A straight red line draws an unlucky trajectory among the black pine forest.

But in the eyes of Old Man Zuo, a ball of fire that was like a big fight came directly.

Without waiting for him to react further, his whole body was swallowed up by the fire ball!

The flames burned, and the heat was everywhere, leaving only human-shaped fires in the clearings in the forest. No matter who was replaced, they could only turn into coke-like corpses.

The monster with the power of a demon-bound spell tied on his mouth was lying in the snow pile in fear, his big eyes rolled, while carefully looking at everything in front of him.

As the animals approached with the noise of the snow, more than a dozen animals, which were like jackals and wolfs, barking their backs, alerting the ground toward the upright human-shaped fire.

Looking closely, these monsters that look like jackals and wolfs are as charred as charcoal, but their torso is like lanterns that have been torn off from paper, and are completely hollow. It is not true to say that they are hollow, because between the chest and abdomen of these monsters, there are blazing red flames. Not only that, even their bare tail without a single animal hair and the head that looks only charred bones are left, are filled with balls of beating flames.

Just as they carefully approached the human-shaped fire in front of them a few steps closer, the flames burned on the human-shaped fire suddenly shook, and then they suddenly retreated down along the old man Zuo!

The flames retreated again and again, revealing the old man's thin and thin face, without any trace of burns, and even the long blue and white clothes on his body were not damaged at all. Around the old man, a faint flow of clear air was flowing, and the flames were forced by this clear air and fell straight to the ground, spreading into a ring of fire!

Old Man Zuo still looked like he was crossing his chest with one hand, but he picked up a white bamboo piece between his middle finger and index finger. The bamboo piece was full of cinnabar carved with coiled talismans, and a faint light of inspiration was revealed.

With the bamboo talisman in hand, Old Man Zuo raised his white eyebrows, but his tone was full of determination: "The demon star attacked the three walls, and the world was born from evil spirits, but in the end it was from Liangzhou and Wuwei County rebels? You, etc., are not things in this world, and naturally they should not stay in this world."

Before he could finish his sentence, these monsters, which looked like wolves and jackals, jumped backwards like frightened.

Generally speaking, monsters are the most difficult to activate their intelligence, but they are naturally sensitive to five senses, but they are far better than mortals. Old Man Zuo is very enlightened and full of energy. Although he cannot be named as an immortal, he is an unmatched existence in their eyes.

There was an angry roar in the black pine forest at this moment!

Amid the roar, these monsters that looked like jackals and wild wolves, whistled in fear and fear, then raised their heads, stood up like humans, and rushed forward.

Even if the monsters are good at jumping, they cannot move forward much distance. However, with their uniform movements, the beast skull, which seemed to be only the burnt black skull, actually broke away from its torso and came straight to Old Man Zuo!

The beast's head burned fire, and it turned into a ball of fire, and it hit the old man Zuo. The burning beast's head brought a high-hot whirlwind, rolling up the remaining snow on the ground in the air, and then evaporated, leaving only half an elbow-deep gullies on the snow.

This is the true face of the line of fire that just now attacked!

Faced with such a situation, Old Man Zuo looked at all undisturbed. He paused and suddenly rose to the ground more than two feet high. As he rose in the air, the burning beast heads fell into nothing. Poor ancient pine trees in the mountains were just suffering from a great disaster. With a burst of explosions, wood chips flew and were silenced on the ground.

I looked at the headless monsters again in a blink of an eye, but they thrust their bodies and gave birth to a burning head on their necks.

Old Man Zuo pointed at the bamboo talisman, but nodded: "So that's it. You are born with the hostility in the fire, but not a living creature born and raised in nature. Instead, they are like a sermon that has been refined by people with evil magic. The person who casts the spell can be called a genius who is rare in a century of magic, but why don't you follow the right path?"

While he was feeling, the group of monsters with flames all over the body howled angrily, and suddenly shook their heads forward, and more than ten fireballs rushed straight towards him!

Old Man Zuo turned his body, and the bamboo talisman in his hand was tweaked by his thumb, but it seemed like several layers of bamboo skin was instantly exposed on the surface of the bamboo talisman. Originally, only one thick bamboo talisman was found, but it turned into a stack of red seal talismans as thin as bamboo leaves. The bamboo talisman in his palm spread out like a fan. Old Man Zuo waved his hand, and the bamboo talisman in his palm turned into white light, scattered into light arrows in the sky, and his hands came out!

Wherever the bamboo talismans fell, the neck cavity of those headless monsters. When the bamboo talismans touched the exoskeleton of the monster, they took root immediately. The bamboo roots climbed to the point where they sealed the neck cavity of the monsters as solid as gold.

There is a talisman seal on the neck. The monsters originally wanted to give birth to a new head from the burning flames in the abdomen, but they could not break through the bamboo talisman seal at all!

This technique of using talismans to seal demons made the weight of light, and there was no fireworks at all. Even the black pine forest was filled with sincere praise: "What a very beautiful evil method!"

Old Mr. Zuo didn't wait for the character behind the invisible scene to do anything else. He closed his hands, pointed his sword at the sky with his right hand, and his right foot was suddenly turned down: "All six heavens are in a bad mood, break it!"

As he exited the word "break", the spiritual literature on the bamboo talisman was filled with glory. The more than ten monsters screamed at the same time, bursting into a ball of Mars, dispersing with the wind!

But on the ground, countless blood crystals were left, hidden with evil atmosphere!

Old Man Zuo was not at all surprised by this scene. He turned his hand forward and shouted: "All demons will restrain their hands, and the evil will disappear. All the strange things should be dispersed."

With his wave, the bamboo talismans scattered on the ground rose up and turned into a wind that curled the ground, entering the black pine forest!

The strong wind entered the forest, and the ancient pines blocked the road were immediately slumped on the ground, revealing the true body of the person who drove away monsters in the shade of the pine forest.

Standing in front of Old Man Zuo was a blue-faced giant monster two meters tall, all over the body was blue-gray. However, when you look closely, the monster was covered with extremely thick stitches, which were actually a giant zombie made up of the corpses of countless dead people.

The blue-gray color of the zombie's whole body is not the last color of a normal corpse, but the color that is revealed after using external pill drugs such as Zeng Qing and arsenic.

Old Man Zuo stared at the person sitting on the shoulder of the giant zombie and said in a deep voice: "If you poison the creatures like this, you will commit the evil spirits and violate the taboos of heaven and earth, you will inevitably be punished by heaven. Your cultivation level is not easy to be so good, why bother with this?"

The man sitting on the shoulders of the zombie had long brown and yellow hair, pale skin, and an unhealthy bright red on his cheeks, looking like a patient with late stage tuberculosis. The man was wearing a colorful tights, with a circle of wrinkled collars on his collar, and a long sword full of Hu Feng hung around his waist. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a native of Liangzhou.

And this Hu man also said something nonsense with unknown meaning: "How come I was responsible for the follow-up work in this fallen and ignorant world? Although it is true that I believe in the same supreme existence as those people, what they believe in is the truth that was tampered with by a guy who was a prophet. No, no, once the truth is tampered with, it cannot be called the truth. The only thing that can be appreciated is that they have pious faith in the only Lord. As for you?"

He turned his eyes to Old Man Zuo: "I have betrayed the only way of salvation, given up the reward of the only father, and not heard the only old thing that can save mankind. Life is only in the gospel, not anywhere else. You sinners who worship idols and try to realize the only truth with limited human wisdom are the most ridiculous and pathetic people I have ever seen. Listen well, the only eternal life lies only in the kingdom of the Heavenly Father, not in the things you want to obtain through witchcraft and communication demons. Sad old man, may you repent in the awaiting trial as soon as possible!"

Speaking these strange words that are unknown, the Hu man stood up on the body of the giant corpse and pulled out the long sword at his waist: "In the name of the successor of the disciples, the servant of the only master, the servant of many servants, and the representative of the Savior Messiah, I, Baron Iberin, will give the final judgment to all the demon worshipers!"

Listening to the Hu man's series of crazy words, Old Man Zuo shook his head: "Whenever a troubled world is about to arise, madmen who always have paranoia attacks will become the forefront of the changes in the world. Whether they are willing or not, they will use their crimes as the rope to pull the curtain in troubled times. Then the young actor Zuo Yuanfang has to do a little bit of effort in this world..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wujiao Zuo Yuanfang, who had been so old that he had been separated for more than a month with someone, took a step forward suddenly, and the bamboo talisman in his hand had turned into a golden light and slashed forward!

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A cold light flashed by, bringing countless blood flowers, making the black land even more ****.

The creator holding the big sword shouted listlessly: "Next!"

Then two Qiang soldiers who were wearing white cloth, escorted a man tied up in a large group of men and walked into the schoolyard for execution.

On the prison execution platform, two men in official uniforms but indiscriminately wrapped in white cloth on their heads were acting as prison executioners facing the school. There were also a few chats between the two:

"What are the sins of these Han people today who have to behead their heads?"

"One is hiding wine at home privately, and two are local butchers, good at killing dogs and pigs. As a result, they were reported by the followers. Who should die if they don't die?"

"It's also a fool who doesn't know how to look at the style. Even if Wuwei County belongs to us Qiang people, as long as they are willing to give their monk's wealth honestly and become slaves of the army, their lives will still be saved. Otherwise, just like the local tribes who defend themselves by the fort, they can still provide more military rations, military horses and civilians, and they can still save their lives."

"Even if you can't think about it for a while, at least you have to pretend to be a little bit. Naturally, this Han Chinese book is not allowed to be collected, and as for the ancestral hall tablets, of course, it cannot be left behind. The superiors are very strict about these things. Once they find traces of Han Chinese worshipping their ancestors, one family is guilty and ten families are implicated, and they will never be entrusted."

The two little officials said, shook their heads, spread the prisoner's booklet in front of them again, and then took a command arrow from the case and threw it down: "It was found that the case of the private Chinese library of the Sok family in the east of the city was still 12 young and old people were still on the run. They were arrested today and beheaded together!"

While speaking, these two young officials from the Qiang tribe shook their heads and were shocked: "If you continue to kill like this, I am afraid that there will be no Han people in Wuwei soon. Who will plow the fields and who will pay the rent? No matter how many knives have been cut off on the execution ground? Most of the remaining blacksmiths will be executed, so how many craftsmen will use them at that time?"

Listening to his colleagues' complaints, the younger Qiang official couldn't help but smile and said, "We don't have such a favor to keep these craftsmen, but I have a way to make the weapon less depleted."

After hearing what he said, the old Qiang official couldn't help but urged: "With everyone, my colleagues, what's the best way to do this? Why don't you tell me? If I can subtract my deficit from here a few points, I will be grateful for your kindness."

After being urged by his colleagues, the Qiang official stopped hiding his private parts and pointed his hand at the military camp in the west: "Whenever there is a criminal who is going to be executed in the future, he will pull the criminals to the Examination Camp as military rations, wouldn't it be better?"

Hearing what he said, the older Qiang official couldn't help but shivered suddenly, glanced around, and then shrank his head: "Don't say that! What is the Xuanfeng Camp? The underworld, hell, and the gate of hell are just like this! Last time I went to the head of the door to meet the general above for a while, but I didn't scare half of my life!"

As he said that, he shook his head and sighed: "I am a prisoner here. Although it is a one-stop deal, but when my body and head are combined, I still have a whole body left for these Han people. But if I send it to the Selected Front Camp... I will crush my bones and ashes, but how much hatred is this?"

Hearing what he said, the Qiang official smiled indifferently: "We Qiang people have the help of the gods in this uprising. Ahuramazda gave the will and showed the miracle. What are you afraid of the Han people? Brothers dare not say anything else, and with gods, the Liangzhou territory will no longer be named Liu from now on!"

Hearing his talk lively, the older Qiang official just closed his eyes and shook his hands repeatedly: "If you kill someone, it's nothing, but the Selected Front is nourishing a bunch of evil ghosts who eat human flesh! The generals above have divine power to protect them at this moment and can still control them, but what if they can't control them? Don't persuade me anymore, I won't want to get close to the Selected Front Camp in the future."

These lower-class officials in the Qiang army still looked fearful on their faces. When they mentioned the newly launched camp in Guzang City, the people walking in the camp looked even worse.

Su Che, a female warrior in red armor and red robe, held the long gorge and her junior, the necromancer Guriggs, stared vigilantly at the wandering monsters around.

"Xiao Gu, I remember that manipulating the undead creatures is a specialist in your Rasma Cult's Necromancer, right?"

"Senior sister, the premise is that these guys can really be considered pure undead creatures." Gurigues's face was paler than before. He held his sea blue nightmare staff in both hands and replied with his head down, "These Qiang soldiers were directly transformed into semi-zombie creatures by divine power. Although they look very similar to zombies, ghouls, etc., they can only be considered semi-necrotary creatures, and they also have the characteristics of living creatures. Whether it is the necrotary magic of the Rasma Cultivator manipulating the deceased or the sacred magic of the Sakalam Cultivator repelling the undead creatures, they are not very effective for them..."

"As a matter of fact, you idiots who are scheming! Forget it, we are just here to finish the work. Let the Taoist who loves to play with fire handle the rest of the matter by himself." Su Che muttered lyrics, held the long spear in his hand tightly, and walked into the central army tent of the Selected Front Camp.

The Hu bed in the middle of the tent was covered with animal skins. A military general who looked no different from an ordinary human was standing high above it, with layers of white cloth wrapped around his head. However, even the blind man could see that the skull part of the military general looked extremely enlarged even if it was covered by white cloth, making him look more like a mutated monster.

This military general is the current supreme commander of the mighty Qiang Army, the patriarch of Xianling Qiang. It is unknown what the original Qiang name was, but only know that his current church name is Ibrahim.

Su Che and Ibrahim, the commander of the Qiang Army who was half-zombie, saw the tribute. Before she could speak, Ibrahim said first: "Praise the Supreme Wind and the Great Lord of the Eagle! He gave us the supreme glory, allowing us to free ourselves from the status of mortals! Two of his servants, your purpose, our Supreme Lord Bahram has long been conveyed here. But you must wait for our new messenger to return."

A new messenger?

Su Che and Gurigs looked at each other. They had dealt with Bahram or Helan Gong, a mountain god with too many part-time jobs. They knew that all the power around him was concentrated on something, so how could there be any divine envoy to send? However, despite their doubts, they still listened quietly to the zombie general:

"Baron Iberin from the Supreme Kingdom, commissioned by my Lord, the Great Lord of the Wind and the Eagle, has set up a sacred altar to contact Ahuramazda. You can go there to wait for the Baron's harbour."

Hearing this statement, the two of them became even more suspicious. However, in such a place where zombies were piled up, Su Che was not ready to attack, smiled and nodded, following the zombie general towards the so-called altar.

The so-called altar is just a three-level earth platform with rammed earth, but the things on the earth platform are particularly exquisite: silver candlesticks and gem-inlaid square boxes, gold-edged goblets, and

A tall contour cross.

There is no traditional crucifix on the cross, but a skeleton wearing a thorn wreath, looking at the people standing under the altar with a mocking attitude.
Chapter completed!