Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

As the saying goes, the law does not blame everyone.

By dragging everyone into the water, even if the people from the Holy Mountain are held accountable afterwards, the four major clans can work around it and reduce the punishment.

A barbarian tribe that is underdeveloped, and ordinary barbarians don't have much brains.

But the barbarians who can become the leaders of various tribes are all bright-headed, and they are also the most powerful practitioners in the tribe.

Without certain skills and brains, how could these barbarians stand out among the weak and strong barbarian tribes and be inspired by competition, become tribal chiefs, and hold great power.

The decision to retreat was made. Many barbarian tribe leaders looked at each other beside the green bonfire, and they all saw the relief in each other's eyes.

The heavy atmosphere slowly eased.

The night was long, and the discussions around the green bonfire continued until dawn.

In the end, Chong Hu, the leader of the most powerful Human tribe, came forward to finalize the retreat regulations of the Barbarian tribe.

As the sky grew brighter, the barbarian clan leaders returned to their tribes and informed their barbarians to pack up their things and prepare to retreat.

According to Chonghu's plan, the barbarians will pack up today and evacuate tomorrow.

Once you make a decision, act quickly.

To avoid being caught by the Red Leaf Society on the opposite side and discovering their retreat, pursue them one after another.

Thinking of the monsters and ghost soldiers of the Red Leaf Society, the barbarian tribe was frightened by being beaten. No barbarian was willing to face those life-threatening ghosts again.

For the sake of their own lives, the barbarians packed their bags very quickly.

In most of a day's work, the camp had been tidied up.

"Gentlemen, let's have a good rest for the rest of the day. I will set off immediately and return to my hometown early tomorrow morning!"

The chiefs of various barbarian tribes encouraged the barbarians in their tribes.

Finally able to leave this damn place and no longer have to face the terrifying masters of the Daxuan Dynasty, the ordinary barbarians cheered when they heard the retreat order given by the patriarch Qingkou.

In this large-scale war, in addition to catching Hong Yehui off guard in the early stages and enjoying some benefits, they were defeated all the way by the ghosts of Hongye Hui.

The losses were heavy. If the barbarians were not familiar with the mountains and forests, and their camp was far away from the two cities, the Hongye Society would not dare to go into the mountains and pursue the barbarians. I am afraid they would have been surrounded and wiped out by the Hongye Society.

They are afraid of the Red Leaf Society, and they are also afraid of the Holy Mountain.

The barbarian tribes have been brutally ruled by the Holy Mountain for many years, and the fear of the Holy Mountain has long been engraved in their blood and bone marrow.

Attacking the Red Leaf Society would mean death in battle at most, but offending the messenger from the Holy Mountain would be worse than death.

In this fear, the barbarian tribe persisted until now.

But now, the barbarian tribe can no longer hold on, and would rather accept the punishment of the Holy Mountain than want all their tribesmen to be here.

However, just as the cheers of ordinary barbarians from the barbarian tribe resounded through the camp, a line of black smoke suddenly appeared in the bright sky, and then a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Even though the barbarians in the camp were used to seeing blood, they were all dizzy and in a trance when smelled by this smell, as if they were in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Suddenly, the barbarian camp, which was lively just now, suddenly became quiet.

Each of the barbarians seemed to have been cast on a body-fixing technique, and they all stood there blankly.

The temperature of the surrounding air was not high, but the sweat on his forehead could not stop flowing down.

The faces of the barbarian chiefs of the four major tribes also changed greatly.

He hurriedly walked out of the tent and looked at the red clouds rolling in the sky. Their faces were as gloomy as water, and the savage Chong Hu murmured to himself:

"It's over, everything is over!"

Covering the sky with red clouds is a very iconic spell of the Wanshan League.

Seeing red clouds is like seeing a holy mountain.

The messenger from the Holy Mountain is here, and the barbarians who are preparing to retreat may be finished.

Chonghu didn't know why the Holy Mountain envoys came here, but he also knew that they were about to be in bad luck.

Sure enough, as soon as Chong Hu finished speaking, he saw a charming woman dressed in red and wearing a gauze face, wrapped in a cloud of blood, appearing on the wall of the barbarian camp.

Beside her, flags were fluttering in the wind.

The woman in red is shown to be majestic and imposing.

The woman in red was condescending, looking down at the many barbarians standing there with cold eyes. Her red lips were slightly opened, and a cold voice came from it:

"Weren't you very happy just now? Why are you not happy to see me, the messenger from the Holy Mountain?"

Hearing this, Chong Hu, the leader of the Human tribe, felt his heart skip a beat.

The red-robed messenger from the Holy Mountain apparently knew about their decision to retreat from the excitement in the camp just now.

The messengers who came down from the holy mountain were all extraordinary and highly capable people.

To the Holy Mountain Messenger, the arrangements in the barbarian camp were nothing more than paper.

As soon as these words came out, the messenger from the Holy Mountain was obviously ready to punish them.

Chonghu hurriedly walked out and was about to explain to the envoy from the Holy Mountain.

Talk about his relationship with the Holy Mountain, or beg for forgiveness.

However, before Chonghu could say anything, the woman in red had already said something that made him feel cold from head to toe.

"I, Qiu Hongyi, am not a stingy person. I think you were just welcoming me. In that case, let's continue dancing and playing music!"

As he said that, Qiu Hongyi took out a small drum as big as a palm from somewhere.

The small drum is made of white bones, and on the left side of the red leather, runes flash on it, flashing with breathtaking supernatural power. It is obviously not an ordinary thing.

Waving her jade hand, Qiu Hongyi began to tap gently.

Boom, boom, boom!

Although the drum is small, its sound is extremely loud.

"No, it's the blood barbarian's evil heart drumming. Quick, everyone put down what you are holding and cover your ears! Don't be confused by the sound of the drum, otherwise something will happen!"

Chong Hu, the leader of the Hu Barbarian clan, was well-informed. When he saw Qiu Hongyi taking out the red-faced snare drum, he recognized the origin of the snare drum and quickly shouted to alert the nearby barbarians.

The Blood Barbarian Evil Heart Drum is a famous barbarian magic weapon on the Holy Mountain.

A group attack magic weapon refined with the essence of countless flesh, bones, and souls of wronged souls. The red leather drum in Qiu Hongyi's hand has at least three magic weapon restrictions. It can definitely be regarded as the best among low-grade magic weapons.

This level of blood barbarian evil spirit drum was activated by Qiu Hongyi, who was powerful and had already established a spiritual realm. Chonghu could no longer imagine the power of such a magical weapon.

At this moment, he didn't care about the laws of the Holy Mountain and could only do his best to protect his fellow tribesmen.

However, the number of ordinary barbarians that Chonghu can remind is limited, and even after hearing Chonghu's reminder, ordinary barbarians have already heard the drumbeat of the Blood Barbarian's evil heart.

Qiu Hongyi only knocked lightly, but the loud sound of the drum resounded throughout the barbarian camp.

As soon as the drums with breathtaking power reached their ears, all the barbarians suddenly felt a sense of bloodthirsty in their hearts, matching the smell of blood they just smelled.

For a moment, this group of barbarians seemed to be really in the battlefield of mountains of swords and seas of blood. Their red eyes did not distinguish between friend and foe, and they waved their fists at the barbarians around them indiscriminately.

In an instant, under the sound of Qiu Hongyi's drums, nearly ten thousand barbarians in the entire barbarian camp started fighting each other fiercely.

Dancing with her rhythmic drumming, as Qiu Hongyi said, it seemed like she was really dancing.

Fists and feet collided, blood was thrown, as if it was a banquet.

Looking at the crazy barbarians underground, an abnormal flush appeared on Qiu Hongyi's face, and she became excited. She played the snare drum in her hand louder and louder, and the rhythm became more and more crazy.

Qiu Hongyi thoroughly enjoys the joy of controlling other people's lives and deaths, making countless people go crazy for her.

The drum music is performed and slowly reaches the climax.

It came to an end with a high-pitched beat.

The drum sound dissipated, and the strange drum sound that enveloped the entire camp slowly dissipated.

Throughout the camp, the barbarians who were killing each other woke up from the severe pain and looked at the miserable scenes around them in disbelief.

Countless kin, wailing in pain.

The former friends and comrades-in-arms were now shattered corpses, falling to the ground in desolation, with their blood staining the land red.

The smell of blood permeating the camp became even stronger.

As strong as a heavy tiger, a fierce tiger soul protected him, and he could barely resist the strange drumming of Hong Ye. There were also several barbarian corpses beside him.

They were all crazy barbarians. When they attacked him, they were killed by Chonghu.

After experiencing Qiu Hongyi's drum attack, although Chonghu was not injured at this time, there was a sense of despair on his face.

He has always claimed to be the most powerful barbarian warrior among the barbarian tribes, but after experiencing Qiu Hongyi's strength today, he found that his strength was simply a joke.

So what if he was the strongest among the barbarians, but in the eyes of the Holy Mountain Messenger, he was still an insignificant ant.

After the drum beat, Chonghu lowered his high head and no longer dared to look directly at Qiu Hongyi.

It doesn't matter that Chonghu has connections in the Holy Mountain. In front of the powerful Qiu Hongyi, he is at best a dog.

After playing the drum music, Qiu Hongyi floated down amidst the wails of the barbarians and the smell of blood everywhere, and came to the heads of many barbarian tribes. She said in a cold tone:

"I came here for only one thing, and that is to take you guys, a bunch of losers, to capture the two cities of the Red Leaf Society! Do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, many barbarian clan chiefs all responded in unison and praised him with all their strength.

"Understand, understand, if the envoy takes action, we will definitely come back with a great victory!"

"Follow the messenger closely, and you will have the red leaves at your fingertips."

Even Chong Hu also joined the ranks of praising Qiu Hongyi and licking her smelly feet.

The show of force just now had already established Qiu Hongyi's absolute prestige among the barbarian tribes.

Everyone's lives are in her hands.

Even if they have countless dissatisfactions in their hearts, they will never dare to show any of them.

Qiu Hongyi's eyes swept over these barbarian clan leaders who were all smiling, not caring about the true emotions in their hearts.

Her master taught her that force is always the greatest power and the loudest voice.

"Master is indeed right!" Qiu Hongyi thought to herself.

At the same time, she ordered the barbarian chief to send his men to bring to her the barbarians who had died in the camp just now and were seriously injured and could not be cured.

The barbarian tribes took the order and left.

Not long after, a large mountain of corpses piled up in a corner of the barbarian camp.

Rivers of blood flowed, and seriously injured barbarians were thrown on the mountain of corpses, wailing in pain.

After a quick count, there were at least two to three thousand barbarians on this hill.

In other words, Qiu Hongyi wiped out 30% of the barbarians in the barbarian camp with the sound of a drum, and the killing was evident.

Qiu Hongyi, surrounded by the heads of the barbarian tribes, came to the foot of the mountain of corpses, and there were countless ordinary barbarians watching.

It seems that he wants to show his methods to the barbarians.

Qiu Hongyi's heart suddenly moved, and a blood-red cloud suddenly floated behind him. The red cloud enveloped the mountain of barbarian corpses.

There were bursts of weird, penetrating friction sounds.

The barbarian corpses on the corpse mountain slowly stood up and walked down the corpse mountain with blood dripping from their bodies. They turned into bloody puppets and stood behind Qiu Hongyi.

When the mountain of corpses disappeared, a blood-colored army in neat formation appeared behind Qiu Hongyi, numbering about three thousand.

The astonishing spread of evil energy caused the surrounding barbarians to take several steps back.

Looking at these bloody troops, they felt as if they were facing the monsters of the Hongye Society again.

I shuddered and felt cold all over.

"Everyone, how strong is my army of blood corpses?"

Qiu Hongyi once again showed her strength.

The barbarians who feared her, feared her, arose a trace of worship for her in their endless fear.

Those who were trained by her were willing to kneel down and lick Qiu Hongyi.

After a simple operation, she won the hearts of the barbarians.

Wanshan League has been training barbarian tribes for a long time, and has rich methods and experience in raising dogs.

After breaking up the camp and opening the stronghold, Qiu Hongyi led the barbarian tribe to attack Chuanhe City of Hongyehui.

Qiu Hongyi also asked the barbarians to hunt nearby wild beasts, and use the blood of the wild beasts to water her blood corpse army, and cooperate with her refining to continuously increase the power of the blood corpse army.

A few days have passed, and Qiu Hongyi's army of blood corpses has developed a ferocious power.

Ordinary barbarians would feel frightened just by being next to the army of blood corpses.

Bang!

A ghost soldier lurked behind the trees, spying on the menacing barbarian army.

Suddenly I heard a drum sound,

Then his Yin body shattered and his soul flew away, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the place where the ghost soldiers died, Qiu Hongyi took the Blood Savage Heart Drum and led Chong Hu and others to inspect the place.

"Messenger of Enlightenment, these are ghost soldiers carefully refined by the Red Leaf Society. They have the ability to detect and peep. They can also form large formations when gathered in groups to jointly attack the enemy. We have attacked many times in the past, but they have been destroyed by these little things. Good thing!"

Chonghu turned into a licking dog and explained to Qiu Hongyi their previous experiences.

"Huh! I'm not you and these trash!"

Qiu Hongyi glanced at Chonghu with disdain and said coldly.

"Now that we have met the Red Leaf Society's ghost soldier outpost, it seems that we are not far from the Red Leaf Society. Please inform your tribe as soon as possible and be careful to prepare for a battle with the Hongye Society!"

Qiu Hongyi left a sentence, then waved her red clothes and left.

"Yes!" Chonghu and others all accepted the order.

The ghost soldier died, and on the other side, Luo Xueqing, who controlled the ghost soldier, immediately received the news.

Some more ghost soldiers were sent to investigate, and Luo Xueqing confirmed that the barbarian army was aiming at Chuanhe City.

It seems that he has something to rely on and is ready to start a big war.

She quickly notified Yu Donglei and arranged to withdraw the members of the Red Leaf Society from two cities outside the city and clear the country.

Prepare war supplies and prepare to guard Chuanhe City to show the barbarian army how powerful it is.

At the same time, Luo Xueqing wanted to ensure nothing went wrong.

He also went to Lu Feng's retreat residence and informed Lu Feng.