Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The leader of the Wuman clan is all surnamed Meng. At this time, the village chief did not call him the witch king, but the king of Meng. The meaning was clear, that is, Baiman did not recognize such a witch king at all. But now he is the ruler of Miao Jiang after all, so this etiquette is indispensable.

The Witch King's face turned gloomy in an instant, and he said: "We are here this time to seek justice for Lord Ghost King. It's not so easy for you to kill our Ghost King. You must hand over the murderer. Otherwise Don't blame my army for destroying this village!"

The village head said angrily: "It's ridiculous. In the past, you Wuman people secretly used tricks to smear many warriors and leaders of our Baiman tribe. But Baiman once complained. The sacrifice of ghosts and gods is a ratio of life and death. Anyone who participates None of the people in the sacrifice of ghosts and gods thought about coming back alive. What are you ghost kings, there can be this exception."

A guard behind the witch king yelled: "Bold, you dare to insult our Lord Ghost King, you seek death!" The soldier rushed out from the army and slashed at the village chief with a knife. The man jumped up suddenly, raising the long knife above his head. The people of the White Barbarian immediately took up swords and sticks in front of the village chief.

The soldier shouted loudly, and the blade was about to cut off. Suddenly, Ran Qingluo waved his long sleeves, and a gust of wind blew out. The soldier let out a loud cry, and flew out backwards. As soon as Fang Lang clenched his right hand, he held Fen Tian in his hand, and with a light wave, a red line was drawn, and the scimitar in the soldier's hand broke off at the root.

The two shot one after the other, only in an instant. The soldier had already fallen a hundred feet away. Whoops, whoops, whoops.

The village head said: "King Meng, is this how you train the army? You don't listen to orders and use force without authorization. You are really a group of uneducated barbarians."

At this time, the two sides had fallen out, and both sides no longer had any scruples, and simply scolded him happily.

The King of Shamans said: "If you have the ability, don't rely on a few outsiders. I don't believe that they can stay here forever. When they leave, I will see why you are so arrogant. I will surround your ruined village, I'll see what you do."

The village chief was speechless for a while, he was right, if Ran Qingluo left, they didn't know what to do. Maybe the Miao Village really died.

Seeing that the village chief didn't speak, the witch king laughed triumphantly.

Fang Lang stepped forward and said, "When did your ghost king take office?"

The Witch King said: "What are you doing? This is our Miao Jiang's business. Outsiders don't want to interfere."

Fang Lang said: "If your ghost king is something else, of course I can't care, but he is a devil, so I will take care of him."

The Witch King said: "I don't care what kind of demon he is, he is our ghost king, our highest priest, and when he dies, he must be sacrificed with the murderer's blood!"

Fang Lang said: "Then let me tell you, your ghost king is a demon, not a ghost. It is a hundred times or a thousand times more evil than ghosts. I want to eradicate these dirty things in my life. This kind of When something dies, it dies. There is no justice at all. You can only blame your own blindness and poor choice of people. Although the people of the human race are good and bad, they are definitely better than monsters. You are willing to work with the demons. You say, Do you still have the face to be a human being yourself?" Fang Lang's tone was very strong, and his words expressed his deep hatred for the demons. In his eyes, he despises all behaviors that associate with the demons. ..