Standing on the top of Jigong Mountain, Mo Luo looked at the rows of dense, messy shacks and nests in the distance, and couldn't help laughing, he finally found Wu Ling's foothold. It was not easy for www.biquge.info to find people in this mountain, but fortunately, Mo Luo was extremely familiar with this mountain, and there was a possible place to stay, almost all in his heart, and after a few empty places, he finally found the person he was looking for.

He was very pleased, it seemed that Wuling's troops had not yet dispersed, and he could insist on bringing this army together in the absence of food, and he could not but say that he was a talent.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo finally regretted it in his heart, but it was a pity for Wu Xin, if he hadn't alienated him, doubted him, and intensified conflicts with him again and again, he threw him in Yinshan and didn't allow him to return to Changyang County, or Wu Xin wouldn't have died, and he wouldn't have fallen into such a field.

But there is no regret medicine to take in this world, if he can do it all over again, Mo Luo believes that he will be able to put his heart into Wu Xin and truly treat him as his own brother.

With a slight footstep, he quickly ran down the mountain, for him, time was life. He wants to find Wu Ling and convince him to act with him.

The trees are dense and dense, and Mo Luo walks through them dexterously, the burly body and the agility of the body look extremely discordant but perfectly reflected in his body, skimming the snow, the snow is not frightened, crossing the ridge of the tree, and the leaves do not move.

The figure that seemed to be slow and fast suddenly stopped, and its huge body floated up, and the whole person fell on the crown of a big tree, sticking to the thick snow on the canopy, and not even a single snowflake fell.

Ahead, heavy footsteps and voices were heard.

Moments later, four men appeared in front of Moro with a corpse. They share common characteristics, ragged clothes, one even has a thatch wrapped around his body, skinny, small faces, large eyes, and protruding bones, and if seen at night, he will definitely see it as a walking skeleton.

"That's it, I can't walk anymore." A skeleton shelf gasped.

"That's it, you can't see it." Another way.

"Okay, here it is." One of them, who appeared to be the leader, spoke before the four lowered the body they were carrying on the snow. Laid out, the four of them lined up, knelt on the ground, kowtowed to the corpse, and muttered something in a low voice.

Mo Luo watched this scene with wide eyes, these should be all soldiers of Wu Ling, from their tattered but still vaguely reegible clothes, he could tell that this was the uniform of the soldiers of the Shuntian Army.

Just to understand the current morale of Wu Ling's department, but what are they doing here with this dead guy, is it possible not to dig a pit and bury him? Moro was a little surprised, they probably wanted to be lazy and leave their companion's corpse still here.

Just thinking in his heart, the skeleton shelf led by him had already stood up and waved his hand: "Okay, we have done our best, start work!" ”

The three of them answered, stepped forward and began to pull the clothes on the dead man, the clothes were already very torn, but they were extremely careful, for fear that if they were not careful, they would tear it to pieces, and in a moment, the dead man was pulled to pieces, looking at the body of the deceased, Mo Luo was secretly frightened, this is so thin that there is no human figure.

And what shocked him even more was that the three of them pulled out knives from their waists. With a slash, the deceased's head was cut off. The skeletal shelf at the head walked over, held his head with both hands and put it aside, pouted a few straw sticks in front of his head, and put his hands together to make a shake. Behind him, the other three were already flying with knives, and in the blink of an eye, flesh and blood separated.

Mo Luo on the canopy was completely shocked by this scene, he covered his mouth tightly, for fear that he would vomit, seeing this scene, how could he not understand what these people were doing?

They're going to eat people!

Looking at the three of them's skillful technique of separating flesh and bones, I don't know how many times they have repeated this set of actions.

Morrow only deflected his head for a moment, and when he turned back, the human flesh on the ground had been stored in a bag, and all that was left on the ground was a head and a neat skeleton.

The big man's bone marrow frame was digging through the snow at this time, throwing his head and bone frame into the snow pit one by one.

"Brother, I don't have the strength, so that's all I can do." He pushed the snow on one side into the pit and buried it.

Mo Luo's gaze was a little frozen, looking at the snow under his feet, but what appeared in his mind was another picture, when the snow melted in the next spring, this snow was full of bones.

He couldn't hold back any longer, jumped from the canopy, and stopped in front of the four.

Choked a few times, but the reaction of the four skeleton shelves was extremely keen, the Moro people were still in mid-air, the four knives had been unsheathed together, and the four of them stood in a row, vigilantly looking at the uninvited guests who suddenly appeared.

"King!" The skeleton shelf at the head saw Mo Luo, his face was full of horror, and it took a while before he shouted these two words.

They used to call a man that, but then they became enemies of him.

"You, you actually eat the remains of your companions?" Mo Luo's voice trembled a little, pointed at the other party, and said sharply.

With a click, the bag that the little man skeletal was carrying fell to the ground, and the pieces of loose meat in it fell to the ground.

After a moment of horror, the skeleton shelf led by him had no shock and fear on his face, he actually squatted down, carefully picked up the scattered pieces of meat back into the bag, straightened up, and looked at Mo Luo: "King, you are in Baoqing, eat well, live well, but we people can only live like beasts, don't eat people, what do we eat?" Eat them now, and when I die, I will naturally go into someone else's stomach. ”

His eyes glowed with a faint green glow, and he looked at Moro with a look of disgust. If it weren't for this guy killing General Wu, how could they have ended up like this, this person they once sincerely admired has now become the person they hate the most.

"What about Wu Ling? Does he know that you eat human flesh, or is that what he commanded? Moro asked.

"General Wu didn't give such an order, but he also knew what it was all about." The big man said lightly, "But so what? ”

"Take me to see Wu Ling!" Mo Luo said sharply, and it could be seen that this big man's skeletal frame had a high status in the army.

Hearing Mo Luo say this, the big man skeleton showed a vigilant look in his eyes, Mo Luo is a good hand at the peak of the ninth level, and now he is their enemy, if he wants to see General Wu Ling, will there be a good thing?

"Don't worry, I'm not here to kill him." Morrow sighed. "I'm not a person who speaks like one is one, and two is two."

The big man sneered: "The king also said that he is closer to General Wu Xin than his own brother, isn't it the same as killing." ”

"I didn't kill Wu Xin." Mo Luo said sharply, but shook his head again: "Forget it, I can't tell you clearly, if you don't take it away, I won't be able to find Wuling?" ”

He turned to leave, but the big skeleton cried out, "Wait! I'll take you. ”

The big man had a skeleton in front, Moro was in the middle, and the other three were behind Morrow, and they didn't leave the human flesh bag in their hands, but walked and walked, and one of the guys behind them turned a corner and came behind a tree, shouting: "You go first, I want to urinate!" ”

Mo Luo sneered, he naturally didn't care about such a small action, it was nothing more than to take a shortcut to report the news, and the big man skeleton in front of him would undoubtedly take him on a long detour.

But what does it matter? He wants to see Wu Ling, whether it is a single Wu Ling or a group of troops, he just wants to see how Wu Ling has reached such a point, and how much binding it has on the army, which has a great impact on his next military action, if Wu Ling is no longer able to control the army at all, then I am afraid it will be troublesome.

After a long detour with the big man's skeleton, Moro heard the rumbling of war drums from the bottom of the mountain.

Moro couldn't help but laugh.

The big man in front of him glanced back at Mo Luo, but there was a hint of determination in his eyes, it seemed that he thought that Mo Luo would definitely not spare him, but Mo Luo nodded at him, "Not bad, not bad!" ”

Big guy skeleton shelf is inexplicable, what's good? What's good?

The sound of war drums sounded, that is, Wu Ling had received the message, and was beating the drums to gather troops, ready to deal with himself, but from another point of view, this is still an army. did not completely lose control, which also shows that Wu Ling still has considerable control. At this point, there is such cohesion, Mo Luo is even more regretful in his heart, these subordinates of Wu Xin are indeed capable, a Wu Ling is much more talented than Bao Hua, who is heavy on his own.

Walking out of the dense forest, Moro saw at a glance that from those low ground nests, shacks, scrawny people sprang out, they ran, screamed, and under a military flag, quickly began to assemble.

Under the military flag, there was a military general with armor on his head, and that person was naturally Wu Ling.

Mo Luo stopped, the big skeleton frame in front of him turned to look at him, took a step back, and took another step back, but Mo Luo didn't glance at him, just stared at Wu Ling opposite.

The big man turned around, spread his long legs, and began to run. The other two behind Moro also started running, the shortest one, even when he was running for his life, he clung to the human meat bag.

Moro took a big step and walked forward.

"Wu Ling, I came to you on a special trip, we are not enemies." He yelled. (To be continued.) )