Three Realms, Two Lives, One Separation

The three armies are not moved, the food and grass go first, this is a saying that Hun Buli learned when traveling in storytelling in the world.

"The souls of the recruits are inseparable, and they are ordered to join the general's command for the general to dispatch."

When Hunbuli was talking, he took a step forward deliberately, lowered his head, and the soldier's cap that was one size larger on his head almost fell off.

Ill-fitting clothes and an ill-fitting hat, if the demon army hadn't been used to this look for a long time, he would have been slaughtered as a spy.

Everyone is used to it, so you know that this monster army is really poor now, and even a set of uniforms are made together.

The dispatched demon's words sound polite: "It just so happens that there is not enough manpower for rhyming grain and grass, so you go there to make up for it."

Hunbuli can't tell that this official of the monster clan really speaks like a scholar in the human world.

The team collecting food and grass was very long, and their souls followed them inseparably.

Inside the food and grass that this group of people are inseparable from, there is the smell of dried up blood. Presumably, the meat inside is already cut, piled up like a mountain, packed with black animal skins, and transported from the human world to On the North Hill.

Hunbuli murmured in a low voice, "The food and grass for the monster clan was actually transported from the human world, and I don't know what the human world has become like now?"

A transformed ape monster wearing a red cloak reprimanded Hunbu with a very majestic and cold face: "You little monster, you are as thin as a weak chicken, what a fool, follow up!"

He returned to his senses all of a sudden, and obediently walked quickly to keep up. He is just a newly reported rhyming grain and grass soldier, and he has to stand on guard.

The task of their team this time was to transport food and grass to the crack in the barrier between Xiu and the mountain, which was the front line for the monster race to resist the army of Kunlun in the fairy world.

The border war is imminent, and the matter of rhyming food and grass is still urgent. When the horn of the war is sounded again, it will be too late to deliver food and grass.

So this time the rations were mobilized almost all the remaining power of the Yaozu, and even the new recruit Hunbuli was stuffed into it.

The last batch of grain and grass has already been shipped away.

One dozed off, the hat on his head fell down, covering his inseparable eyes, he clicked his mouth, and woke up, in this cold weather, he could fall asleep while walking, and even fell asleep so much that his saliva would flow down .

There is no way, this rhyming work of food and grass is too hard and tiring. After walking in the wind and snow for a month, I hardly slept much. Even the big monster with seven stripes like the ape, the immediate boss, seems sluggish and can't stand it anymore. He is even more useless.

The snowflakes fell and the temperature change made him even more sleepy.

When he is bored, he can't help but guess the scene where he and Muzu meet again. Maybe he has already mixed well in the demon army at that time. When they meet on the battlefield, they can fight side by side and kill heartily The enemy, or maybe he didn't mix well, became a cook in the demon army, and couldn't even go to the battlefield. He could only listen to Muzu's news, curled up, and lamented that he was really good.

No matter what, he had to admit that he began to secretly poke and imagine meeting Mu Zu again.

When they were together, they wanted to separate, and when they were separated, they wanted to meet again. Mu Zu was not the person he liked, but he fell in love with him inexplicably. Two people who are not suitable are together, or they will compromise with each other, or they will eventually separate.

I like Muzu, I really tortured him, this little demon.

Mu Zu won't change his possessive, sensitive and suspicious temperament for him, and he doesn't want one day, under Mu Zu's power, he will be forced to compromise willingly.

Looking up, the sky in the distance is like blood-stained, and on the white bloody ground, it reflects a piece of color like satin and thick clouds.

The young ape boy wearing a red cloak looked solemnly at the sky, and after a while he turned back and said: "The battle is already going on ahead, we need to hurry up."

There was no answer, and the sudden tense and serious atmosphere on the vast snow field answered everything.

I don't know whose blood was stained on the edge of the enchantment, and it turned out to be more and more red.

When the grain and grass arrived in the city, the monsters in the city came and went, like a gangster, running in an orderly manner.

The team that completed the task also joined the official formation of the demon army.

The White Horse Station will go up.

A woman stood in front of Wanjun. She was dressed in blue and white, with a dragon-patterned sword hanging around her waist. Her eyes were cold, and she wore a glass pattern on her wind-rolled robe. Her thin lips were sharp and slightly upturned like knives. .

The real body of this woman is the famous ancient fierce beast, Taotie.

Snow clouds appeared in the sky, she jumped into the snow clouds above, and looked at the neatly arranged demon soldiers below.

Taotie opened his mouth, seemingly cold and stern, every word and every word carried a calm killing intent.

"Kunlun is our enemy for thousands of years. This hatred is fused into our souls. The heavens can't trap us. What is Kunlun? The flames of war break through the sky, and killing will kill a bloody road. The whole army sets out to fight against it."

After finishing speaking, Taotie turned around, holding the dragon pattern sword, and the white clothes he brought up showed a murderous look, behind him were the shouts of all the demon soldiers.

"Kill Kill Kill"

The three lives shouted out their murderous aura with momentum like a rainbow.

Since the war between the Yaozu and Kunlun, they have only advanced but not retreated. Every inch that Xio and the mountain have fought has been exchanged for blood.

Hun Buli looked at the huge pits one after another not far away, and he knew that they were the demon pills that exploded after they exploded, and the flesh and blood were like fireworks, leaving traces on the snow mountain one by one.

Now stepping on this mountain peak pointing directly to the sky, looking far away, life and death will no longer matter at this moment, he feels lucky to be able to participate in it, to watch the rise of the monster clan, or to completely perish.

Hun Buli has never known that he is so bloodthirsty, the cage he made, strangling the battlefield again and again, combined with the blood mist, shrouded in the wind and rain of the people of the fairy world, and can accurately kill.

He uses the green branches and hanging leaves of his body to turn into a red cage. The manipulator's eyes are blood-red at the moment, and his fingers turn into branches, which stretch out from his chest silently, and one branch plunges into the cage. , the branches suck the opponent's blood energy uninterruptedly.

For a long time, the fairy trapped in the cage of soul inseparable turned into a bloodless corpse, soul inseparable retracted his finger as if uncontrollably, and licked the blood stains on it.

Find your next target.

In the end, Hun Buli hid his body in the body of a fairy, clinging to the flesh and blood, secretly manipulating, the battlefield became a mess, every moment there were monsters falling down, and some immortals died here.

This is a war, and anyone can see that the Yaozu lacks strength and is filling it with the blood of the tribe. However, since ancient times, the Yaozu has met on a narrow road, and this is the only way the Yaozu can win, paved with their own blood.

The Yaozu can only go forward, and there is no way to retreat when they reach Kunlun.

Kunlun is one of the five mountains in the heaven. The sky I pierced by myself can't be cleaned up. It was like being kept in captivity, leaving a gap in the barrier in the northern region. From time to time, people from the fairy world are sent down to arrest and slaughter the monsters in order to obtain materials from the monsters. Refining utensils.

Looking at it now, for some reason, it seems that there is no way to completely fill the gap in the enchantment.

Then Kunlun will finally open the barrier and divert the disaster to the east to protect itself.

The monster clan is so fierce that they almost all die together, and the exchange is nothing more than waiting for the day when the barrier is opened and they regain their freedom.

Thousands of years of captivity, enslavement, and massacre must be opposed to hatred, resistance, and killing.

Hunbuli sucked enough flesh and blood, escaped from the fairy body, his figure curled up, the bloodstains on his face reflected his fair skin, the pupils of his eyes turned blood red, he rolled up the tip of his tongue, and licked the corner of his lips.

It seems that the soul is controlled, bloodthirsty, gluttonous, dissatisfied, the taste of flesh and blood is really delicious.

Taotie's blue and white clothes are imaginary textures, red silk threads spread into the sky, this area is her hunting ground.

She looked up to the sky and screamed. There were thousands of years of humiliation, tears of grievances, and the will to fight forever. The dragon sword was shaken.

All the Yaozu will be affected by her in this battle.

When gluttony comes out, the whole world will be slaughtered.

The wind and snow covered up the smell of blood, and the Kunlun army had to retreat again. In this battle, the corpses of the victors were all over the ground.

Taotie was wounded and left, and the people left behind took care of the mess. His soul was inseparable as if his soul had left his body. The war was over, and he was still wandering around the battlefield uncontrollably.

This is the disease of leaving the soul.

It refers to the appearance of a demon whose soul is out of control after being stained with blood by gluttonous blood.

At this moment, Hun Buli's eyes are still red with blood. His world is filled with the smell of blood, which stimulates and infects him. He desperately looks for the next prey, but finds that there is no smell of prey.

"Rang Rang, don't stop me from cleaning the battlefield, you recruits are weak, and you haven't been able to get rid of the influence of General Gluttony yet"

Hearing the sound, he couldn't leave his head, and saw a vague shadow, who was pushed by someone, and was supported by another hand before he fell to the ground.

A deep and powerful voice said: "This is my soldier, Meng Ji, please pay attention."

In his inseparable consciousness, he was somewhat familiar with this voice.

Meng Ji's half-empty figure emerged, she raised her head, a yellow pattern on her forehead set off her baby face and big eyes.

"Yu Zhi, I have been displeased with you for a long time, you are fine and wrapped in your big red cloak, why are you pretending to be an old man?"

The ape demon didn't speak, he let go of the soul, and hit the ground with a bang, the ape took a step forward majestically, Meng Ji narrowed his eyes and said, "Smelly monkey, do you want to fight?"

Ape Mane has a habit, if he can solve it with his hands, he will never talk too much, and he will talk about it after hitting.

The two monsters didn't say a word, and immediately started to move.

Compared with head-to-head strength, Meng Ji can't fight against apes, but she has her own fighting methods.

"Huh?" Meng Ji was about to hide his figure and teach the monkey a lesson, but he looked at Hun Buli who was slowly opening his eyes, and Hun Buli's eyes were bloodless and clear at this moment.

It didn't surprise her that the little demon was sober at the moment, what surprised her was that the little demon was able to regain complete sanity at the moment of sobriety.

Little monsters who are often influenced by General Taotie will have a period of gradual recovery after waking up.

Only a monster with extremely strong soul power can be completely withdrawn so quickly.

Even now she is still under the influence of Taotie, wanting to fight everywhere, it can be seen that the blood of Taotie has a strong influence on the people of the Yaozu, otherwise she can take the initiative to provoke this monkey.

Hunbuli looked at the crazy ape monster in front of him, and somehow felt a little familiar. Thinking about it, isn't this the little officer when he rhymed with grain and grass?

"Stop fighting, keep fighting, when can I finish cleaning the battlefield, stinky monkey, see you later"

After Meng Ji scratched the ape's two paws in a sneak attack, he stopped as soon as he saw it, and one of them absconded completely, dodging away.

A frantic ape was left behind, inseparable from the souls of those who watched the excitement in the distance. After the target disappeared and could not be found, the ape calmed down. He also knew that he was still under the influence of Taotie, and became inexplicably manic.

Yuan Zhi turned his head and saw sitting in a safe place, watching the play with his soul attached to him.

"You little monster is awake, yes, those recruits I brought over, little monster, after this battle, you will be the only one who will survive."

Hun Buli pointed to the wandering monsters in the distance and asked Yuan Zhi: "What happened to these monsters?"

Yuan Zhi glanced at it and said: "It's Lihun, controlled by the murderous aura in Taotie's blood, unable to break free for a while, if he still can't wake up in the end, he will sink completely, and will stay on this battlefield forever, wandering, until die"

Yuan Zhi tidied up an open space, buried the bones of the monster clan, and chanted the words of the past, and dragged the souls of the monster clan away from the battlefield, then turned his head to refine the bones of the immortals, and pulled their souls away, It's just chanting the soul-binding words, and after the immortal's soul is bound, it is crushed on this battlefield.

Yuan Zhi looked back at the dazed god, and said, "Xiao Yao, clean up the battlefield with me, and the army will step over here soon and continue to move forward."

"Okay" Hun Buli replied and walked over, silently helping to carry the bones.

Seeing the wind and snow fall again, he didn't feel tragic, Hun Buli only felt that the snow was very suitable, covering up a piece of evil red, and would no longer hinder the progress of the Yaozu.

It is the green leaves that are dyed cold, and the heavy snow is full of souls.

No matter what they paid, the Yaozu's offensive battle was won.