Chapter 112: Your Highness
Inside the Iron Sand Tribe.
The flames spread, the frost was thick, the yellow sand and the wind were rampant, as if it was the end of the world, the mess all over the ground, a pungent smell of blood in the air, solemn and gloomy.
"You guys, when he waits for the rise of my Iron Sand Tribe, I will definitely ask you to pay for it with blood!" Gu Ning's face became extremely distorted with anger.
Her Iron Sand Tribe is very strong, but the enemy is stronger, five Mixed Yuan Realm powerhouses, plus a hundred bloody army, under a round of charge, the Iron Sand Tribe is already overwhelmed, and can only rely on her to resist hard.
But the other party was not too good at this time, the three masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm were seriously injured, and the hundred bloody troops behind them were also killed and injured, even so, the strength they possessed should not be underestimated.
"Senior Gu Ning, you should be arrested, this matter is a foregone conclusion, if you still block it, you will only bury your life in vain. A black-robed man sighed, his voice as empty as a yellow warbler, it was actually a woman.
"Little doll of the Crystal Palace, I Gu Ning is doing things, and it is not your turn to guide, even if I die, I will drag you to die together. Gu Ning looked at the enemy in front of him coldly, waved his hand, and spit out a few cold words: "Kill them!"
The masters of the Iron Sand Tribe attacked again, almost as if they were dying, rushing and killing frantically, obviously with the determination to die, throwing their lives out of the clouds.
Rumble!
The sound rang out, and just as he was at this moment, a figure rushed out of the lake, holding the heart of the true dragon in both hands, and ran wildly all the way, as if it was a strong wind, rushing straight towards the outside of the tribe.
"It's His Royal Highness!" The thin old man looked at it and said in ecstasy: "His Royal Highness the Prince has successfully captured the heart of the true dragon, but all the people of the Iron Sand Tribe will not be killed, and no one will be left." ”
"Yes!"
The bloody army roared in unison, they were originally the most elite army, they regarded death as home, the blade was held in their hands, and the evil spirit was pressing, giving people a sense of trembling in the sea of corpses and blood, and the name of the bloody army came from this.
"Evil thief, I want you all to die. ”
With Gu Ning as the center, the yellow sand wind began to rage, in the sky, on the ground, there were thousands of yellow sands, each of which seemed to be as powerful as steel thorns, and it was frantically killing towards the moving black shadow.
Ding Ding Ding!
A roaring flame snake emerged from the void, blocking all the yellow sand, and the thin old man smiled sadly: "Dare to attack His Royal Highness, this iron sand tribe is also time to be destroyed." ”
"Old Ghost Xiao, you scum of the Tianyuan Sect, what qualifications do you have to talk to me, I want you to die, you have to die today. Gu Ning was also ruthless, and his hands tore the flame long snake to pieces, and his ten fingers were sharp, and he stabbed into the arm of the thin old man.
Thundered!
The battle has entered a white-hot stage, with countless casualties, and almost all of them are fighting for their lives, but it is foreseeable that the Iron Sand Tribe will be defeated and perished, and it is only a matter of time.
On the calm surface of the lake, the water waves spread, and a figure swept into the sky.
Fang Han was a little embarrassed at this time, his clothes were ragged, his hair was scattered, his whole person's aura was gloomy and gloomy, his chest was rising and falling violently, his eyes were scarlet, and his killing intent was extremely hideous.
"The Emperor... His Royal Highness?"
Seeing this familiar face, in an instant, a huge iron sand tribe, five or six hundred masters, stopped the battle in front of them at the same time, looked at the sky, stunned, surprised, and dead silent.
"Your Royal Highness, didn't you leave with the True Dragon Heart just now?
Before he finished speaking, Fang Han directly slapped the thin old man in the face, stepped on his chest, and his face was gloomy like a devil: "You waste, that's fake, someone took away the true dragon's heart!"
A word of amazement, everyone was shocked.
"Hahaha, the second prince of the dignified Qin Wu Dynasty was actually taken away in front of someone, I remember that the black shadow just now, it seems that he can't fly in the air, and he must have not entered the Yuangang realm, this kind of heart is really terrifying. ”
Gu Ning's voice was full of sarcasm.
Fang Han is a strong person in the Mixed Yuan Realm, with profound martial arts and strong martial arts, but it is such a flawless person who falls short and is robbed of the fruits of victory by a kid who has not yet stepped into the Yuan Gang Realm.
This is a slap in the face, a living slap in the face.
"Gu Ning, I will leave you a dog's life for the time being, and when I succeed in regaining the true dragon's heart, I will definitely dig your ancestral grave and destroy your nine clans to eliminate the hatred in my heart. Fang Han slammed his fist on the ground, and his voice was cold: "Don't chase it yet!"
With a loud shout, the five masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm took the lead in rushing away in the direction where the black shadow disappeared, and when they were about to leave the Iron Sand Tribe, in an instant, the wind blew fiercely, and the yellow sand condensed into a huge palm print, enveloping the five people.
"Gu Ning, you can't go crazy!" Fang Han roared angrily, he could feel that the true yuan on Gu Ning's body had become extremely unstable, and in order to stop them, she did not hesitate to burn the Yuan Sea.
"Horizontal is also death, vertical is also death, to watch you take the heart of the true dragon, it is better to give it to someone who is destined, Fang Han, your ambition is too big, the city is too deep, it is impossible to inherit the throne after all, you can't even take a true dragon heart, what else can you do." ”
In the end, Gu Ning laughed wantonly, the light of his whole body was contained, and the terrifying power was like a frenzied storm, sweeping the audience, and then exploding.
An astonishing cloud of smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering a large area of the sky, and some masters who had not yet entered the true path were destroyed by the violent force before they could react, and they died on the spot.
Within the Iron Sand Tribe, tents were destroyed, stumps flew around, and blood flowed into a river, among which there were people from the Iron Sand Tribe, as well as soldiers of the Blood Evil Army, as if they were bloody Shura fields.
When the yellow sand gradually dispersed, six rays of light flew into the air.
Fang Han looked at the wounds on his body, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, he was the second prince who was high up, today, it was just the heart of the true dragon that was robbed, and now he was seriously injured, he couldn't afford such humiliation.
"Listen to my orders, search the Ironwood Desert with all your might, and make sure that person is caught!"
The five figures nodded slightly, and swept out, pulling out five brilliant lights and shadows under the dim night sky, slightly illuminating the iron sand tribe full of flesh and blood and stumps, looking so lonely and desolate.
Holding the heart of the true dragon in his palm, Ye Chen ran desperately, he almost increased his speed to the extreme, his body flashed, and he had already swept out dozens of meters, which was even more terrifying than the fastest fierce beast in the desert.
Ye Chen took out the Purple Cloud Spirit Pill and kept stuffing it into his mouth, now in this situation, slow down, that is death, no matter what, it can't be discovered by the other party.
After running wildly for a long time again, Ye Chen glanced over and saw that at the end of his vision, there was a black dot, which was gradually getting bigger.
"These guys, it's a little too fast. Ye Chen said secretly in his heart, the black mist was filled, quietly blending into the night, and at the same time, he also changed the aura on his body, trying to confuse the pursuers behind him.
It's a pity that the black dot seems to have locked on Ye Chen, no matter how he conjures his appearance and aura, it is difficult to escape the pursuit, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's heart was suddenly fined, and the hair on his whole body stood up at this moment.
"Crystal Cloud Wall!"
A faint cold cheer sounded, and in the range of dozens of meters in front of Ye Chen, countless crystals suddenly fell, and a wall condensed by crystals suddenly took shape, completely blocking his way.