Queen of Concubine Madness: Quit the tyrannical monarch

Chapter 91

It has never been heard that the Yin Luo Palace has the habit of raising ferocious beasts. Obviously, these people are all secretly arranged by the Yin Luo Palace in the [-] mountains. Maybe they were created to deal with the Desolate Race from the beginning to the end.All of a sudden, Ziman lost the thought of adjusting her breath, and her spirit became excited. She quietly avoided these people and left here.

Five days later, Ziman traveled day and night, and finally arrived at the holy land of the Huangzu.The Desolate tribe is a relatively powerful tribe among the [-] mountains. They live by the mountains around a huge lake.The entire tribe is surrounded by mountains, and there is only one exit. If those teams want to attack the Desolate tribe, they can only enter from here. This is why the Yin Luo Temple uses so many murderers to attack the Desolate tribe. Unprepared, the Huang tribe drove these ferocious beasts into their clan territory, causing them chaos, and took the opportunity to sneak in.

Looking at the defense in front of her, Ziman became even more worried. If she hadn't been aware of the conspiracy of the Yin Luo Palace earlier, the Desolate Clan would have been breached within a day.Ziman walked to the entrance of the Desolate Race and was stopped. The ten guards guarding the entrance all looked listless. Obviously, the peace for a long time had made them all relax their vigilance.After the first guard looked Ziman up and down, he asked frivolously: "Little girl, what are you doing here? Are you here to play with your brother?"

These words have already angered Ziman, but she didn't want to make enemies of the Huangzu before the Yin Luo Palace attacked the Huangzu. She suppressed the anger in her heart, stared at the man and gritted her teeth: "I want to see your patriarch!"

"Do you think that our patriarch can meet anyone who meets?" Hearing what Ziman said, the man immediately became vigilant, and everyone sacrificed their magic weapons, as if they were facing a big enemy.

Ziman didn't have time to pay attention to them, but repeated again: "I want to see your patriarch, and I have to tell him one thing in person, which is related to the survival of the Huangzu!"

"What a big tone! We of the Desolate Race are among the [-] mountains, and we have never heard anyone dare to say such a thing. I think you are tired of living!" The guard was obviously not happy to hear what Ziman said. In other words, after all, among the [-] mountains, the Desolate race can be regarded as an indisputable clan. They have stood here for a thousand years. It is inevitable that they will feel ridiculous when they hear such words.

Seeing that it was useless to talk to them, Ziman had to shake his head and sighed: "It seems that if I want to see your team leader, I have to use some tricks, but this will make you a little bit wronged."

As soon as the words fell, all the guards of the Desolate Race heard a choking sound. Ziman's Frost Sword had been unsheathed, and with a flash of inspiration, it returned to Ziman's hand after one of them shuttled back.The speed was so fast that the guards didn't react at all.It was really because the perception of strength between them and Ziman was too great. They glanced at each other and looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

But then he felt a heart-piercing pain coming into his mind, and there was a sudden sharp pain on their shoulders, and he saw the blood flowing down, and the whole arm was about to lose consciousness. When they twisted their arms slightly, they would suffer more severe pain.They watched helplessly as half of their shoulders were cut off and fell at their feet.

(End of this chapter)