Great Heaven Sovereign

"Commander, will a strong man pass by and defeat the orcs?" Around the commander in armor, friars have asked.

"There is definitely more than one. Even if there is no breath, it can be seen that they are facing at least ten chariots, otherwise there will be no way to explain the traces of their retreat." The armored commander looked at the bone wing inserted into the earth.

The bone wing is still dripping, and it seems that there is frost on the bone wing.

Then the armored commander frowned again, "it may be the wind startling part."

"What?"

"He, how can he have this ability?"

The generals of the armored army were surprised.

The iron armor commander snorted coldly, "there is absolutely little power in this area, and the power has no reason to take more than ten chariots, either more or only go alone. The number of these chariots is too consistent with the Yu rebellion of the wind. Only he can take such risks and stay in Tianfeng City. As for why he has the ability to expel two million beast armies, it is really worth considering."

When the commander said that, the troops were nothing more than suspicious.

There are not many conditions, but the words are very logical.

"OK, go back first. The rest of the people search. I'll report to the city master." The armored commander glanced at the city again. It was empty.

It's meaningless to make it clear that there's nothing left.

The whole armored army changes its front team into the rear team, and then moves forward slowly.

Suddenly, the front team increased its speed, and the speed at which the army disappeared around Tianfeng city was beyond words.

This army is well known for its defense and speed.

When most of the armored troops disappeared in this area, the remaining armored Rangers also scattered one after another.

The Rangers went to track down the information in private.

Tianfeng city is still so desolate that it is not worth staying.

I want to be so busy again. I don't know when it will be.

……

There are endless deserts, in which there are countless boulders and countless chariots between them. This is an ancient battlefield.

The gravel covered most of the abandoned chariot, and then exposed the top of the chariot.

Now the chariots in the new town are mixed and covered up.

This place is relatively far away from Jiufeng City, and Lingxi can't be compared with Tianfeng city.

But it is indeed a place where no one is close, and no creatures are close. It can be said to be safe.

Hou buchen follows the trend and is talking about the next plan.

The wind is so terrible that I have to have a rest.

Recently, fengjingtian department must be dormant here and won't go out again.

As for Han Xing, the orc leader has been under house arrest.

This guy is definitely a rarity.

Even if it is not available now, it will be available sooner or later.

At the beginning, the beast woman must be depressed for a period of time, just to wear her mind.

When the mind is almost worn, it must ask, say and take what it wants.

This is the most basic way to treat prisoners.

"Recently, if you don't go out, I can leave. I have to inform Yang Fan." Hou buchen's way of healing the wound.

"Thank you!" There is no need for a mother-in-law.

He knows he can't live without Yang Fan. The key is to what extent Yang fan can help him.

And what effect can he achieve with the help provided by Yang Fan.

Hou buchen nodded, and he quickly left the chariot.

The chariot in the sandstorm desert naturally converged to its final glory, and the door was closed.

More than ten new town chariots look no different from the rest of the buried chariots.

Even if the chariot doesn't open the door for a long time, it will eventually be buried.

Naturally, this kind of thing is not a problem. Just come out of the gravel when the chariot reopens. It's not a big problem.

……

Hou buchen traveled all the way to the East. He raised his spirits and gathered together, and then the simplest signal transmitting spirit bird rose.

Such things are not worth mentioning even in the end of the law in the mang wasteland.

It's impossible to be sniped.

At the same time, it can sweep over any obstacles in front of it.

In other words, it goes to the new city in an absolute straight line, which is much faster than Hou buchen's return to the new city.

Before he returned to the new city, the spirit bird had little consumption but could transmit several waves of information.

I don't know whether Yang Fan is in the new city or not. What Hou buchen thinks now is the key.

After seeing the spirit sparrow disappear, Hou buchen continued to move forward at an endless speed, but only two or three thousand miles. He had to twists and turns. In front of him was a powerful tribe.

He has to make a detour. If it's a spirit bird, he won't need it.

Go straight ahead, time is lost, and after a few days, twilight and day alternate in the wilderness.

When Hou buchen had to move forward at an amazing speed, he suddenly felt a faint chill in the air.

The chill seemed familiar.

However, when he stopped to feel the cold carefully, the cold disappeared again.

Hou buchen frowned, and he moved on.

The wasteland rises and falls in the evening. Such a place in the wilderness world is really not worth mentioning. It's not worth seeing more or staying for more time.

Even if someone passes by occasionally, it can be completely sure that he will never appear in the same place again.

The wilderness is too big, and there are too many worthless places.

Even if it is the only way to come and go, who can guarantee to take the same route twice.

However, just because no creature will repeat the process does not mean that nothing else will repeat.

For example, the spirit breath that is still indifferent and worthless is always here. For example, the stone that has been sleeping for thousands of years will move when the wind blows, and it will not move if the wind does not blow.

It's been like that for thousands of years.

For another example, suddenly another chill came from inexplicable space.

Then a layer of white frost suddenly covered the land for several feet.

The white frost disappeared in an instant, and there was a slight moisture on the wasteland. Finally, the moisture disappeared completely.

When the humidity completely disappeared, a figure fell down again. It was Hou buchen. He went and returned.

His fingers seemed to be kneading the air. The air was dry, and the sudden chill did not completely disappear.

Hou buchen's eyes were dignified, and he continued to feel.

In a flash, he had looked northeast.

Under his slight frown, his body method has been launched.

He quickly disappeared into the wilderness.

The familiar chill let him go and come back. After sensing it again, he had made a decision.

It's not an ordinary chill. It's the power of the cold spring. Although it doesn't leak much, he can still feel it after staying in the new city for so long.