The Human Emperor

“What?”

Wang Zhong was shocked and couldn't believe his ears. Suluyega's behavior was such a dramatic drop in glasses that even Wang Chong didn't expect him to make such a move.

“But does this move really work? ”

Kuluyiga's house was personally copied by the four princes, and before the battle of the Kuluyiga Armory, the four princes followed the blue wolf to protect his bones for a long time, listened to him every day to face his life, his impression of Kuluyiga would definitely not be very good, normal situation, he did not jump on the traitor Kuluyiga to bite, Kuluyiga also wanted to change his impression of himself, it is almost impossible.

“Otherwise, how can we use bitter meat? Xu Koyi was a real fighter, he didn't leave his hand at all, while Sulu Yaeger lay on the ground, his face was blue, his head was sweating, and he made Xu Koyi fight harder. It has to be said that this Turkic merchant does have some abilities. The Turkic Four Princes kept him in jail for a few days, listened to him every day, said what he was doing with us just a simple business deal, and was beaten hard to save him. The Turkic Four Princes actually believed him. ”

Xu Qiqin covered his mouth with a smile.

“Oh? If that's the case, then this guy is really impressive! Looks like he did the same thing this time to get back to Turkic Prairie. ”

Listening to Xu Qiqin's silver bell-like laugh, Wang punched his eyes gradually stained with a layer of laughter.

“Forget it, leave it to him! ”

……

Meanwhile, a distant Turkic Sanya Mountain, the teeth of the Western Turkic Khan State, is home to an angry roar that shook the heavens and the earth.

“What? They turned us down again! Do you really think that western Turkic would agree to that impossible condition? ”

In a gigantic golden toothpick, Saloon Khan walks around like an angry lion, and the whole Sanya Mountain trembles in his roar.

“Khan, we've asked again and again, but the other side just bit half a million of the finest Turkic warhorses to death. And said, if we don't agree, we'll send the bodies of the four princes to Mount Sami. ”

In the dental net, a man kneeling on his knees, fearful, his head buried between his two shares, he could not even look up.

“Bastard! Then let them send the bodies of the Four Princes! Tell them that half a million of the best Turkic warhorses are absolutely impossible! ”

The fury of Sha Luo Khan erupted, and the sound of the fury was like a thunderbolt, passing over the whole of Mount Sami, causing all those who heard it, to tremble and palpitate. That scoundrel lay on the ground and dared not speak.

“Let's go! ”

Saroo Khan's eyes glanced, angry.

“Yes!”

He shuddered all over his chestnut, dare to say more, turn around and go. Yet, after just walking to the exit of the camp account, the blast, the earthquake, the black air, an invisible black curtain wall suddenly descended from the sky, covering the entire tooth book. The Turkic Rejection Symptom was untouchable, and a bang hit the black air wall, shaped like a bang, almost fell to the ground.

“See Lord Priest! ”

However, all of a sudden, after this scene, instead of standing up immediately, the Turkic scourge fell to the ground, kneeling on his knees, his head even lower and seemed to panic. And in the dental tent, the seemingly furious Saloon Rocco Khan appeared on this black screen for a moment, and suddenly took a breath, and the divine color appeared to be quite sober.

The whole camp was quiet.

“Blackwater Shaman! ”

Sarurokhan glanced out of the camp and suddenly called.

“Khan is angry, the matter of the Four Princes still needs to be discussed in the long run, don't be tempted. ”

At the exit of the dental book, the light changed, and with a dull old sound, a shadow of about five feet, a shadow of rickets, a black robe and ground, with a black skull cane, slowly walked in from outside the camp. At that moment, the shadow of the camp was floating, centered on the shadow of the black robe man. The myriad visions of the beast were like glitter, coming out of the shadow of the black robe man with a whistle.

More than that, in the moment when the black robe figure appeared, it was made into a golden giant toothpick, and suddenly the smell became weird, intense, some like bears, some like tiger leopards. Anyway, it's like a bunch of animals pouring into a dental net.

Throughout the Western Turkic Khan State, there is only one most special being, the Shaman Priest, who gives this feeling and can break into the Shalokha Khan camp tent at will.

No one knows how the Shaman Priest was born, but only that from the very beginning of the birth of the Turkic nation, the Shaman Priest has appeared in the history of the Turkic Prairie and has a very high status. Legend has it that Shaman priests can communicate with all animals and gods in heaven, know the past, and see the future. On them, the fog is so heavy that they hide endless secrets.

And all Shaman priests have a mysterious power that is difficult to explain with common sense. This power is not martial arts, but it is more terrible and mysterious than martial arts, which people on the prairie call witchcraft.

The most famous legend of the Shaman sacrifice is that more than a thousand years ago, during the reign of the most powerful Hanwu Emperor in the entire Zhongtu Shenzhou region, powerful iron riders from the Zhongtu swept across the desert and grasslands and repeatedly defeated the elite cavalry of the Great Turkic. On the Turkic Prairie, where the bodies were scattered and the blood flowed into rivers, the Great Turkic Empire encountered the same toughest thousand ancient emperors of the Middle Earth in their strongest and most glorious times, and quickly faded after successive wars, becoming infirm.

This has never happened on the prairie.

And when, for the last time, the Hanwu Emperor from the Middle East sent his last powerful cavalry to defeat Turkic North, ready to wipe out Turkic once and for all, and suffer eternal aftermath, at that time, everyone on the whole grassland was frightened and frightened, and all felt like a great deal was about to come. At that time, on the Turkic Prairie, the most powerful Shaman priest led all the hundreds of Shaman priests on the prairie, practising witchcraft on the inevitable road north of the Middle Turkish Army, and the most powerful army of the Middle Turkish Emperor died and was severely wounded, and the disease was raging, and he fought with the magicians from the Middle Turk.

Although the Shaman priests lost a great deal and only a few remained, they also succeeded in dismantling the most powerful cavalry army in history sent by the Great King of the Middle East and rescuing the endangered Turkic nation, so that all Turkic Khans had considerable respect for the Shaman priests over the dynasties, and the most respected of all Shaman's sacrifices was the one left behind by the Shaman leader back then.

Blackwater Shaman is the branch of the great Shaman leader!

“Half a million war horses are precious, but the value of the four princes is not comparable. He is related to the fate and future of our western Turkic Khan State, which you have seen and should know. ”

Black water filled with bone canes, one step at a time, slowly walked over.

“But the entire Western Turkic Khan State does not have half a million of the best Turkic Warhorses, which is simply an impossible task! ”

When he heard the word "Oracle," Saloon Khan suddenly became much sober, but soon became angry again. The Turkic name refers to the people on the horse's back, and there is nothing else, which is the most war horses. But it also has to be divided into what horses, how many ordinary war horses, there are millions of good horses, but at the same time the best is the rarest top war horse, the whole western Turkic Khan country is probably not that many, even if there is, it is impossible to give a Han man, isn't that the enemy?

Let us not forget that the Western Turkic Khan State and the Greater Tang Empire are still in a state of hostility and belligerency, a condition that he would never have agreed to.

“Half a million of the finest Turkic warhorses are certainly impossible, but the Iron and Steel City cannot fail to talk about it, nor can the Four Princes save it. Half a million horses are just a small way to raise the price of the last deal. If they really don't want to negotiate, the Four Princes are probably already dead, so why refuse to sweat twice or twice? Khan must be calm for the future of the Western Turkic Khan State. ”

Black water fills the lips with creep, one word at a time. There is a layer of ever-rising black mist on his face, like a veil, that makes it impossible to see his true face.

Saloon Khan was so colorful that he could not speak at all.

Shalokha Khan does not love the Four Princes for no reason. The prairie has a great crisis and is probably more terrifying than any other time in history. The first thing to feel this horror is the Shaman Priest on the prairie, who hears the voices of the gods and knows the secrets of the past and the future. In this regard, what has happened in the past has proved the strength of Shaman sacrifice countless times.

Sooner or later, the grasslands will be destroyed, and this day will never be long!

This is the Oracle that Sarkokhan has heard of since he was a child.

There is little knowledge of this secret throughout the prairie, and it was only as a royal family that Sarkokhan learned it. From then on, he was deeply disturbed until the moment of the birth of the Four Princes. “This child is the hope of the entire Turkic Prairie”, “His presence is at stake for the future of all”, "When the time comes, he will awaken his mission and lead the Turks out of that terrible catastrophe”, the Shaman priests deeply branded the child's prophecy in Shalokhan's mind.

That's why he's so fond of the Fourth Prince, and as the Shaman Sacrifices say, his value is immeasurable.

“Are we really going to be threatened by a teenager who doesn't smell like milk? ”

Saloon Khan is full of hearts and minds. As the famous monarch of the grasslands, the fame of Shalokha Khan resonates with all nations, even those of the great protectors of the Sino-Turkish Divine State, the Great General must be constrained to score three points. But nowadays, by a steel city teenager in the middle of the sky asking for prices, wanton threats, as the Saroon Rossi Turkic Khan, how can it bear.