A Dapeng bird crossed the night, carrying the ghost cry and Caiwei to fly across the river, to the city of Pingyang on the other side of the river.

Then, for the first time, Elder Feng relied on his identity to make a strong request to see Ma Quai, and pulled Ma Quai, who was sleeping soundly, up on the bed.

Ma Qu put on an overcoat and hurriedly met with Elder Feng, holding back his sleepiness and getting up angry, ready to hear what kind of bad news Elder Feng suddenly brought to him, and wanted to see him overnight.

Elder Feng brought in two bloody people and frightened Ma Quai, and then he was so shocked by a news that he was stunned on the spot, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. When I came back to my senses, I couldn't believe it again.

"The leader of the Wu Clan, is he really dead?"

"It is true, and he died by my sword. The ghost replied.

Ma Quzhi asked again, "What about his corpse?"

Ghost Cry replied, "I didn't bring it back." ”

"Snatched away?" Ma Quzhi was not surprised that the body was snatched away, after all, it was the other party's territory at this time.

"No, I deliberately let them take it. ”

Ma Quzhi looked stunned: "Why?"

"At that time, there were about thirty people who watched the leader of the Wu clan die, looking at their weapons and skills, they all had an extraordinary status among the Wu clan, they watched their leader struggle to die like a worm, almost collapsed, but it was not enough, I need them to bring back the corpse of their leader and use it to defeat the other Wu people. ”

Ma Qu couldn't sit still anymore, and if it was really as the ghost cried and said, this war would be over in a few days.

Excited, he stood up, walked quickly to the ghost cry, grabbed the ghost cry's hands and said excitedly: "Hero, hero, please come here and sit down and talk to Lonely." ”

Immediately, he felt that the palm of his hand was a little sticky, and he understood it at a glance, but it was some blood stains on the palm of his hand.

He slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Look at me who is confused, the hero fights a battle, it is inevitable that he will be tired, these things are not in a hurry, I will talk about it tomorrow, and ask the hero to wash up first, rest well, and put on a banquet in person to celebrate the hero, and then ask the hero to tell us about the situation at that time, how about it?"

Ma went sick with this posture, what else could the ghost cry say, so he had to nod: "Okay, everything is subject to Your Majesty's arrangement." ”

Ma Quai's illness called the eunuch to prepare hot water, room, food and clean clothes for Ghost Cry Caiwei, and arranged Ghost Cry and Cai Wei properly.

Then, after Ghost Cry and Cai Wei had eaten and drunk enough, and fell asleep with exhaustion. Ma Quai, who said that he was not in a hurry, summoned his ministers overnight to discuss the matter, and at the same time sent scouts to cross the river to find out the news.

On the other side, a group of witch people with a number of about thirty with the corpse of the ancient snake ancestor witch encountered another group of witch people with a number of sixty or seventy. This group of Wu people, who numbered sixty or seventy, originally cried with the ancient snake ancestor witch chasing and killing ghosts, but unfortunately their physical strength was not enough, and no one followed, so they arrived late.

However, it was too late.

When they saw the corpse of the Ancient Snake Ancestor Witch, they were all dumbfounded, and when they heard how the Ancient Snake Ancestor Witch had died miserably, and how the thirty or so Great Witches and Warriors were powerless, a sense of loss and fear began to fill their hearts.

Everyone became flustered, but instinctively took the corpse of the ancient snake ancestor witch and dragged their tired bodies towards the camp, but they didn't expect this move to bring even greater disasters to the witch clan.

And in a farther place, located in Tarzan, the Baro Ancestor Witch, who was hurrying at night, froze in place.

"Baro Ancestral Witch, what's wrong with you?" a young warrior beside him hurriedly asked with concern.

Barrow Ancestral Witch felt that the power in his body was increasing, and little by little the lost ancestral witch inheritance began to flow back into his body.

The feeling of powerlessness caused by old age gradually disappeared, and his state once again returned to its peak.

What this situation means, Baro Zuwu knows very well.

The Ancient Serpent Ancestor Witch is dead.

"It's over. ”

Two lines of hot tears were left on their faces, and the warriors beside them looked panicked: "Baro Zuwu, what's wrong?"

"Our plan failed. ”

"Failed?" a warrior looked incredulous, they were already very close to the Fire Cloud Cave, and they only needed to walk a little more tonight and recuperate during the day, and then they could launch a surprise attack tomorrow night to complete the most important part of the plan and destroy Tarzan.

It all seemed so smooth, how did it fail?

"Ancient Snake Ancestor Witch, dead. Barrowzu Wu did not hurry anymore, and regardless of the dirt under his feet, he sat directly on the ground.

The Ancient Snake Ancestor Witch is an extremely important part of the plan.

The Ancient Snake Ancestor Witch is really good, whether it is strength, wisdom or prestige, he is the most top-notch among the great witches, although there are still a few who disagree with him, but it is not important.

As long as the Ancient Snake Ancestral Witch fully obtains the Ancestral Witch Inheritance, he will overwhelm everything with his strength.

And now, the ancient snake ancestor witch is dead, and the Barrow ancestor witch himself is thousands of miles away, and most of the Wu people also think that he is dead, which directly leads to the entire Wu clan temporarily breaking off the ancestral witch inheritance, and this consequence is very terrible.

You must know that although the entire Wu clan seems to be united, it is not without internal worries. There are also some "peacemakers" among the Wu tribe, who do not want to fight anymore, they only feel that it is enough to come to Nanzhan to live, and they do not want to exacerbate the conflict with the human race.

Not only the conflict between the peacemakers and the war-seeking factions, but also the contradictions between the great witches and the great witches, the struggle for power, all of which will break out into a civil war without the suppression of the ancestral witches, weakening the strength of the witch clan.

The consequences are not only that, you know, there is also a snowman clan next to the Wu clan, these guys who are more like beasts than people are carved into their bones, and only strong can tame them.

At the beginning, the Wu clan conquered them with their strong strength, but with little by little familiarity, they had some bad signs.

And once they find that the Wu clan is weak, they will tempt, and when they test that the strength of the Wu clan is not enough to control them, the backlash will come.

The backlash of the snowman can't defeat the Wu Clan, but it is enough to make the Wu Clan's strength seriously decline, and it will no longer make the Terran fearful. And once he doesn't have the strength to make the human race jealous, he continues to implement this plan, it will be meaningless, but it will intensify the hatred between the human race and the Wu clan, and when the time comes, what kind of hunt and killing the Wu clan will face, Baro Zuwu can fully imagine.

This is the end of the whole huge plan.

The Fire Cloud Cave was close at hand, but he couldn't take another step forward.

"Let's go, all of you. There was a deep exhaustion in Barozuma's voice.

"Baro Zuwu. The warriors knelt beside him.

"Let's go, go east, go north, and if you can keep a little seed, keep as little as you can. Baro Zuwu's voice trembled, and after saying this, the whole person almost completely lost his spirit.

"Baro Ancestral Witch!" the warriors said with a cry in their tones, "It's not over yet, just attack the Fire Cloud Cave." ”

"It's useless. Baro Zuwu looked pained: "Get out!"

At last, he drove away the warriors, and walked aimlessly through the mountains alone like a walking corpse, and before he knew it, he came to the edge of a cliff, and his feet were pitch black.

It was dawn, the morning sun rose in the east, and the sun shone on his face, it was so warm that it made people nostalgic.

"Terran, Terran, how the heavens have favored you, whenever the race is in danger, there are always heroes who turn the tide, injustice, injustice!" Baro Zuwu was so moved that he decided to commit suicide here, not because he was too vulnerable, but because he was completely hopeless.

He is too old, his energy is not as good as day by day, the successor who he has cultivated with great difficulty suddenly dies, and he finally came up with a way to break the situation and collapses, he has no second chance, and his life does not allow it. The Wu Clan, there is no second chance, the Terrans do not allow it.

Baro Zuwu's tears had dried up, and he took one last look at the rising sun in the east, opened his arms, and jumped down.