The clansmen of each family are uneven, so that you have me, and I have you. Relationships are intricate. The ghostly hand did cause a lot of shock.

One or two thousand men gathered in front of each of the four camps. They all belong to their own families. In front of the ghost king's camp are the members of the Mustache family. In front of the Ghost King's camp is the Wei family. In front of the Ghost Face camp is the Oni family. Only in front of the camp was a motley army.

These people belong to some smaller, weaker families. They came here just to let the ghost see their determination to take refuge. These companies are weak and scattered, and they look even more messy.

When the families came to the camp, they began to call for battle. In each camp there are people of their own family. They first persuaded each other, how could the people of each family listen to the persuasion of these family members, they were all brought out by the younger generation of each family, most of these young generations are the heirs of the family, compared to the side branches of these families, the status is not much higher.

The young master of the Wei family, Lu Leng, roared angrily at the scholar who was also a member of the Wei family: "Xiao Xian. How can the Wei family have descendants like you. doesn't do a good official position, but wants to run to the ghost king to be a sesame petty official. Are you ashamed or not? ”

魕leisure is the real name of the scholar of 魕学学. He was originally the most promising generation of the Wei family. However, he actually gave up his prominent position and threw himself into the command of the ghost king.

Lu Leng and Xiao Xian are the same generation. Lu Leng has always been jealous of Xiao Xian's talent. Think of him as a thorn in the side.

Xiao Leng did his best to insult Lu Xian. But Xiao Xian's face was still as usual. He wasn't angered by the cold. In the face of this wayward cousin, Xiao Xian did not disdain to have the same knowledge as him.

When Xiao Leng scolded and his mouth was dry, Xiao Xian said leisurely: "The Wei family is one of the best families in the ghost clan. Unfortunately, there is a lack of knowledgeable people. Like you, a gentleman like you can call the wind and rain in the family. There is no hope for the Wei family! Lamentable! Alas! ”

Xiao Xian's words annoyed Xiao Leng. He is the most proud little brother of Ghost Li. Ghost Li once promised that if he became the Ghost King, Lu Leng would be his chief minister.

Xiao Leng thought that he could glorify his ancestors for the Wei family. But he was poured a basin of cold water on his head by Xiao Xian.

The more than 2,000 people brought by Leng were all from the Wei family. Of course they knew him. When Xiao Xian was still in the Wei family, he was very good to his subordinates. Many of his subordinates have received his favor. When they learned that the opposite party was Xiao Xian's son, many people began to retreat.

Xiao Leng only cared about scolding Lu Xian, and didn't notice any changes around him at all.

Xiao Xian said loudly: "Xiao family." It can't be ruined by some people. The Wei family should think about the Wei family. Don't be fooled by the ghost king. ”

Lu Leng had long been impatient to listen. He yelled, "Xiao Xian. Don't lie here to confuse the people. You are the one who has been bewitched by the ghost king. What is the future of the ghost king? The world of the ghost clan must be the ghost king of His Majesty. ”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward. Suddenly, a cold arrow shot out of the camp of the Ghost King, heading straight for the cold choked throat.

How can you prevent someone from sneaking up on your martial arts. Xiao Xian was shocked.

After all, Xiao Xian was a member of the Wei family, and when he saw that Xiao Leng was about to die, he couldn't help but exclaim loudly. But the arrows had already been sent, and it was too late for him to stop them.

A cloud of blood mist rose on Cold's neck, and a sharp wolf's tooth arrow pierced Cold's neck. Carried up by a tremendous force, he flew sideways from his mount.

Xiao Xian turned his head to look around. I saw a young general holding a gold-fetal longbow and looking ahead with a cruel smile. Xiao Xian sighed, but he didn't dare to reprimand the young man.

The young man was the son of the demon king. He is also a member of the royal family. When he heard Lu Leng say disrespectful words to the ghost king, he was naturally furious. That's when he shot an arrow.

The prince had already released his arrows, and the ghost soldiers in front of the camp immediately followed. Longbows and staff were raised together, and the slaughter of the Wei army outside the camp began.

These Ray family members were originally a plate of loose sand. An arrow from his body panicked them. When the two thousand pairs of people didn't know what to do, the camp once again resounded with the sound of whirring through the sky.

A one-point attack is like a purge. Attacked by arrows and magic, the Ray family fell to the ground screaming. The crowd was in a mess, and they couldn't care about snatching Leng back.

Xiao Xian could only watch as the Wei family was slaughtered. The Wei family came to attack the camp, and the army of the ghost king launched an attack, which was justified. He could only resign himself to his fate, hoping to escape a few more of the Wei family.

At this time, the discipline of the army is manifested. As long as you attack, you will not show mercy. Magic and arrows come in waves, and as long as there are standing enemies, they will never stop attacking. It didn't take long for the Squid family to run out.

Looking at the mess all over the ground, Xiao Xian shook his head again and again. The killing of the Ori family meant the beginning of the war. Whatever the outcome, it's bound to be a big fight.

The situation is largely the same in other camps. Where are these stragglers of various families who are the opponents of the regular army? They originally had the idea of provocation, but they were scattered and fled by a single charge.

Each family has losses, but there are more and less. Fortunately, the soldiers in several camps did not chase after them, so some of them fled back to the city.

In front of the camps, there was a flood of mourning. Soldiers were sent from each camp to clean up the battlefield and collect the corpses. Although there was still hope for the resurrection of these dead ghosts, the soldiers still buried them very officially.

Xiao Xian hugged Lu Leng's corpse. After all, Lu Leng was his brother. Since childhood, they have been together, but now the ray has cooled down and turned into a cold corpse.

Ghost Zen, the son of the ghost king, saw Lu Xian holding Lu Leng. He said disdainfully: "Scholar of the University." This guy treats you like this, do you still want to repay the grievances with virtue? ”

Xiao Xian shook his head and said: "The same root and the same species, and the division continues." Flesh and blood, blood and blood. The ghost clan is originally a family, but it is such a trouble, which is a great misfortune for the ghost clan. To eliminate this turmoil, I don't know how many lives will be lost! ”

Ghost Zen said coldly: "There are constant disputes in the world, not to mention our family. There were fewer dead people that day! What's more, they are to blame, and who is to blame! ”

Xiao Xian didn't respond to the sharp words of the ghost Zen, but just hugged Xiao Leng and walked into the wilderness. He will bury his brother with his own hands.

This is how the first battle ended. The battlefield was littered with mud dyed red. The miserable wails could be heard everywhere, as if it were a hellish sight.

Wang Chong stood on the top of the camp, looking at everything outside the camp. Ghost Face and the others stood beside him, watching the distance with him.

Wang Chong sighed: "No matter who they are, they will fight for their desires, but in the end it is the innocent people who die. He turned back to the ghost face and said, "One day you will become the king of ghosts, and you must be kind to the people." Only then will you be the monarch you think is worthy of admiration. ”