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Chapter 229 Blood Washes the Grassland

Grassland Khan has been feeling restless these days.

His war game is still going on. In the name of "for a warmer land", the soldiers' front line has moved further and further south - the only flaw is that the southern Chen court has not been able to organize it until now. There was no effective resistance, and no one came out to confront him.

Without an opponent, even war seems so boring.

Originally, in the eyes of the grassland Khan, the war should be magnificent, with you coming and going, the armies of both sides forming formations, the bloody battles of the soldiers, a game of courage, and a competition of wisdom... But what about now?
Besides marching, there is still marching.

There are no enemies, no opponents, no resistance, and no battles.The soldiers just walked and sang songs, and the battle was finished.

For those grassland warriors, this may be a good thing, or even the best thing. After all, fighting means killing people, so it is definitely better to avoid death - but for the grassland Khan Speaking personally, this is not a good thing. You must know that this is a war, a war.

How can there be no death in war?
But no matter how much he complained, opponents were not that easy to find.Just like in martial arts, it is not easy to find a good opponent, but in this environment full of martial arts monkeys, it is even more difficult to find a few people who understand the joy of war.

"Hey, monkey."

Gritting his teeth, Prairie Khan continued his practice today.

As he said before, if he wants the monkeys to obey his rules, he must become the strongest monkey. Only in this way can he press the heads of other monkeys into the chessboard and force them to They come to play this war game with themselves.

As for the way he trains himself...

"drink!"

He carried a century-old giant tree dozens of feet long on his shoulders. The heavy tree trunk was transformed into a golden-winged roc and he waved it as easily as a stick.

Such a huge scene naturally attracted everyone's attention. Even though the grassland leaders had different thoughts, when they saw the figure holding the giant tree in mid-air, they still felt a bit fearful, a bit uneasy, and mixed with... It's almost like worshiping a god.

This is not something that humans can do, not even monsters can do it. You must know that most monsters that have been alienated by evil spirits are probably far smaller than that huge log.

But this kind of thing, in the hands of Grassland Khan, is as light as a branch.

"Hey!"

With a dull sound of Qihe, the huge log was thrown high into the air.

Then, a stream of light shot straight into the sky.

It was the spiritual totem of the prairie people and the belief of all the prairie people. The big three-pronged spear called Sulu Ding seemed so sacred at this moment.

In fact, there are many spears with similar shapes circulated among the prairie people. After all, weapons can be made into whatever the blacksmith wants, and they are also called Sulu ingots. There is no difference between them - but once the Sulu Ding is mentioned, the only thing that comes to mind is this big spear, the one in the hands of the Grassland Khan.

Just because it is the strongest.

"Om-"

The spear blade passed by, and the huge log split into two pieces in the air.

It is hard to imagine how a spear as thin as a toothpick compared to that huge log could neatly split the log, but this absolutely impossible thing happened in front of everyone. In front of you.

Perhaps, this is strength.

Strong people can always do things that others cannot.

"It's too light, change to something heavier next time."

The Prairie Khan who fell back to the ground has already transformed into a human body. Judging from the expression on his face, he clearly didn't even break a sweat.

It's just that to this extent, it can't even be considered training for him.

But this is already the best training method he can find.

If he increased his strength, he would have to fight with a strong person, but recently he also heard news from the south. The Nanchen Taizu who was hiding in the imperial tomb has disappeared after all - the monkey with tyrannical power is dead. This is naturally a good thing for him, but after the monkey dies...where will he find his opponent? "It's difficult... it's difficult."

Grassland Khan couldn't help but sigh.

For him today, it is really difficult to find a comparable opponent.The only person who can rival him in the world right now is probably the phoenix bird that once defeated him - the golden-winged roc and the immortal fire phoenix. Who is the real king who dominates the sky? This matter is always unclear. There must be a result.

But his previous failure experience told him that he had to become stronger in order to defeat that monster-like Phoenix Bird.

But the question is, how can he become stronger?

Things seem to have gone back to normal. He still needs a comparable opponent. A good opponent is the best whetstone. Only with this grinding can he become stronger and more...

"what?"

Grassland Khan, who was just about to return to the big tent for breakfast, frowned slightly.

Just now, he seemed to have seen the figure of a phoenix.

But he seemed to have made a mistake, because there was basically nothing else visible in the clear sky at the moment - but with his current strength, there should not be such a thing as "mistaking" at all.

No, he read that right.

Just because the figure of the phoenix did not appear in mid-air.

Instead, it erupted above the ground.

"boom--"

The phantom of the phoenix burning with black flames suddenly erupted on the ground, burning hundreds of grassland warriors into ashes with just one sweep - but this little life was obviously not enough to satisfy the appetite of the phoenix bird. At this moment, the shadow actually turned around and rushed in the direction of Grassland Khan!
"You... still dare to come here?"

Even though he knew he would be outmatched, Grassland Khan still transformed into a golden-winged roc and picked up the three-pronged spear.

Indeed, he may not be able to defeat him, but he never lacks the courage to risk his life!
It was at this time that he saw his opponent.

It was a broadsword engraved with a black bird pattern, and the man holding the broadsword.

He didn't know that person.

"who are you?"

Grassland Khan frowned. He didn't know why this stranger suddenly came to the grassland army and started killing.

Is it possible that there are still experts on Nan Chen's side?

"It doesn't matter who I am."

In front of Grassland Khan, the ordinary-looking man just smiled.

Then, he directly reached out and held Prairie Khan's shoulder.

"The important thing is that you are really useful, and this is enough."

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