The refreshing and light fragrance contains a hint of coldness that cheers everyone who is traveling through the forest. Sikong Haoxuan jumped off the horse, walked forward on the snow, and passed through the obstruction of the forest. The forest with small flowers gathered into his eyes, and the cold and clear flowers dispersed the solemn and sad atmosphere of the entire dead camp.

"This is the cold plum." Beichen, who jumped off his horse, vented a breath and explained to Sikong Haoxuan that this kind of cold plum that is rare on the continent. If Beichen had not had the experience of traveling to the mainland, there would be no one in the dead camp, and he would have known such rare plum blossoms.

Sikong Haoxuan stared at Meilin for a moment, and took a deep breath of the faint and cold air while closing his eyes. "Captains of each team followed me." Although the use of natural power damaged Sikong Haoxuan's soul, it also gave him a further understanding of witchcraft. It was directly manifested as his voice acting directly on the soul, without explanation, no misunderstanding, and no communication barrier. The captains of each team, who were scattered, heard Sikong Haoxuan's words at the same time, and the voice seemed to be coming from the soul.

More than twenty captains, Beichen, Nanxing, followed Sikong Haoxuan into the depths of the plum forest, while the rest of the dead camp soldiers were quietly waiting in place.

"You send someone to check the distribution of the nearby Sakh army. After nightfall, I need a detailed topographic map nearby." Sikong Haoxuan asked everyone, leaned on the plum tree, sank into a state of concentration and began to simulate the shortcomings and gains of this extraordinary witchcraft.

The light blue moonlight made the plum forest even more cold, "Battery Commander, there is good news from Nida in the seventh team." Beichen's voice woke Sikong Haoxuan who had sunk into silence.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan open his eyes, Beichen continued: "Nida came to report and found that the Fifth Prince of Sach led the Royal Guard to inspect the front line. The number of people was only one thousand, which was a great opportunity for us to retaliate."

"I have to have the distribution and topographic map of the nearby army."

"Yes, battalion commander. The army distribution and topographic map are being sorted out. Because the scope of the incident is too wide and we have limited manpower, we cannot do detailed exploration." Beichen answered carefully.

"Let the teams gather and call that Nida." Sikong Haoxuan snorted coldly in his heart, "Prince? One Thousand Guards? Frontline?"

Nida stood in front of Sikong Haoxuan with fear. He felt that Sikong Haoxuan's calm gaze was filled with endless blood. "Did you find out that the fifth prince was going to inspect the front line? Are you entering the dead camp at the same time as me?" Sikong Haoxuan's words made Nida's heart tremble.

"Yes." Nida lowered her head and did not dare to look at Sikong Haoxuan in front of her.

“Where did you get the news.”

"Subordinate, the subordinate heard the conversation between the two Zac guards."

Sikong Haoxuan smiled coldly, "You have a very strong judgment ability." With a scream, Nida fell to the ground, and the bright red blood flowers and minced flesh exploded like fog.

Nida was frightened by his arms that were not covered in blood. The severe pain made him twitch all over when he fainted. The soldiers who had just assembled didn't know why Sikong Haoxuan killed Nida suddenly, and his eyes were filled with confusion and fear.

The probability refers to the force that closed the blood vessels of Nida's body, the blood flow stopped, and the pain disappeared. Nida slowly woke up, and habitually supported the ground with his right hand to stand up. "Crack" the arm that only bones were left obviously could not support the weight of his body, and broke it from it.

Nida stared at his arm, his pupils dilated, and he was squirming backwards on the ground, and a low and depressing hissing sound came from his mouth. His brain could not withstand such sudden changes, and some brain functions began to be disordered.

"You have a strong judgment ability. I hope you can explain to me how to judge the authenticity and accuracy of the news through just the conversation between the two guards." Sikong Haoxuan's peaceful voice oozed out from the depths of Nida's soul, causing Nida's almost collapsed brain to slowly stabilize.

Although Nida did not go crazy with his brain collapse, his eyes were still dissipated. "No guards, nor did I get news, the eldest prince, he, he said so after I was attacked in the camp."

Sikong Haoxuan sneered in his heart, "Vallie, are you really looking for death? I will let you enjoy death."

The soldiers in the entire death camp heard Nida's words and all their eyes were filled with blood. If Sikong Haoxuan had not stood in front, they would have probably dismembered Nida. Obviously, the death of more than a thousand soldiers had a very close relationship with Nida.

Sikong Haoxuan's fingers slid along the pattern on the butcher knife in his hand, "Continue."

Nida, who was shocked, seemed a little awake at this time, "I, I am not sure that the information I received from the guards is correct, I just reported it according to the regulations..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and the cold eyes of the entire Death Camp warrior frozen his words.

The lateral and dense sword light exploded from the Futu knife in Sikong Haoxuan's hand. The sword light completely swallowed Nida. Nida's scream lasted for a long time. When the sword light disappeared, the twitching Nida on the ground made the death camp warrior who had been fighting for the rest of his life churned, and he felt a strong vomiting, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by a strange pattern.

Countless holes of varying depths were cut out by the Butcher's knife, covering Nida's whole body. Not much blood was flowing, but the red and tender holes were like small mouths that made people feel cold in their hearts. The large and small holes connected by various curves formed a strange pattern. Perfect curves and bloody holes opened one by one made the pattern have a strange attraction.

"There is indeed a secret hidden in the mind method of reincarnation. You really don't understand Ding Lie, but you still deliberately hide it. The artistic conception contained in the mental method can actually control the weapon to such an extent." Sikong Haoxuan used the artistic conception he had just understood to create the first "Lingchi" of the free hand.

Retracting the Butcher Knife and staring at the twitching Denida, Sikong Haoxuan snorted coldly, "I don't need you to get the answer." Five fingers grabbed Nida in the air, and twelve characters flashing with dark green flames surrounded his palms. Nida's head burst into pieces with blood holes the size of a bowl. The bloody scene of the dead camp soldiers had already been paralyzed, and what made them scared was that their battalion commander seemed to have taken something in Nida's mind into his palms. Although they could not see the real thing, they did feel it.

Characters like tadpole-like characters cross and circulate in the closed palms. Nida's soul was extracted and a few traces of essence were absorbed by Sikong Haoxuan. These traces of essence contained the information he wanted to know.

Beichen turned his face and couldn't bear to look at Nida's body, "Battery Commander..."

"They used the nihilistic fifth prince as bait to lure us, who were eager to revenge, into the trap."

Sikong Haoxuan closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, pointing at Nida's corpse, "Beichen, buried him, the soldiers of the dead camp must not corpse in the wilderness. Return to the mountains and return to the water." Sikong Haoxuan's words have been implemented by the dead camp in the days to come.

Seeing two soldiers from the dead camp dragging Nida's body away, Sikong Haoxuan continued: "Beichen, where is the shameless thief Xino in the camp?"

"That continent's most shameless thief?" Beichen was a little surprised that Sikong Haoxuan suddenly mentioned this person. If there is a person in the mainland that makes various adventure organizations want to recruit and make them grit their teeth, it must be Sino.

Seeing Sikong Haoxuan nodding, Beichen said with a weird expression: "I don't know which team he is in now. Battalion Commander, you don't know. This guy must have a problem with his brain and will never stay in a team for a long time. That is, in our dead camp, otherwise no organization would have tolerated him so much."

"Xino, you can appear in front of me within one minute." Sikong Haoxuan's peaceful voice oozed out of the souls of all living things in the vast space.
Chapter completed!