Deep in the fog, two evil corpses are wandering.

Suddenly, a slight "crackling" sound was heard not far away.

The ferocious corpse looked over there suddenly, and saw a dark shadow slowly walking out of the fog.

"roar~"

The two ferocious corpses immediately pounced on the black shadow.

"Humph!"

But only a cold snort was heard.

The knife flashed, and the four pieces of the body flew back. They were actually cut in half. They could still move when they fell to the ground, but they could only crawl.

A man walked out of the fog. He had tiger eyes and a pig beak. His eyes were as cold as the evil pupils from the ghost den. His thick beard almost covered his entire face. At first glance, he looked like a ferocious lion.

In addition, there is a falcon standing on his shoulder, with eyes as sharp as a knife.

The man crushed the heads of the two corpses with one kick, and then waved his hand lightly, "Go!"

Upon hearing this, the falcon flapped its wings and leaped into the sky, circling once before returning. Its sharp eyes were fixed on a patch of fog in front of it, and it uttered in human language, "Ermatulu, someone is coming."

The bearded man's cold eyes instantly locked onto that location.

Sure enough, a burly figure soon appeared there, becoming clearer and clearer.

A scarred man came out, saw the bearded man, grinned, and asked, "Erma Hun?"

"It's me. I've always heard that the leader of the Green Corpses dominates the world. Today I get to see him and he's indeed the leader. I've long admired him." The bearded man stroked his chest with his hand and bowed his head slightly to show respect.

"Okay, okay. Your falcon looks delicious." Qin He waved his hand and stared at the falcon on the bearded man's shoulder with his eyes shining.

The eagle was so handsome, with shiny feathers, sharp eyes, and very smooth body lines, especially its thighs, which were very strong.

It should be a Saker Falcon. In later generations, just catching it would put you in jail, let alone tasting it.

It's definitely much stronger than the owl last time.

"What did you say?" Erma Hun was slightly stunned.

"Oh, no." Qin He hastily corrected himself, "What I meant is that your eagle looks good. If it hadn't led the way, it would have been difficult to find you."

Erma Hun's expression finally softened, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "I'm inviting the Green Corpse Leader to a gathering with you because I have a great opportunity for you."

"Corpse Pill?" Qin He asked with a smile.

"The leader of the Green Corpses has a gaze as sharp as a torch, it is the Corpse Pill." Erma Hun said with a smile.

"Could the appearance of this crow zombie be related to you?" Qin He's heart moved slightly.

Erma Hun remained silent. "There are some things I cannot express clearly. I wonder if the leader of the Green Corpses is satisfied?"

"Satisfied, very satisfied." Qin He stared at the falcon's two long legs and nodded repeatedly.

Erma Hun smiled and said, "This opportunity is a token of my respect to the leader of the Green Corpse, ordered by my King Di. The Li court is incompetent and tyrannical, unable to tolerate the myriad ways of the world. I, King Di, will soon march south to replace them. I wonder if the leader of the Green Corpse is willing to share the empire with my King?"

"Sharing the world together?"

Qin He was stunned. Wow, he thought the corpse pill was already "sincere" enough, and they could share the world?

Regardless of whether it is true or false, this promise will definitely attract countless forces.

The White Lotus Sect, the Corpse Refining Hall, the Smell Fragrance Sect, and all kinds of evil sects were suppressed by the Feiyu Guard and could only develop in secret.

If you can turn things around, who wouldn’t be tempted?

"That's right." Erma Hun nodded and said, "I, King Di, have a broad mind, understanding the myriad ways of the world. I cherish heroes all over the world and wish to work with you all to build a land of peace and prosperity."

"That's amazing." Qin He couldn't believe it.

These evil demons may not be very good at other things, but they are experts at causing destruction. If they were all bribed by the Di Lu, the few remaining days of the Dali Dynasty might really be ruined.

"In addition, during this meeting, I am willing to assist you in killing the Hejiang. At the same time, I would also like to invite you to help me kill Shen Lian. Both sides will gain what they need, and it will also remove a stone for the future paradise of the king. What is your wish?" Erma Hun saw the surprise on Qin He's face, and the smile on his face became more confident.

No matter which one it is, it is an irresistible temptation for An Zhongjiu.

You may not believe the promise of sharing the world, but the corpse pill is right in front of you.

A crow zombie only appears once every hundred years, so the opportunity is extremely rare.

He was confident that An Zhongjiu would never refuse.

As expected, An Zhongjiu readily agreed: "No problem, I tell you, even if I can't enter the Dali Palace, if I can, I will favor all three thousand beauties without exception."

As he spoke, he strode towards Ermahun.

"Haha, we are all of the same kind, we are all of the same kind." Erma Hun had an obscene smile on his face, without any defense.

"Your whole family is a piece of shit, comrade. I'm still a virgin!" Qin He walked closer, suddenly dodged and rushed forward. In the blink of an eye, he was one step away from Erma Hun, and then he swung his palm and slapped Erma Hun hard in the face.

Erma Hun felt a strong wind blowing in his face and his face froze.

But he was definitely a master. Before he could fully react, his body made an extremely fast instinctive reaction.

He surged his internal energy and crossed his hands to protect his face.

However... this was a head-on collision without any skills.

It's still unintentional.

Qin He's internal strength of more than two hundred years is far beyond Erma Hun's. It is like a mountain pressing down on one's head, and is unmatched.

"Bang~bang!"

Ermahun's hand was smashed open and he was slapped directly in the face.

People are like spinning tops, being blown away.

"Acridine!"

Ermahun flew away, but the falcon was still there. It was always on guard against Qin He, but it was unable to react because of its low strength.

When Erma Hun was blown away, he quickly flapped his wings and flew towards Qin He to protect his master.

How to say this.

An old man hanged himself because he felt his life was too long.

Qin He reached out and flicked its head.

Alas, it turned into a dead eagle.

But this interruption also gave Erma Hun time to escape. He rolled onto the ground and rushed into the fog, roaring back: "An Zhongjiu, you dare to plot against me? I will never coexist with you, I will never coexist with you!"

Even though the rolling sound waves were constantly fading away in the fog, they still traveled far away.

A few hundred steps away, An Zhongjiu, who had just smashed a ferocious corpse to pieces with one palm, raised his head. A puzzled expression crossed his face as he said, "Why do I feel like someone is calling me?"

The two followers looked at each other, and one of them said, "Master, could it be Erma Hun calling you? After all, you didn't agree on a location."

An Zhongjiu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said, "Let's go and take a look in that direction."

"Yes!"

As they spoke, the three of them turned around and headed towards the direction where the sound came from.

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