In the northern wasteland, a horse-drawn carriage was galloping rapidly, and dozens of high-headed horses were sitting on dozens of high-headed horses and soldiers with deep armor, who were riding horses and whipping after the panicked carriage.

In a moment, the carriage of Ink Tears was surrounded by cold soldiers, Ink Tears glanced around, his eyes gradually became cold, he jumped slightly, stood straight on the horse's hips, and quietly looked at the woman in blood-red armor ten steps away.

Princess Lianhua, who was wearing blood-colored armor, looked at her coldly, and Mo Tear's calm and handsome cheeks were reflected in his eyes, and his gaze was particularly shocking.

This person is so handsome, and he seems to be weak, but he can give people an inexplicable fear. She had only felt this feeling in Lin Huarun.

"I don't think you look like a northern barbarian, how did you come here?" asked Princess Lianhua.

"I'm just a small person who is not important, General Yu is nothing, I don't know why the general wants to lead troops to surround me. ”

Mo Tear's words were extremely bland, if it were usual, Mo Tear would definitely try his best to hide his identity with a hippie smile, and at this moment, he really didn't have that mood anymore.

His mood at the moment was not only sadness and sorrow, but also the endless anger that was suppressed in his heart.

Along the way, he has been trying his best to hide his whereabouts and identity, but what is the result?

The second uncle died, and Xiao Xia left...... Countless of their own unmasked guards also fell one by one...... Even his mother is gone forever.

Mo Tear didn't want to hide it anymore, and he didn't want to run away anymore...... If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to kill, you need to kill, there is no need to say more.

He is the son of the world and the public enemy of the world, even if he farts, he will be mistaken for doing a big bad thing. In this case, there is no need for me to hide anymore, and there is no need to feel pity.

"Really?" Princess Lianhua was a little suspicious and asked, "We have been leading our troops to hunt down and kill the barbarians for a day and a night...... We're lost, I wonder if you can tell me which direction Panyu City is?"

Princess Lianhua knew very well that the handsome soldiers chased them out at that time, and they were all impulsive, and they paid attention for a day and a night, although they caught up with a few small troops, they were all well-armed, and they did not look like a defeated army at all.

And the top priority at the moment is to rush back to Panyu City as soon as possible, and the big mess is still going to be cleaned up, although she is extremely suspicious of the identity of the young man in front of her, but what can this be?

Even if this young man is a northern barbarian, she has her own discretion to kill a weak teenager and rush back to the city to clean up the mess as soon as possible.

Mo Tear casually took the direction and said coldly: "This way." ”

Princess Lianhua silently stared at the young man not far away, her heart becoming more and more suspicious...... No matter how you give directions, how can you be surrounded by so many people and still be so calm.

How could there be a young man whose eyes were cold as if he could freeze everything, making him feel a deep chill, more chilling than the chill in that bloody cold rain.

Princess Lianhua tightly pulled the reins in her hand, controlling the blood-red fierce horse under her crotch, he knew very well that horses were far more aware of danger than people, not to mention that this fierce horse was also experienced in a hundred battles, and now it must be reasonable to be uneasy at this moment.

Princess Lianhua was just about to wave away, but unexpectedly, a stumbling voice came, "Annihilation, the son of the destruction of the world, how can you let it go?"

As soon as the words fell, almost at the same time, everyone looked around, only to see a dull-eyed and delicate-looking young man slowly walking out from behind a big tree, followed by a masked woman.

When Princess Lianhua saw his sluggish appearance, she felt unhappy for a while, for some reason, he always felt that this person was extremely gloomy, and he must not be a good person.

That young man is Chen Du, who is slowly walking in front of the princess at this moment, saluting calmly, and said lightly: "Here, in the lower Sanqing Daomen, Chen, Chen Du, he is the son of the world, general, how can the general let go?"

In just one sentence, Chen Du spit out almost word by word from his mouth, and his faint tone contained an imperceptible ferocity.

Princess Lianhua carefully looked at the seemingly stupid young man in front of her, the legendary genius in the cultivation world who had the image of the dragon's eye, and when she saw it today, she didn't see the appearance of the dragon's eye, and her stupidity was exposed everywhere.

Princess Lianhua barely understood what he had just said, and hurriedly turned her head, looking at the young man standing straight on horseback, and Twilight was particularly startled.

This is the son of the world, how is it diametrically opposed to the legendary monster that catches the tooth dance? Yes, how could my father let me marry a monster?

Princess Lianhua muttered in her heart, if it weren't for the fact that a few days ago, her personal maid quietly heard her father talking about her marriage, she wouldn't have known about the existence of the son of destruction.

She didn't believe that one person could destroy the world, and now that she looked at this handsome-looking and even weaker teenager, she didn't believe it even more. Although he didn't believe it, there was some interest in his heart.

"You are the son of the world. Princess Lianhua asked.

Ink Tears nodded.

Princess Lianhua was a little surprised in her heart, this young man was surrounded by so many people at the moment, didn't she know what kind of attack he would be attacked once he confessed that identity? Why? He looked so weak, but he couldn't make people look into his eyes.

Princess Lianhua calmed her mind and reluctantly met Mo Tear's eyes again, just for that moment, she seemed to be dragged into the abyss, unable to breathe, hurriedly turned her gaze, and no longer dared to look directly at Mo Tear's flat eyes.

Princess Lianhua was extremely puzzled in her heart, obviously she was the one who took the initiative, a young man with a pale face without a trace of blood, anyone here seemed to be able to kill him, but why?

"Why are you here?" asked Princess Lianhua, pretending to be tough.

Mo Tear snorted and said coldly: "Can't I be here? Now that you know my identity, are you also thinking about how to get rid of the Demon Guardian Dao? Don't think about it, I'm here, either hurry up and do it, or hurry up and get out of me." ”

Princess Lianhua was shocked in her heart, in this case, the other party still has such a big breath, either she is a master of art and bold, or she really has a hole in her brain.

Seeing Mo Tear's delicate appearance, he believed in the former even more, although Mo Tear's attitude made her feel extremely unhappy, but she actually became more interested in this stinky boy who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Anyway, please come with me. Princess Lianhua said calmly: "Because of you, the Shuntian Dynasty has become the target of everyone, you have to go back with me and make it clear." ”

Mo Tear snorted and said coldly: "If you want to do it, you can do it, where is so much?" Or get out of here, lest I beat you out of the." ”

As soon as the words fell, Princess Lianhua frowned slightly, waved her hand lightly, and snorted coldly: "Tie him up and take him away for me." ”

A tall soldier took the order, straddled his legs, whistled softly, drove his horse forward, approached Mo Tear slowly from the side, and pulled out a rope from behind.

Mo Tear never looked away, staring coldly at the graceful general on the horse, slowly stretched out his hand, the shape of his hand changed instantly, his claws were like hooks, spreading out a trace of fire, and in the palm of his hand, a powerful suction force was generated.

In an instant, one by one, the lines of fire surged, instantly entangled the tall soldier, and immediately dragged him off the horse's back alive and flew to Ink Tears' hands.

Mo Tear calmly grabbed his throat and lifted him in the air, and one by one the lines of fire instantly entangled his whole body, making him unable to move.

When everyone saw this scene, they were frightened and frightened, and Princess Lianhua was even more stunned and immediately realized her mistake.

How can the son of the world be hunted down and killed by the world and still survive without some ability? How can this seemingly weak young man be looked at with a weak eye.

Little by little, the soldier was like an earthworm dragged by the ink tears, convulsions, coughing in his throat, and the blood in his mouth was like a late wind and rain.

Everyone was shocked, and one by one they became vigilant.

Ink Tears lightly moved, and the guards like a hill collapsed with a bang, falling to the ground, without the slightest bit of life.

"If you don't leave, you'll be the next one to die. Mo Tear stared at Princess Lianhua coldly and said indifferently.

Princess Lianhua forcibly suppressed the fear that lingered in his heart, and forced herself to meet in the eyes of Mo Tearful Death, and just looked at each other, and was full of fear.

It was as if an iceberg had collapsed in front of her, and endless ice and snow were about to swallow him. There was not a trace of emotion on the pale face of the young man, like a cold-faced Yama, silent and terrifying.

Princess Lianhua slowly raised her hand, and with his simple action, dozens of people moved in unison, holding their bows and swords, one by one with cold light, the arrows that were braving the cold light, without the slightest shaking aimed at the ink tears, just waiting for the white jade palm to fall.

A simple command can drive an overwhelming rain of arrows.

Princess Lianhua grabbed the reins tightly with one hand, and her sharp nails dug into the flesh to suppress the fear in her heart and maintain absolute calm, and the other hand hovered quietly in mid-air, as if she was not in a hurry to order.

Until this moment, she still has absolute certainty to win this legendary son of the world, because these dozens of elite soldiers are all from the Flowing Fire Banner Iron Horseman, an iron army that has never lost a battle.

What she was worried about at the moment was that with a simple order, she might kill the son of the world, and when the time came, what would be the use of bringing his body to her father?

The Yundian Empire has long been ready to move, and it will not give up the good situation because of a dead corpse at all, and withdraw troops on all fronts.

As for the Northern Barbarian tribe, it will make a crazy comeback because of the death of the son of the world, and whether Panyu City can withstand the wind and rain again at that time, she is really not sure.

Mo Tear slowly looked down for a week, hummed and sneered, and finally stared at the female general.

Princess Lianhua and Mo Tear looked at each other quietly, unconsciously holding their breath, beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, in this short moment, it seemed that the world had quieted down, only a pair of calm eyes like magic shrouded in his heart.

The breeze blows all around, blowing the thin waist of the grass, and the dead leaves are blowing one after another, smashing the gentle sunlight into pieces.

Princess Lianhua's pupils gradually tightened, and the fear in her heart could no longer be suppressed, she saw with her own eyes a delicate young man's body spreading rolling flames, and the inky black pupils gradually became blood red, which was depicted in her mind.

Feeling the scorching wave of qi spreading from her body, the fierce horse under her crotch also took a few steps back with great anxiety.

It wasn't until this moment that Princess Lianhua realized her mistake, the son of destruction who was ten steps away could never be treated with the eyes of ordinary people.

Princess Lianhua's face trembled, her face was hideous, she waved her hand down violently, and roared loudly, "Release the arrow." ”

Dozens of arrows flashing with cold light pierced the air, swishing, and instantly enveloped the entire carriage, shrouding the thin body of ink tears.

Chen Du, who was watching quietly from the side, unconsciously pulled out a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, and a pair of dead fish-like eyes suddenly flashed a trace of murderous intent, staring at the carriage fiercely