The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 593 Suzaku (1)

Qing Shisan is a mandrill.

The so-called mandrill is human-like, with a red face, red, blue, white, and black hair, running in the mountains like the wind, capable of breaking solid rocks, and tearing tigers and leopards.Older psychics can fight dragons without falling behind.

In the Yuanlu world, the human lifespan is 1000 years, and the lifespan of a mandrill is [-] years.

The older the mandrill, the stronger its strength. A mandrill with a lifespan of 9000 years can fight head-to-head with a qi refiner who has achieved great spiritual success.The mandrill cannot be cultivated and does not know the secret magic and supernatural powers, but its talent can walk against the wind, and its body is extremely strong, which can block spells and magic weapons.

In ancient times, mandrills were one of the great disasters of the human race. The mandrill tribe often rushed out of the mountains, massacred the cities of the human race, and killed countless people.

In today's world, the mandrill family has completely declined, Qing Shisan, he is now a dead man supported by an unknown force.

Wearing a human skin made by a secret method, Qing Shisan, who was only [-] years old, curled up in the crowd.The bonfire in front of us was swaying, and a whole sheep was roasted on the fire, which was full of fragrance.But Qing Shisan's attention was all on the crowd around her.

Saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth. The tall man beside him seemed to have solid muscles and bones, so he should be a good prey.

It would be such a blessing for a mandrill to dig out his skull and eat his deliciously hot brain.

But with the mission in hand, Qing Shisan did not dare to act rashly.

He sniffed, and there was a faint stench spreading in the air.He is very familiar with this stench, it is the smell of Qing Shili and Qing Shier.The three of them have been assigned to a group since they were young and received rigorous training. They are capable partners no matter whether they kill people, set fires, or slaughter families.

Suddenly there was a trace of uneasiness in my heart.

Qing Shisan stood up and looked towards the dark mountains and forests around him.

Mandrills are elves formed from mountains. They are born with the ability to ride against the wind, and their familiarity with mountains and forests is far superior to other intelligent creatures.On weekdays, Qing Shisan can feel the joys, sorrows and joys of those big trees and vegetation. Hiding in the mountains and forests, he can have a sense of security when he returns to his mother's womb.

But tonight, those big trees suddenly felt alienated from them.

Just like a pair of men and women in love, as long as any one of them suddenly undergoes some subtle changes, the other party will immediately have some subtle induction.This is what Qing Shisan feels now, the breath of the mountains and forests has become very strange and unpredictable.

He even had a weird feeling that the mountains and forests that usually brought him an infinite sense of security had betrayed him and his companions.

The nose was pumping hard, and the surrounding area was full of fragrant and pleasant smells of human flesh.Qing Shisan really wanted to kill those big men with blood, those greedy hunters, and then eat their brains.

These big men smelled of sweat, foot odor, and the strong smell of people who ate a lot of garlic and green onions.Qing Shisan enjoys these complex flavors mixed together.This is the taste of people, the taste of hot and delicious people.

But amidst this pungent, turbid smell, there was suddenly a trace of clear breath.

Qing Shisan turned around and looked at several men who were walking by a campfire more than thirty feet away.Their appearance is very ordinary, belonging to the kind of ordinary faces that cannot be found in the crowd.

their size...

Qing Shisan fixed her eyes on a fat man who was astonishingly fat.That guy was two heads taller than the people around him, and his body was surprisingly tall and strong.His waistline, his hips, his arms, and his legs are all vividly interpreting the essence of the term 'dead fat man'.

"Fat!"

Qing Shisan muttered in a low voice.

"Yin Feifei, big fat man."

Qing Shishi whispered to himself.

That trace of clear breath came from the two petite men beside the fat man.Their faces look like ordinary men, and their clothes are also ordinary coarse cloth, but the smell on them is clear and soft, they are two women.

As a family of mandrills whose staple food has been humans for generations, their sensitivity to human breath has reached a certain level of abnormality.

Give Qing Shisan a hair, and he can tell whether the hair belongs to a man or a woman, an old man or a child, whether it is the hair on the top of the head or the hair on the crotch from a distance of more than ten miles.

The human skin made with secret techniques suddenly swelled and exploded, Qing Shisan and the others roared in a low voice, their original figures jumped out from the narrow and aggrieved human skin.The three are covered with red hair, one foot and two feet tall, and the body is as strong as a stone statue carved from a mountain rock. The mandrill, whose muscles and bones are knotted like ghosts, looks up to the sky and screams.

Countless hunters around who were seriously injured and tempted to break into the forest to chase Yin Xuege and his party screamed. Have they ever seen such a terrifying alien race?

Qing Shisan grabbed the imposing man he was staring at just now with his paws, opened his big mouth full of sharp teeth, and bit his head hard, sucking the hot brains from his skull clean.

"Yin Xuege, I found you! Don't run away!"

The three-headed mandrill leaped into the air, and rushed towards the changed Yin Xuege with a gust of wind.They fixed on Yin Feifei, the big fat man with the clearest goal, and grabbed Yin Feifei's head with their long and powerful claws.

Killing Yin Xuege, as dead warriors raised by that unknown force, their status will be promoted to one level.

Now they only eat one meal of human flesh every month, but after being promoted to one level, they can eat three meals of human flesh every month.For the mandrill family, freedom and the like are bullshit, and being able to be eaten by others is the greatest happiness in the world.

Yin Feifei turned her head in horror, and stared blankly at the three red-haired monsters rushing towards her.

Mandrills fly against the wind, and their flying speed is astonishingly fast. This is their innate supernatural power, and it is even faster than the masters who breathe into thunder and fly through the clouds and fog.

Qing Shisan and the others had a ferocious attack. They flew into the air, scratching with their sharp claws wherever they passed, and smashed dozens of people's sky caps. With their force, blood and brains were scattered around indiscriminately. It carried a thick bloody smell.

"Chaotic wood kill!"

Yin Xuege looked back at Qing Shisan and the others, the vegetation in the forest just now had given him an early warning.The existence of Qing Shisan and the others had long been discovered by Yin Xuege.That cold, sinister aura came from creatures similar to the three of them.

The three-headed mandrill pounced in the air, and Yin Xuege unleashed Luanmu Kill without hesitation.

In the chaotic wood killing this time, he also mixed in a little Taoism charm.The vitality of the surrounding world poured into the tree roots and grass stems mobilized by him, and quickly followed some mysterious method to transform the attributes of these tree roots and grass stems.

Tree roots and grass stems become more flexible, many times more flexible than steel wire.Countless thick grass roots and slender grass stems shot out, as if a big net had trapped the three-headed mandrill inside.

With a wave of his sleeve, 36 flying knives slashed at the three-headed mandrill with a dazzling blue light.

Fleeing all the way, these days, Yin Xuege is not just running away.He also used some refining methods to transform these magic weapons.These throwing knives have become heavier, sharper, and tougher, and their overall power has more than doubled.

The sword light roared, and it accurately shot Qing Shisan and the others' vital points.

Amidst the miserable howls, the eyeballs of the three-headed mandrill were pierced by Yin Xuege's flying knife.But other than that, when the flying knives landed on the mandrills, they only made a dull impact sound, making them scream in pain, but they couldn't penetrate their thick fur.

"Mandrill?"

Yin Xuege stared in amazement at the three big guys who tore off their painted skins and jumped out.In his memory, there is a faint impression of this kind of creature.The darling of the mountains and forests, the creatures formed by the mountains and the terrain.They can't cultivate and can't live forever, but they are strong and powerful, and they have the natural ability to fly against the wind.

In the extremely long ancient times, Yuanlu world was still full of flowers, and there were countless schools of cultivation contending. There were often powerful people raising mandrills to serve as gatekeeper boys or mountain patrolling warriors.

Unexpectedly, today, he can still deal with the mandrill clan.

The eyes of Qing Shisan and the others were destroyed, and their bodies were hit by heavy flying knives. Although their fur could not be broken, the violent collision still made them hiss and howl in pain.Their sharp and huge claws scratched the ground, and quickly grabbed several huge pits.

When their claws collided with the hard rocks underground, countless sparks shot out.

The thousands of hunters around were stunned for a moment. They were startled by the mandrill at first, but soon they looked at Yin Xuege and his party strangely.The bounty of millions of gold, the endless glory and wealth enjoyed by the descendants of ten generations, all these make these people's minds go crazy.

"Yin Xue Song?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

"They should have changed their faces. I heard that there is a kind of human skin mask that can change people's faces."

"Whether it is or not, you will know if you catch them. It is better to kill ten thousand by mistake than to let one go."

"Kill them, kill them!"

The men were whispering at first, but soon they were shouting loudly at the same time.

"Kill Yin Xuege and win the reward money."

"Kill Yin Xuege and enjoy the glory and wealth."

"Kill Yinxuege, kill Yinxuege, kill Yinxuege!"

The sound of slogans finally converged into a terrifying sound wave, and it was unknown who made the first move. At least a thousand strong bows and crossbows shot at Yin Xuege and his group at the same time.Thousands of messy arrows of different qualities roared towards them, turning into a black curtain and covering them firmly.

"idiot!"

Miao Tianjie has been a little dizzy these days, he still can't figure out how he became a traitor to Lüzong for no reason, and why he followed Yin Xuege on this road of no return all of a sudden?
He still couldn't figure out the twists and turns inside.

Isn't the Lan family very kind to Yin Xuege?Lan Lan was also considerate of Yin Xuege, he even thought that Yin Xuege and Lan Lan would make a good pair.

(End of this chapter)