Divine beast system, cultivating divine beasts can become stronger

At the foot of Fenghua Mountain, fifty miles away from Hanlu Mountain, an army of more than 3000 people is stationed here.

They are Liang Guo's army.

Their armor style is exactly the same as that gang of thieves.

Inside the military tent, a white-faced young man with a face of kidney deficiency was hugging left and right, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

The beautiful woman was naked, but she didn't show any signs of shyness.

The origin of this young man is not ordinary, he is the third prince of Liang Guoguo, and he is the most favorable contender for the crown prince.

He appeared here for no other reason than to search for the people's fat and people's anointing.

Behind the barracks, there are mountains of food, copper coins scattered all over the place, and countless gold jewels.

In front of the young man, several generals had different expressions.

Some secretly went to see the beautiful woman in the boy's arms.

There is a look of bitterness and hatred.

Some were full of grief and indignation.

There is also a flattering face.

Suddenly, a general came up against the case and accused the young man: "Your Highness, you have gone too far! For the money, you have killed countless people. Aren't you afraid that His Majesty will blame you?"

The young man didn't care, squinted at the general, kissed the woman in his arms, and said: "As long as I build the garden for the emperor, how can he blame me? As long as I can please the emperor, what can the poor people do? They are the nourishment of our royal family, and they were born to contribute to the royal family."

"Aren't you afraid that people in the world will criticize you?" The general spoke uprightly and scolded the young man.

"People in the world? Hehe. How can they know the situation here? At that time, it will be enough to directly blame the immortal cultivators. When immortal cultivators fight with each other, it is normal for mortals to be affected." The boy said slowly.

Just when the general was about to get angry, another general hurriedly held him down and said to the young man, "Your Highness, you can use more gentle means, such as collecting taxes and money, there is no need to kill so many people."

"Collect tax money? Hmph, when will we have to wait? These villagers are very cunning, they will hide grain and copper coins! Every time it comes to tax collection, they will cry poor in various ways, or hide in the mountains for decades. Even if you can’t collect their taxes, you have to use this method to deal with them! Even if you kill them all, it’s okay to transfer some refugees from other places. They are firewood and nutrients, and this is what they live on Meaning!" While the boy was speaking, the woman in his arms cried out in pain, it turned out that the boy's nails had pierced the woman's skin.

Just when the generals were about to speak, a guard broke into the tent, knelt on the ground, and said, "Your Highness, Captain Meng's men are back."

The boy looked excited, stood up, and said: "Quick, let him come in and rest for a while, I don't know how many things he got back this time."

The guard lowered his head and said, "Captain Meng hasn't returned, only one person."

"What about the others?" the boy asked hastily.

The guard didn't know how to answer, so he could only say: "Your Majesty, please go out and see for yourself."

The young man stepped out of the military tent, and as soon as he got out of the military tent, he saw a ball of flames rolling on the ground.

The person wrapped in this flame was none other than the bandit who escaped from Xixia Village.

"Quick, water him, water him." The boy shouted quickly.

"Prince... Your Highness... Your Majesty... Hanlu Mountain... Xixia Village... Yes..." Before he finished speaking, the bandit was completely dead.

The young man covered his mouth and nose, looking at his face with kidney deficiency a little more anger.

"Anyone who dares to kill me! I don't want to live anymore!!" The boy just yelled twice before he almost lost his footing.

Several generals remained silent, waiting for the young man's command.

"Leave some people to guard the barracks, and the others will attack me in an all-round way. Go to... where is that?" The overindulgent teenager has a poor memory.

The guard next to him reminded in a low voice: "Hanlu Mountain, Xixia Village."

"Ah, yes, Hanlu Mountain, Xixia Village! Kill everyone there!" The young man turned around and looked at the generals.

"Have you heard, kill all the people there! No matter who they are, I can't spare them! If you dare to violate my majesty, they are tired of living!" The boy vented his emotions, like a madman, completely There is no self-cultivation that a royal child should have.

Although some of the generals were dissatisfied, they had no choice but to obey the military orders.

As a general, military orders are destiny.

Even if the boy ordered them to commit suicide, they had no choice but to obey.

Several generals mobilized all soldiers and entered a fighting state.

Under the darkness of night, 3000 people riding on horses and fully armed marched towards Xixia Village.

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At this time, in Xixia Village, the mood of the villagers has gradually stabilized.

But the village chief still had a sad expression on his face.

"Shangxian..."

"Huh? I told you, don't call me Shangxian."

"Xiao Zhi, I want to ask, where is my son Damin?"

Xiao Zhi was silent for a moment when he heard the words.

Xiao Zhi knew that Damin was afraid of death and ran away.

But Xiao Zhi didn't want to make the village head cold, so he made up a lie, saying: "After returning from the next village, Damin followed the horseshoe tracks to find the traces of the bandits. Who would have thought that the bandits would come to the village."

This is a white lie.

After hearing this sentence, the village head nodded half-believingly.

Xiao Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Village Chief, don't worry, Damin should be fine."

"Hey, I'm not worried about him." The village chief's face was full of sadness, as if a layer of gloom had been cast over his face.

"Then what are you worried about?" Xiao Zhi asked.

"Those thieves are equipped with too formal equipment. I suspect that they are from the official family." The village chief said.

"So what?" Xiao Zhi asked.

While Xiao Zhi was talking to the village chief, Damin stumbled and staggered away from Xixia Village on the mountain road of Hanlu Mountain.

Fear, regret, self-blame, luck...

All kinds of emotions accumulated in his heart, tormenting him and making him trance.

Suddenly, he heard a rush of hooves.

Damin raised his head dumbly, and saw the densely packed torches connected in a line on the mountain road in the distance, stretching for a kilometer, like a giant python.

Damin froze in place.

In the blink of an eye, the leading general rushed to Damin,

The general reined in his horse and pointed at Damin: "Let me ask you, where is Xixia Village?"

By the light of the torch, Damin saw that the armor on this group of people was exactly the same as that of the bandit.

Suddenly, Damin's head buzzed and went blank.

Seeing that Damin was silent, the general drew out his sword, placed it around Damin's neck, and said, "Tell me, where is Xixia Village?"

Fear woke up Damin, he raised his hand tremblingly, and pointed in the direction of Xixia Village.

"Huh, it's an eyesore." The general snorted coldly, cut off Damin's head with a sword, and then walked away.

Under the horse's hooves, Damin's head rolled around like a rubber ball.

Miraculously, Damin's head was not crushed by the horse's hoof.

When the [-] troops passed by, Damin's head was still lying intact in the middle of the mountain road.

His eyes are still open, and the direction of his gaze is exactly where Xixia Village is located.

When the cool wind blew, Damin blinked his eyelids.

It seemed that a tear fell.