The vast ancient road, all the way to the south, in this boundless desert plain, far from seeing the end.

Because of the environmental factors of the Southern Wilderness, for ordinary people, only the city is safe, and they rarely go out of the city, and even if they go out, it is many people traveling together. Even if it is a powerful and strong person, he does not dare to act alone.

Three figures slowly walked along the ancient road. If there is someone from Mosaic Dragon City here, you must recognize that the man in the white official uniform who walked in the front is the master of Mosaic Dragon City. And that brocade-clothed swordsman was Fang Qian, a kendo master who had recently appeared in Dragon City.

The young man walking beside the two of them seemed to be unknown, but he was the master of the dragon city, Chen Feng.

"I think you can also feel it, the Southern Great Wilderness, this place name is no exaggeration, except for those few cities, everywhere is a desolation, the soldiers are in chaos, and the people are not living. ”

The master walked in front, with his hands behind his back, and said slowly:

"Those who can break through here are heroes. ”

"Master, I heard that you are from the northern country, is it different from here?" Fang Qian suddenly asked.

The master shook his head and smiled: "There is a world of difference, if you think of this place as a desert, the northern country is an oasis." The population of the Cloud Realm only accounts for 20% of the population of the Southern Great Wilderness, and the rest are in the Northern Kingdom. The northern kingdom has established a very complete system, with the capital of Jiuyao, divided into seven princes and kings, each of whom is in charge of a piece of land. ”

"In the Southern Wilderness, if you have the strength, you can do whatever you want, kill people and do all kinds of evil, just like the Miao Renhu in Sanlongzhai. But the northern kingdom, no matter how strong the master is, even if it is a land immortal, you have to abide by the laws of the country, once the anger of the people is aroused, you can only flee for the rest of your life, and you can't stay in the northern kingdom again. ”

As the master spoke, he exuded an incomparable look of yearning.

At this time, Chen Feng asked:

"According to what you say, the northern country is so good, what are you doing in the Southern Wilderness?

"It's not. Master shook his head, "I came here with a mission, and when I finish the task, I can go back." At that point, we will never cross paths again. But if you are faithful to me, I can take you with me to the Northland. ”

As soon as these words came out, Fang Qian's eyes froze, revealing yearning.

But Chen Feng seemed to be deaf to him, ignoring his master's hints at all.

Seeing this, the master shook his head, but he didn't take it to heart, and then said:

"There is a tribe in the south, the Desolates, who claim to be the descendants of Chiyou, who are naturally powerful and warlike, and have always been enemies of the Terrans. In particular, their leader, the new Aragami, is very ambitious, and in the past ten years, he has invaded more than a dozen cities, thousands of miles of red land, and the lives of people have been ruined. ”

"If you want to solve the problem once and for all, you have to kill Aragami. This task is on Mr. Chen's shoulders. ”

The master looked serious.

"Solve the problem of the desolate people, and then we will go to the Nine Street Mine again. ”

"What are you going to do there?" Chen Feng frowned slightly.

The master said lightly: "Let's go get something, soon." ”

Seeing that he said it was an understatement, it seemed really simple, and Chen Feng didn't continue to ask.

Fang Qian, who was on the side, glanced at Chen Feng lightly, his eyes as if he was looking at a dead man.

The three of them were all cultivators, and they traveled quickly, and within a few days, they crossed thousands of miles of the Gobi, and saw a city in the distance, isolated in the desert.

"That's Jincheng. Fang Qian glanced up and said slowly:

"Master, Jincheng seems to have experienced war? I saw a lot of wreckage of the Iron Cavalry of the Desolate Clan outside the city, and I am afraid that there were many casualties among the soldiers of Jincheng in this battle. ”

"Strictly speaking, it's not a war. Master said calmly, he glanced at Chen Feng and said with a smile:

"I heard that half a month ago, three thousand desolate iron horsemen came from outside Jincheng, and the soldiers came to the city, but they were stopped by a peerless swordsman. One person and one sword, cut off the iron horses of the desolate clan, and spread the southern wilderness. ”

"How ?... this happens"

When Fang Qian heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Although he spent most of his time in the north, he also went south, and had seen the brutality of the Desolate Tribe, the Desolate people were naturally tall and burly, ordinary generals could be comparable to the Tsukiji monks, and the most powerful was their iron horses, sweeping the desert without anyone stopping them.

Fang Qian once encountered the iron cavalry of the Desolate Clan, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he killed a few cavalrymen and fled quickly, otherwise even he would be in danger.

Unexpectedly, there was a strong man, who was facing a tough and rigid desolate clan iron rider, Fang Qian couldn't even believe his ears, and his mind quickly went over it, wondering which strong man had such terrifying ability.

"Hehe," the master chuckled and said, "You don't have to think about it, that peerless swordsman who has spread the Southern Wilderness is right in front of you and me." ”

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and looked at Chen Feng's eyes, shocked.

"It's you?... The iron rider outside the city, you killed it alone?!"

His heart was simply turbulent, far more shocking than seeing Chen Feng subduing the big boss of Sanlongzhai before.

You must know that although the strength of the three masters of Sanlongzhai is not bad, especially Miao Renhu, who is the best in the Southern Wilderness with one hand, but if the three of them come to fight against the Iron Horse of the Wild Clan, I believe they will not dare.

And Chen Feng not only dared, but also did it!

Seeing the stumps outside the city, piled up like mountains and seas, at least thousands of iron horsemen died here, this is not deceiving.

'I didn't think I would still underestimate him, in just one year, he has become so strong!'

Fang Qian took a deep breath and felt an incomparably huge pressure.

The three of them stood there for a moment, as they prepared to continue south.

Suddenly.

In the distance, a black cloud pressed over, with a killing sound that resounded through the sky. It turned out that it was not a black cloud, but a desolate army under black pressure, with 100,000 banners and thousands of troops.

Seeing the biggest handsome flag, the master narrowed his eyes and sneered:

"Before we went, this Aragami took the initiative to send it to the door, and he actually drove it himself. Let's go, let's go to Jincheng!"

...

Jincheng.

On the towering city wall, the cold wind was howling, and the city lord Lan Sky took the soldiers, plus Yun Qing, Sheng Daoren and other scattered cultivators in the city, they all stood in the city tower, looking at the desolate army in the distance.

Their faces were all ugly, several times more ugly than the last time they saw the Iron Rider of the Desolate Clan.

"Last time, there were only 3,000 iron cavalry, but this time, there were not only iron cavalry, but also reinforcements, artillery carriages, siege vehicles... News from the outpost that the Desolate Clan has dispatched an army of 50,000!"

Someone trembled.

Everyone's hearts sank.

50,000 troops, what kind of concept is that? Can bulldoze Jincheng without any suspense!

"With an army of 50,000, our soldiers defending the city are only in their early 10,000s, how can this be beaten!"

"It's dead, it's dead! Why don't you negotiate with the desolate people?

"Peace talks, don't you see the wreckage outside? Three thousand iron horsemen died outside the city, and the desolate clan is here to take revenge!"

On the city wall, there were countless soldiers and monks, and they were all talking about it.

"It's all to blame on that Mr. Chen! If it weren't for his impulsiveness, killing three thousand iron armors, and a desolate clan general, how could it cause such a situation!" Yun Qing said hatefully.

"Exactly! He left after killing people, and gained fame and fortune, but what about us, and the hundreds of thousands of people in Jincheng, all of whom will be killed by him!" someone shouted.

There are more and more voices against Chen Feng, as if in their eyes, Chen Feng is a heinous criminal, and he can't be relieved if he kills him.

Only the city lord Blue Sky kept frowning and silent. He knew that it was futile to say anything now, the time when the desolate soldiers were coming to the city, and it was time for life and death.

"Daddy, there are so many of them, I'm afraid..."

Lan Jing grabbed her father's sleeve, and her pretty face trembled slightly.

Jeremy Hong also stood there, his face pale. He originally planned to leave for Dragon City in the next few days, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, I'm afraid it would be really fateful.

"Buddha, Buddha is merciful, save me... I'm young, I don't want to die, I'm going back to see my grandfather one last time..."

Hong folded his hands and prayed in a low voice.

At this moment, a flirtatious voice suddenly came:

"Life and death are fateful, everyone's fate is in their own hands, what's the use of you asking for Buddha?"

Hong Shuhao looked up sharply.

I saw that in the empty space in front of me, there were three Tsinghua peerless figures. One of them turned his head and was speaking to him.

"Okay, good, good brother, you're back!" Hong Shuhao was suddenly overjoyed, looking like he had seen a savior.

At this time, other people around also looked over, and the city lord Lan Kong's body shook violently, and he hugged his fists and said:

"Master, you're here..."

"Well, I'm here to relieve the siege of Jincheng. Master said lightly.

Hearing this, everyone on the city tower was overjoyed when they heard this, and Lan Kong couldn't help but glance back, and said strangely:

"Master, how long will it take for the army of Mosaic Dragon City to arrive, and how many troops have come to help us?"

"I didn't call on the army of Mosaic Dragon. Master's tone was still very calm, "Besides, you don't need a large army to break the siege, these two next to me are enough." ”

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.