Chapter Seventy-Six: Liar?

"But the Great Prophets are dead, so what are you doing here?"

The vulture king's expression was calm, "I, the vulture banner, have a rule that those who are stationed on the western border are not allowed to leave without permission, and you bring your people to the River of Apocalypse, what about the original camping place? If you encounter an enemy attack...... Who's going to take on that?"

Tian Yu's expression was confused, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to answer the Vulture King's question.

Every word is heart-wrenching.

"Lord Wang, isn't it...... That's not true. We have a plague there......"

"Enough. ”

The vulture king didn't wait for Tian Yu to finish speaking, so he interrupted him lightly, and the thin man sitting at the top of the king's tent raised his eyes to look at Tutuer, the tall and mighty strong man standing on the side immediately understood and walked towards Ning Yi and the others.

With a single word, the Vulture King cut off all hope for Tian Yu.

"You people. Go back to whence you came from. ”

At the same time as the voice landed.

Tutur had already walked over, condescendingly reaching out a hand to grab Tian Yu's shoulder.

Tian Yu's expression struggled, and there was indescribable grievance in his eyes.

He looked at the tall man.

The other party's eyes were blank and indifferent.

Having come all the way here, he never imagined that he would be treated like this...... The Vulture King was a stubborn dictator who couldn't listen to a word, and he didn't have the slightest courage to be a corporal.

Tian Yu's mind went blank.

The ground was like thunder, and he didn't know where he got the courage, so he kicked viciously at the strong man who was a head taller than himself, and shouted in his throat.

"Get out of here!"

The voice exploded out of thin air—

The honest man with an extremely sad and angry expression exploded like this, and the energy in his body suddenly exploded, and the whole person was no longer tame or respectful, so he collided with Tutuer.

"Boom-" sound.

The utensils in the tent trembled in the midst of this impact, and some of the fragile vessels shattered, and the wind swept up, and the tent curtains were blown outward.

And this time in the collision, it turned out that Tian Yu had the upper hand.

The Vulture King looked gloomy, looking at the guards who sat on the ground and he admired quite a lot, Tutuer was also full of astonishment, raised his hands, looked at his palms in disbelief, his mind was blank, full of dazedness, and he didn't know what had just happened.

Even Tian Yu was stunned.

He didn't expect that there was so much power in his body.

Tian Yu calmed down for a moment, he was a little abrupt, and muttered, "Yes...... Is it Urle?"

He subconsciously looked at Ning Yi.

Ning Yi withdrew the palm that was pressed on Tian Yu's shoulder without showing a trace, and gently shrunk it into his sleeve, his expression remained unchanged, and he signaled with his eyes that Tian Yu did not need to be afraid.

There was a dead silence.

Because of the strength, the snow-white crumbs of letters flew in the court tent, and at this moment it was like a snowstorm in the sky, a white color, and the snow-vulture king sitting on the upper seat looked extremely ugly.

He slowly stood up, beside him, on the left and right, there was a knife stand, a sword stand, the knife stand on the left hand side, from top to bottom, from high to low, placed twelve knives of different lengths and thicknesses, and the sword stand on the right hand side was only enshrined in a long sword.

Solidified to the extreme.

The Vulton King slowly spat out a word.

"You want to rebel?"

......

......

"In the western frontier, there was a great plague, and many people died there, my relatives, friends, and many children, the elderly, all died in the plague. ”

"All the way east, we also died a lot on the snowy road......"

Tian Yu glared at the Vulture King, he shouted out all the words he had prepared here, his chest rose and fell violently, and after this young man said these words, he almost used most of his strength.

He came here to say these things.

Now that's all talked.

Unfortunately, there are not so many "good people" in this world.

The Vulture King didn't say a word, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Tian Yu.

Ning Yi, who was constricting his breath, moved his ears slightly, and he heard the sound of footsteps outside the tent, more than a ...... There were dozens of them, getting closer, closer and closer, and these people gathered outside the tent camp and surrounded the place.

The Vulture King said calmly: "If you hurt people in front of this king and fabricate the facts, you will pay the price for today's wanton behavior." ”

He raised his hand slightly, and a large number of people immediately poured out of the tent.

The warriors of the Vulture tribe, dressed in silver bright armor, armed with long swords and heavy crossbows, are silent and slaughtering.

The Vulton King stood up and pulled out a long knife from the knife holder, holding the hilt with one hand and pushing the scabbard out with the other.

The camp tent was filled with knife light in an instant, and the knife light came so fast that people didn't have time to react.

Ning Yi sighed silently in his heart.

As the meaning of the leader of the eight surnames of the grassland, this Snow Vulture King, the cultivation realm is quite good, if he guessed correctly, the Snow Vulture King should have the strength of the top life star, but unfortunately he does not have the "arrogance" of the life star cultivator, and he has to use a knife to treat mortals under the ten realms.

This knife goes down, where can a person like Tian Yu be able to withstand it?

Ning Yi was ready to make a move.

Immediately after, his pupils constricted, and he tilted his head slightly in disbelief.

The next moment.

The strength of the tent was twisted and churned, and the majestic heat wave overturned the surrounding furnishings, and an extremely tall figure had appeared in front of the three of them.

The extremely tall figure, with his back to Ning Yi, his snow-white robe was tumbling among the swords, and he was wearing an ornament like a wolf's bone on his forehead, and at the back of his head, a snow-white wolf's tail dragged down, and at this moment there was a hunting sound.

The appearance of this figure was faster than the light of the spatula.

Ning Yi's heart sank.

Demon Lord.

It's definitely a demon king.

"Heh......" The Vulture King couldn't help but smile as he looked at the figure, and he smiled slightly mockingly: "White Wolf King, you are finally here." ”

Ning Yi's expression became solemn.

The White Wolf King!

The eight surnames of the grassland, the eight kings, the strongest ones currently recognized, are also the ones who hold the ears of the bull.

The snow-white robe rolled in the court tent, and the White Wolf King's two fingers twisted the sword light that was thrown in, and to put it lightly, crushed it inch by inch, and behind him, the well-trained White Wolf King Court cultivators rushed in, stretching out the snow vulture warriors who were in a formation of attacking postures.

The Vulture King put the long knife back into its sheath, and when he saw such a battle, his face did not change, and he sat down and said with a faint smile: "What...... You want to meddle?"

The White Wolf King smiled and did not answer.

He tilted his head back slightly, glanced at Tian Yu, the old man, and when his gaze swept over Ning Yi, he obviously stopped for a moment.

Turning his head again, the White Wolf King smiled and said, "Didn't the Great Prophet tell you? As a ruler, you must not be arrogant, you need to listen to the voices outside all the time, and you must not slack off in the slightest...... There is indeed a plague outbreak on the western border, and there are more than one place where persecution has occurred. ”

Tian Yu's eyes lit up.

Tian Yu's body is flowing with the blood of the snow vulture demon, and there is no blood connection with this white wolf king, but the other party feels like a round of warm sun, extremely close, easy-going, and closer, you can feel the warm shine.

The White Wolf King's words were very important.

If he had not said this, all his efforts would have been in vain, and now the hearts of the prophets and the prophets have settled down a little...... It is a good thing that the eight surnames can pay attention to the changes that have occurred in the borderlands.

The Vulton King continued, "This person has offended me before, and according to the rules, he should be severely punished. ”

Tian Yu silently clenched his fists.

The White Wolf King's face was still with that gentle smile on his face, and he asked slowly, "You want to expel him from the vulture?"

The Snow Vulture King Mu Ran said, "It's not him, it's them...... After the death of the Great Prophet, there were always some swindlers who tried in vain to survive in the name of the vulture. ”

This time, even the prophet could not bear it.

The old man's face turned pale and his body trembled. He came with a token, and now the letter, which had been treasured for decades, was torn to pieces by the Vulton King, and he himself became a "liar" who coveted the honor of the Great Prophet...... In his life, he lived a simple life, although he did not have great achievements, but he did things cleanly and never stained with dirt.

"You ......"

The old man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

The White Wolf King laughed, "They are not liars...... They are the guests of my White Wolf King's tent. ”

The Vulton King's eyes narrowed, and his expression became gloomy.

VIP?

The White Wolf King turned around, looked at Tian Yu, and gently patted the other party's shoulder with one hand, there was praise and encouragement in the palm of his hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

He looked at the white wolf armor soldiers in the tent and ordered: "They are the VIPs that the 'Fu Sheng' wants to see, take them to the 'Xiaoyuan Mountain'." ”

As soon as these words came out, no one was confused.

The Fu Saint Master who was cultivating in Xiaoyuan Mountain was the mysterious Great Array mage behind the White Wolf King's Tent.

He was also the only friend of the Great Prophet.

Ning Yi had heard the name of Fu Sheng in Tian Yu's mouth, and vaguely remembered some fragments at this moment...... The jade pendant brought to him by the "thin pigeon", and the formation engraved in it was passed on from the Fu Sheng.

Not only that, at the beginning of the snowspout, the carriage of the old prophet once inspired a mysterious silver talisman formation, which protected the old man in an extremely harsh environment.

It was also from the Fu Shengmen of the year.

Ning Yi was opportunistic at that time, and gently wiped a part of the talisman formation pattern with his fingertips, and put it in the long river of the Great Dao to continue to deduce, wanting to trace back to the source.

It's just that this formation Dao technique is quite mysterious, and for a while, it is difficult to deduce against the current and bloom the flower of the Great Dao.

This Fu Sage has never participated in the struggle for power in the grassland, and the dragon sees the head and the end, but everyone is in awe.

The Vulture King pressed his fingers on the table, and the wooden frames of swords on his left and right sides trembled, and the two oil lamps flickered, and at one point they fell extremely low, and it seemed that they could be extinguished at any moment.

He took a soft breath, gave up the idea of pursuing it, and watched the three of them leave.

Now the White Wolf King spoke.

Plus the Fu Sheng guarantee.

This matter, no matter how much I want to "play on the topic", is doomed...... And so far.

And what made him most angry was that the White Wolf King personally appeared in his royal tent, but he didn't mean to stay.

I'm not ready to talk to myself.

Case.

The Vulture King let out a long breath, and he took out the flat golden feather and muttered.

"If you're unkind, don't blame ...... I am unjust. ”