Chapter VIII

"what?"

Wang Chong was shocked and couldn't believe his ears. Suddenly, Lu’s actions made people stunned. Even Wang Chong didn’t think that he would actually make such a move.

"But is his move really useful?"

Suddenly, the family of the four emperors personally took the team to copy, and before the battle of the Dairy Armory, the four emperors followed the green wolf to protect the bones for a long time, listening to his ears every day. He is definitely not very good at the impression of Lu Lue. In normal circumstances, he did not rush to bite a traitor on the ruthless ruin, and Lu also wanted to change his impression of himself. It is almost impossible.

"How else do you use bitterness? Xu Keyi is really playing, not keeping a hand, and suddenly Lu is also lying on the ground, while his face is sore, sweating, and let Xu Keyi play more. I have to say that this Turkic horseman does have some abilities. The four emperors of the Turks have been shutting down with him for a few days. He listened to him every day and said that he and us are just simple business contacts, and in order to save him, he was also The slap in the face, the Turkic Four Emperor actually really believed him."

Xu Xiaoqin grinned.

"Oh? If this is the case, then this guy is really impressive! It seems that in order to return to the Turkic Prairie, he is also fighting this time."

Listening to Xu Xiaoqin's silver bell-like laughter, Wang Chong's eyes gradually became a smile.

"Forget it, leave this matter to him to deal with!"

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At the same time, the distant Turkic Sanmi Mountain, the West Turkistan Khanate's tooth account, an angry roar sounds the world.

"What? They actually refused us! Put forward the impossible conditions. Do you think that we will really agree?"

In the huge golden tooth account, Sharon Khan walked around like an angry lion, and the whole Sanmi Mountain trembled in his roar.

"Khan, we have asked again and again, but the other party is killing 500,000 of the finest Turkic horses, and not letting go. And if we don't agree, we will send the body of the four emperors to Sanmi Mountain."

In the toothpick, a scout squatted on the ground, fighting and smashing, and the head was buried between the two shares. He didn't even dare to look up.

"Bag! Let them send the bodies of the four emperors! Tell them that 500,000 of the best Turkic horses are absolutely impossible!"

Sharono Khan was angry and angry. The voice of anger was like a thunder. It passed over the entire Sanmi Mountain and made all the people who heard it shudder and horrified. The scouts were on the ground, and they dared not say anything.

"Not too fast!"

Sharono Khan looked at him with a sigh of relief.

"Yes!"

The scout shuddered, and he dared to say more, turned and left. However, the scout had just walked to the camp's exit, the bang, the earth shook, the black air filled, and an invisible black curtain wall suddenly fell from the sky, covering the entire toothpick. The sudden scouts couldn’t be touched, and the slamming slammed into the black wall, and he stumbled on the ground.

"See Sacrifice!"

However, suddenly, after this scene, the Turkic scout not only did not immediately stand up, but instead of squatting on the ground, his head sagged lower and looked flustered. In the toothpick, Shahro Khan, who seemed to be violently angry, suddenly took a sigh of relief at the moment of the black wall curtain, and his look looked clear.

The entire camp was quiet.

"Black Water Shaman!"

Sharono Khan glanced at the camp and suddenly called.

"Khan is angry, and the things of the four emperors still need to be considered for a long time.

At the exit of the toothpick, the light and shadow changed, with a hoarse and old voice, a five-foot-tall figure, a sturdy figure, a black robe and a ground, carrying a black bone stick, slowly walked out of the camp. Come in. In that moment, the shadow floating in the camp, centered on the black robes, countless beasts and illusions, like a streamer, from the black robe of the human body swarming out.

Not only that, just in the moment when the black robe appeared, the whole golden gold toothpick, the taste suddenly became strange, very strong, some like a bear cub, and some like a tiger leopard. In short, that feeling is like a group of animals pouring into the toothpick.

In the entire Western Turkic Khanate, it is possible to give this feeling, and you can freely break into the Shah's Khan Khan camp, there is only one most special existence, the shaman.

No one knows how the shaman was born. He only knows that since the birth of the Turkic nation, the shaman has appeared in the history of the Turkic Prairie and has an extremely high status. Legend has it that the shaman can communicate with all the animals and the gods in the sky, knowing the past and seeing the future. On them, the fog is heavy, hiding the infinite secrets.

And all the shamans have a mysterious power that is difficult to explain with common sense. This kind of power is not martial arts, but it is more terrible and mysterious than martial arts. People on the grassland call it witchcraft.

The most famous legend about the shaman worship is that more than a thousand years ago, during the reign of the most powerful Hanwu Emperor in the Middle Kingdom, the powerful iron ride from the Middle Kingdom swept across the desert and the grasslands, repeatedly hitting the sharp Turkic elite cavalry. Retreat. On the Turkic Prairie, when the corpses were everywhere, the blood flowed into the river. When the Turkistan Empire was the strongest and most prosperous, it met the same toughest Emperor of the Middle Ages, and quickly declined after the repeated battles. Become weak.

This has never been seen on the prairie.

At the last time, the Hanwu Emperor from Middle-earth sent the last powerful cavalry to the northern expedition, ready to completely annihilate the Turks, and to endure the troubles. At that time, everyone on the entire grassland was in a trepidation, and all of them felt that they wanted The disaster is coming. At that time, on the Turkic Prairie, the most powerful shamans led all the hundreds of shamans on the prairie to perform witchcraft on the imperative roads of the Middle-earth army. The other is the strongest of the Middle-earth Emperor. The big army was brutally wounded, sick and sick, and played against the warlocks from the Middle Kingdom.

Although the shamans suffered heavy losses in the end, only a few people were left, but they also successfully disintegrated the most powerful cavalry army in the history of the Chinese Emperor, and saved the extinct people of the Turks. Therefore, the dynasties, All Turkic Khan have considerable respect for the shamans, and the most respected of all the shamans is the one that the shaman leader left.

The black water shaman is the branch that the great shaman leader passed down!

"Fifty thousand horses are precious, but the value of the four emperors is not comparable to that of 500,000 horses. He is related to the fate and future of our Western Turkic Khanate. This Khan you have seen the gods, you should know ""

The black water shaman licked his bones and walked over slowly.

"But the entire Western Turkic Khanate has no 500,000 of the finest Turkic horses. This is simply an impossible task!"

When I heard the word of God, Shahro Khan suddenly became awakened a lot, but soon, it became angry again. Turkic is known as the nation on horseback. There are not many other things, that is, the most horses. But what should be divided into horses, how many ordinary horses there are, and there are millions of good horses, but the best and the rarest of the top horses, the whole West Turkistan is not so much. Even if there is no possibility to give a Han Chinese, isn’t that an enemy?

Don't forget that the Western Turkic Khanate and the Datang Empire are still in a state of hostility and engagement. This condition is absolutely impossible to agree.

"The 500,000 finest Turkic horses are certainly impossible, but the city of Iron and Steel can't help but talk about it. The four emperors can't help but save. The 500,000 horses are just a small means used by the other side. I want to raise the final transaction price. If they really don't want to negotiate, the four emperors may have already died, and why have they refused Khan twice? For the future of the West Turkistan, Khan must be calm. ""

Black water shaman lips squirming, step by step. There is a layer of black fog that keeps surging on his face, like a veil, making people unable to see his true face.

Sharono Khan’s look was a glimpse and he couldn’t speak.

Sharono Khan’s favor of the four emperors is not without reason. The grasslands have a huge crisis, and I am afraid that they will be more horrible than any one in history. The first to feel this horror is the shaman on the prairie. You can hear the voices of the gods and know the mysteries of the past and the future. This, the things that have happened in the past have proved the power of the shaman sacrifices numerous times.

The grassland will be destroyed one day sooner or later, and this day will never be too long!

- This is the **** that Sharono Khan has heard since childhood.

On the entire prairie, there are very few secrets to know this, and Shah Rak Khan knows this secret as a royal family. From that time on, he was deeply disturbed until the moment when the four emperors were born. "This child is the hope of the entire Turkic Prairie." "His existence is related to the future of all people." "When the time comes, he will awaken his mission and lead the Turks to escape the terrible disaster." The priests’ deep prophecy of this child is deeply imprinted in the mind of Shahro Khan.

This is why he is so fond of the four emperors, just as the shamans say, his value is incalculable.

“Do we really have to be threatened by a child who is a teenager and has no problem?”

Sharono Khan is full of heart. As the famous monarch on the prairie, the reputation of Shahro Khan is resounding in all countries. Even those who are in the Middle Kingdom of China, the generals must be jealous of three points. But nowadays, they are being asked by the middle-aged teenagers of a steel city in the sky, threatening to threaten, and how to endure the identity of Shakespeare’s Turkic Khan.

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