one of the common characteristics of the guards who came from the academy.

However, at a certain moment, Su Mengyan's hand holding the camera suddenly shook.

In the high-definition picture, a letter lies quietly on the table.

In the lower right corner of the letter, there is a signature written in beautiful and neat italics.

This is a format unique to human beings when writing letters, and aberrations don’t pay this attention.

Su Mengyan rushed over and picked up the letter. After reading the entire content, her face turned pale.

[Don’t say anything about Wang Qinqi:

Let's play a simple guessing game. Please tell me, how many of the 500,000 expeditionary troops can return to the Blue Sea?

a: Three hundred thousand

b: Two hundred thousand

c: One hundred thousand

d: ten thousand

e:zero

I choose e, what about you? Please tell the shadow at your feet... your answer.

Sincerely, Shadow]

boom!

Power enough to crush mountains emerged from the soles of Su Mengyan's feet. She shattered everything around her and looked indifferently at the six people who suddenly appeared behind her.

Six people, both male and female, all wearing ghost-face masks.

The taciturn Su Mengyan slowly spoke in a voice full of anger:

"Shadow...Empire?"

"This is the first time I saw you. You are more beautiful than in the photo." The leading man bowed slightly and said softly:

"We, the six knights of the Shadow Emperor, meet for the first time and wish to pay our respects to King Wuyan." He raised his head, and the pupils behind the mask became deeper and deeper:

"Your Majesty believes that no one will survive this expedition. Our king's wish is the direction in which we will move forward... Please don't say anything to the king and go to die."

Su Mengyan was speechless. Her skin kept seeping blood from the deep layers. She felt severe pain and weakness all the time. However, her eyes became colder and firmer:

"Collude with the aberrations and betray humanity. Both you and the so-called Shadow Emperor will die without mercy."

The man wearing the mask shook his head, his tone a little sad:

"Even as the King of Silence, you cannot understand His Majesty's thoughts... His Majesty will surely become the only king of all existence, and everything will eventually return to the shadow." He took a step, and the other five people disappeared into the shadow.

not see.

"Dear King Wuyan, you are seriously injured, but your killing intent can still change the color of the sky. You are a real strong man and you are qualified to receive adequate courtesy. I, the head of the Shadow Knights of the Shadow Empire, [Headless Horseman]

], will kill you alone.”

The air between the two of them began to twist, and was pressed into steel by the huge momentum.

"kill!"

Both sides took action at the same time and exchanged fierce blows.

Mountains turn into plains.

…

"Report, my lord!"

"What?" Xue Yuru opened one eye, holding a dried human ham in his hand, lying on the back of the generous mutant beast with a leisurely expression.

"The guys who call themselves the Shadow Knights are back...but only five of them are back, and the [Headless Horseman] is missing."

"Hmph!" Xue Yu cursed with a sullen face, jumped off the mutated beast, and came to a strange black carriage.

Five masked shadow knights are already sitting here quietly.

They were at ease in the rolling tide of beasts and in front of the ferocious mutant emperors.

Xue Yu chuckled with a cruel smile and asked:

"Brothers, are you back? Where are you going? Oh, why are there so few people? They must have been killed by the expeditionary force."

"It's not your turn to care, Xue Yu is ruthless." A graceful female knight spoke. Her voice had a strange hoarseness through the mask:

"Don't speak to us in a condescending tone. You and I are just cooperating. The knights of the Shadow Empire are never threatened."

"Heh, Shadow Empire..." Xue Yu smacked her chin and looked at the female knight carefully, with a playful look on her face:

"If I didn't cooperate with you guys who betrayed my own race, if I didn't have a little more foresight, I would have been devoured long ago."

However, to Xue Yulu's expectation, in the face of such provocative words, these five guys who were hiding their heads but showing their tails were not angry.

The tone of the female shadow knight is still calm:

"The word race is too narrow. We are just fulfilling His Majesty's wishes."

"His Majesty said that he believed that the number of survivors of the expeditionary force was zero, so we will work hard in this direction, that's all."
Chapter completed!