The servant of Zhao Hong's family, who had been next to Shang Hao, relieved his heart, Zhao Hong didn't blame him for letting people in, and he would be fine.

However, he still complained a little about this Lord Shang Hao. If you see something and make Zhao Hong unhappy, Shang Hao may be fine, but he will be punished.

Although he was surprised to see his master with wings on his back and flying in the sky, but because of all kinds of rumors at home, he came back to his senses earlier than Shang Hao, and saw Shang Hao's eyes wide open and stunned and demented expression, this person pretended to be calm and said to Shang Hao: "The strength of our master, in fact, you can guess at will." Now that our lord is no longer at home, Lord Shang Hao, please go back. ”

Shang Hao came back to his senses at this time, and muttered in his mouth: "Wings on the back, wings on the back!What kind of means is this? Could it be that Mr. Zhao Hong is actually an immortal!?"

Leaving White Snake City, Zhao Hong flew all the way to the north.

But after flying for a while, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, these wings were a little too difficult to control, which was completely beyond Zhao Hong's imagination.

Originally, Zhao Hong had taken various factors into account when designing this set of armor in a real dream, but when he really used it outside of a real dream, he found that he still underestimated the air flow in the sky.

Moreover, this set of armor named "Iron Eagle" by Zhao Hong was not really completed, and the most important back connection part was hastily completed, and the balance was greatly affected.

Zhao Hong originally thought that he could make up for it by relying on the skills he had trained in thousands of flight simulation training in real dreams, but when he actually controlled the Iron Eagle, he found that the pair of wings were not very obedient.

The wings of the Iron Eagle can't really stir up like a bird.

Instead, it remains open and uses the air flow to glide.

Zhao Hong's biggest reliance in making the Iron Eagle is that his celestial ability can control the wind.

If you change to a holy warrior to control it, even if you have the life force and can spread the wings of the iron eagle, you can only glide in the sky for a while, and you will fall from the sky due to imbalance, and you will never be able to glide freely in the sky like Zhao Hong. It's better to jump around on your own to be more efficient.

After all, this set of iron eagle scale armor was specially tailored by Zhao Hong for himself.

Zhao Hong felt that it was a little difficult to control, remembered this feeling now, kept his wings at a relatively easy angle, closed his eyes, and entered the real dream in midair.

This is also the most important purpose of Zhao Hong to build this set of iron eagles.

In the real dream, time passes differently from the outside world, very slowly, and Zhao Hong uses this time flow to familiarize himself with the control.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Hong was already familiar with the controls.

Zhao Hong chased in the air towards the north. After chasing for a long time, I saw a group of warriors running on the ground, judging from the clothes, it should be the warriors of the nearby tribes, and it seemed that there was something urgent in a hurry.

Zhao Hong circled in the air, calculated the speed of this team of fighters, folded his wings and fell from the sky, and the landing point happened to be not far in front of this team of soldiers.

"Bump!" Zhao Hong fell from a height. In mid-air, support your body with your life force, keep your balance, and slow down. When he landed, he used his life force to cushion it, but even then, he smashed the ground when he landed on the frozen ground.

It's just that after the buffer of life force, the ground is not seriously broken.

Glancing at the ground under his feet, Zhao Hong sighed secretly, he still lacked cultivation, if he was replaced by a powerhouse of the level of Jingdong Valley and Jingdong Scale, the impact of landing could almost become invisible.

But he can only do this, and this is not due to a lack of skills, but a huge difference in the strength of his vital power.

The team of running warriors discovered Zhao Hong's existence when Zhao Hong fell from the sky.

Seeing Zhao Hong fall in front of them, these warriors stepped forward one by one, knelt down and kowtowed.

The eldest of them even kowtowed and cried bitterly: "Gods help! Gods help! Save our tribe!"

"What happened?"

The elderly warrior hurriedly replied: "Immortals, our tribe was attacked by man-eating demons, it was a group of beasts, they entered the tribe and killed people when they saw them, I was out hunting, with a hunting team of dozens of people, on the way back to the tribe to learn the news we wanted to go to White Snake City for help, but we were chased and killed by one of the man-eating demons. The brothers are all dead in order for us to be able to send the news to White Snake City, and now the five of us are left to flee all the way in the direction of White Snake City. I don't know if the demon is still behind us. Please, gods, save our tribe. ”

As the older warrior spoke, the other four warriors also fell to their knees and began to cry.

Their parents, wives, children, and friends were all in that tribe, and now that the tribe was being slaughtered, they had no choice but to flee. If it weren't for the support of a desire for help, they would have collapsed long ago.

"It's ....... ”

Zhao Hong hesitated. At this moment, the White Snake City Lord was arrested, no matter what the purpose, the White Snake City Lord had indeed supported Zhao Hong for ten years, and now that the White Snake City Lord was killed, he could be said to be the only hope, and now the time is urgent, and he can't delay for a moment.

Moreover, those blood refining warriors want to become holy warriors, and they are one step away from success.

If they really let them do it in the name of the White Snake City Lord. I don't know how many people will die.

But the crying man kneeling in front of him, their tribe is being slaughtered, according to their words Zhao Hong can deduce that the one who slaughtered their tribe is the evil beast man, that is, the corpse demon on the cursed land.

If you don't do it, the whole tribe will be eaten.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Hong will definitely go to save the people in this tribe, and the White Snake City Lord doesn't know where he is now, and it's hard to say whether he can find it or not. But the life and death of this tribe are now in their own hands.

"What's your name?"

Zhao Hong asked the older warrior.

"Immortal, my name is Xi Yun. ”

"Warrior Xi Yun, where is your tribe going?"

As soon as he heard Zhao Hong ask the direction of his tribe, Xi Yun was overjoyed, since he asked, it means that Zhao Hong planned to save him.

So he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Immortals, our tribe is in that direction." ”

"How many evil beasts have attacked you?" Zhao Hong asked again.

"Evil seed?" Xi Yun warrior was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, this evil seed refers to those beasts who eat people, and hurriedly replied, "According to the people who ran out of the tribe, there are thirty or forty. I don't know the exact number. ”