"Are you okay?" General Herb looked at He Xiaoming, who wanted to speak and stopped, and said softly.

"General, I heard that you can buy some flying mounts here, can you sell me some." He Xiaoming hesitated for a moment and said.

Heber was silent for a moment, and then spoke after a half-sound, "How much do you want." ”

But He Xiaoming's next sentence instantly made him a little embarrassed.

"Ten thousand lines won't work." He Xiaoming's face obviously hesitated, and he spoke weakly.

"You give me out now, I'll say nothing when you don't have to." Heber's face turned dark, and his young lion and tiger beast was only in his early 10,000s, and He Xiaoming asked for 10,000 when he opened his mouth.

"Uh... That thousand lines won't work. He Xiaoming smiled, he was inspired by Wei Ning and wanted to make a larger flying legion, but the reality was cruel, seeing Heber's refusal, he immediately dived and shouted a number again.

"Five hundred, love or not, and not a penny less." Heber gritted his teeth and looked at He Xiaoming, and a few words popped out of his mouth.

"Yes." He Xiaoming quickly replied, as soon as he refused, it was obvious that he didn't even have the last five hundred, and he was not a fool.

"You go to Hans, and I'll let him arrange it." Herb looked at He Xiaoming's expression and waved his hand weakly.

"Then I'm gone.... Oh.. By the way, there's one more thing. He Xiaoming smiled, with a look of satisfaction, and just wanted to turn around and leave, when he suddenly remembered the floating giant corpse.

"Say." Heber gritted his teeth and looked at He Xiaoming.

"I found a huge humanoid corpse floating in the air above the battlefield, with a sword stuck in it..." Before He Xiaoming could finish speaking, he was hurriedly interrupted by General Heber.

"What did you say..." Heber no longer had the calm he used to be, and quickly stood up, his hands fell on He Xiaoming's shoulders, and his eyes were a little red looking at He Xiaoming.

It made He Xiaoming feel cold all over his body, and he didn't understand why General Heber was so excited.

"Describe the situation to me in detail." Herb spoke in a heavy tone.

He Xiaoming did not hide it, and told General Heber about the floating corpse in the sky in 1510.

Bang

Heber let go of his hands, as if he had lost all his strength, and couldn't stop falling backwards, sitting on the chair and touching the teaglass, and ignored it, just muttering to himself in distraction.

"King of the Sky... The King of the Sky is actually dead.... ”

He Xiaoming's eyes flashed slightly, and he remembered one word, King of the Sky... He thought it silently in his mind, but he didn't think of anything related to the King of the Sky.

"General.. General .." He Xiaoming couldn't help but softly call out to the distracted General Herbie.

"Where is that floating corpse, take me there immediately." Herb stared at He Xiaoming with red eyes.

"Okay." He Xiaoming didn't say much, didn't ask more, and nodded gently.

In an instant, there were four or five flying behemoths flying up in Central City, these flying behemoths were not a unified system, two of them were He Xiaoming and General Heber, and the other three were the city lord North, and there were two, He Xiaoming knew at a glance that they were the masters of the king.

"King of the Sky..."

Under the leadership of He Xiaoming, they soon arrived at the place of the floating corpse in the sky again, except for He Xiaoming, everyone saw the floating corpse, and they couldn't help but turn a little pale, and exclaimed in pain.

"Who the hell is the King of the Sky?" He Xiaoming muttered in his heart, but he didn't ask more, because looking at the state of the four people, he didn't dare to ask more.

And all four of them didn't speak, just looked at the floating corpse with sad eyes, the floating corpse known as the king of the sky, and it took a long time before the city lord Noth spoke again.

"Who killed the King of the Sky, and why did the King of the Sky's giant sword stick into his body, and it was the hand of an alien race?" North's voice was a little hoarse, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"It's unlikely, the strength of the King of the Sky can't be killed by the alien race silently." A king who followed North was silent for a while, and then spoke.

In front of the king, Hebo just stood aside and listened silently, among the human race, the king is the most important combat force in the race, even if there are a hundred masters, it is better to have a king, this is the gap.

He Xiaoming also stood on top of the foodie and listened curiously.

After hearing this, North did not speak again, but looked at the King of the Sky silently, silent, and only sighed softly for a long time, "Drag the King of the Sky back, drag it to the Green Dragon City, and tell the guardian of the Green Dragon City." ”

"Yes."

The two kings who followed North's side, after hearing North's words, immediately responded, and a chain appeared in their hands, landing on the huge humanoid corpse that North called the king of the sky.

He Xiaoming watched the two kings make a move, and only then did he reluctantly drop the chain on his feet, and couldn't help but be a little curious, what level is this king of the sky, epic, or higher?

"It's so hard." He Xiaoming watched the two kings drag down hard, and the corpse of the 'King of the Sky' slowly moved.

It made him more and more curious about this king of the sky.

"Let's go, go back." North glanced at He Xiaoming, knowing that this was discovered by the other party, he was also optimistic about this mage before, but now he didn't have the heart to speak, and his mood was obviously very heavy.

After He Xiaoming returned to Canterlot, he bought five hundred flying mounts from Heber, and the priority equipment was naturally the Thor Elite Group, and the players who had one million combat merits and completed the exchange of combat merit equipment were all exchanged for ordinary energy sources.

"Jiangzi, do you know the King of the Sky?" After He Xiaoming came out of the Red Dragon Army camp, he immediately found Wu Jiang, who happened to be in the central city, and he was very curious about the identity of the king of the sky, and wanted to see if he could get an answer here in Wujiang.

"King of the sky? Something familiar: I think I've seen it somewhere, but that information shouldn't be complete, or I wouldn't remember it clearly. Wu Jiang frowned and lowered his head and thought for a long time, but he still didn't remember, "I need to check the information, Brother Ming, how did you know the King of the Sky." ”

"I found the body of the King of the Sky." He Xiaoming said.

"I'll go back and check the information, anyway, the affairs of Canterlot have been almost settled." Wu Jiang thought about it carefully again, but he still didn't think about it.

"Okay, tell me if you find out." He Xiaoming nodded.

After saying goodbye to Wu Jiang, He Xiaoming summoned a foodie and went to Tianlei City with two people, one was naturally Hans, and the other was the formation mage sent to him by General Heber.

Let the formation mage use the regional energy source to set up a defensive formation in Heavenly Thunder City to increase the success rate of Heavenly Thunder City's defense.