Fish swimming around the world

"Someone must be playing tricks!" Baru said angrily.

Hutu said: "It must be that bastard!"

Dulun frowned: "It's definitely not the anger of the gods. The cattle, sheep and plants are all dead. Someone must have poisoned them. I believe that the waterside is a formation."

Baru kicked the dead cow hard and broke it into pieces.

"Where are the people? Why do they come and go without a trace? There is no trace on the prairie?"

Hutu said: "They said it was a divine bird. The strange bird is huge and can kill cattle and sheep. Could it be that it flew away on the strange bird?"

They had never seen such a thing before, and they were discussing it anxiously. Suddenly, someone came on a fast horse, looking extremely panicked.

"Prince, I saw a divine bird in the west again. When the divine bird flew over, divine thunder fell from the sky. The tent of the Garan tribe was razed to the ground, and countless cattle, sheep, and soldiers were killed and injured."

Dulun was shocked, "What did you say?"

The man also looked incredulous: "The Garan tribe is very close to this place. Their people came here on horseback and said it in person. They think they have offended the Thunder God..."

Dulun was furious. The Garan tribe was under his power and offered countless cattle and sheep every year. It was destroyed?

"Go to the Garan tribe!"

When he arrived, he was also shocked. The tent of the Garan tribe leader was not flat ground. There were countless large and small charred pits. There was no intact tent or felt house at all, and many embers were still smoking. Dead people, horses, cattle, and sheep were everywhere. There were also many people covered in blood, lying on the ground groaning.

The Garan tribe leader lost an arm and was crying bitterly.

Dulun asked for a long time, but he just repeated with lifeless eyes: "The thunder from the sky offended Changshengtian..."

Dulun kicked him down fiercely.

Baru and Hutu walked forward, and Baru said: "I just found some fragments. This thing is made of pottery jars, filled with iron nails. It has great lethality after it explodes. Obviously, the strange bird must be used to carry people. They sat on the strange bird and threw this thing."

Hutu said angrily: "It must be the King Xiaoyao! This boy is weird. Dingyang once released the indestructible magic flame. Now he sees such a weird thing again. Who else can it be but him?"

Baru said: "But he is in the sky, what should we do? Are we just going to let him kill like this?"

Dulun gritted his teeth and said: "It is impossible to bring many of these things. Distribute the troops to search for them. Once they are found, except for the King Xiaoyao who is captured alive, kill everyone else, kill, kill!"

He used the word "kill" three times in a row, which shows that he was extremely angry.

Then, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were divided into four groups and dispersed to the surroundings.

At this moment, Jiang Fan was barbecuing with seven old men.

Roasted whole lamb.

"To be honest, the cattle and sheep raised on the wilderness are really delicious."

Jiang Fan said as he held a leg of lamb and ate it.

The woodcutter looked at him strangely: "You are really weird. What the hell is this pottery jar?"

Jiang Fan smiled: "This thing is called a bomb, also called a thunder bomb. Is it useful?"

Old Tian sighed: "It has great lethality to ordinary people. If you add some formations, even masters can be killed."

Several old men agreed. Who would have thought that Jiang Fan actually had such a thing?

Zhang Qiuran sighed, "Boy, you have a giant egret and this kind of treasure, why do you need us old men to help?"

Jiang Fan said, "I didn't expect you old seniors to help. But since you are here, I just want to do something big!"

The old men were stunned, and Zhang Qiuran asked in confusion, "Big? What do you want to do?"

Jiang Fan smiled sinisterly, "Don't the barbarians want to marry? Let's take their prince back and see if Princess Jieyu likes him...haha..."

The old men had the urge to beat him up at that time.

The woodcutter pointed at him: "You, you, you bastard, what can I say about you..."

Zhang Qiuran laughed: "Interesting, interesting, but you have to think about it, Zuo Xian Wang's precious son Du Lun is his favorite, if you take him back, will he let it go?"

Jiang Fan said sinisterly: "Let it go? Even if you don't take it back, there is no such thing as letting it go. Taking it back will make him afraid to act rashly and stop harassing my Qin."

"Is this your idea?" The woodcutter raised his thumb: "Good, you have courage."

"Not only that, since you are here, you must make a big fuss and teach Zuo Xian Wang a lesson."

Jiang Fan was full of bad intentions. He was planning to make full use of his talents and had no intention of saving the old guys.

The old guys were secretly thinking that they would feel uncomfortable if they didn't give him a good beating after the job was done.

Originally, the elders came here because they were afraid that something might happen to you. Now, how could anything happen to you?

As they were talking, Tian Lao frowned and said, "There are cavalrymen, about 2,000."

Jiang Fan put down the lamb leg: "Oh? 2,000? This is really a delivery. Seniors, can you move around?"

The woodcutter drew out the axe from his waist and said with a smile, "I'll go first. There's no firewood to chop, so it's not a wasted trip to chop a thousand heads."

Zhang Qiuran also took off the treasure bow behind him and said, "That's right. I haven't used this newly tempered treasure bow yet. It's a good time to eat meat today. Let's do it together, old brothers."

The woodcutter laughed up to the sky: "Okay, let's compare?"

"Compare!"

So, a day later, Du Lun and the other two received bad news.

2,500 cavalrymen were slaughtered, and only one commander was released.

The man was so scared that he came to his senses after a long time, crying and saying that it was two tall old men who did it.

One of them held an axe, and the axe condensed into a ten-foot shadow and chopped down, smashing hundreds of people in the front line. Another axe chopped down, and the ground cracked and the cavalry was divided in the middle.

Another archer shot a string of hundreds of people with one arrow.

Du Lun and the other two were stunned.

After a long time, Baru was a little shocked and said: "This is the holy realm, it must be a great saint!"

Hu Tu also looked terrified: "He actually brought two great saints with him?"

The commander said in panic: "No, no, there are eight of them..."

Eight, eight?

The three looked at each other with fear on their faces. Hu Tu said: "In addition to Jiang Fan, there are seven others, and only two of them took action?"

The commander nodded dejectedly: "Only two, the others..."

"How about the others?" Hu Tu said anxiously.

The commander said: "The others were eating roasted whole lamb and ignored us..."

The faces of the three Du Lun changed drastically.

"This, this is not right..." Du Lun's face was gloomy: "I underestimated him, if those five people are also great saints..."

"Impossible!" Baru said decisively: "Seven great saints? King Xiaoyao can't have such strength!"

Hu Tu shook his head: "Not necessarily, it is rumored that there are 800 saints in the five countries. Jiang Fan is a king of one word, so it is not surprising that he has more than a dozen saints under him..."

Du Lun's eyes were gloomy: "Yes, we can't take it lightly. We only have two saints at present. Contact father immediately and dispatch experts to help, otherwise we can't win alone."