A week later, in the evening, Red Bone Skull Town. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the glorious hall, there sat a majestic man. Beneath the red silver throne beneath him, there was a man in a yellow robe.

"You say, dare to pretend to be someone from my family?" the man's deep voice filled the entire hall.

"Yes, sir. The man trembled and unfolded a piece of paper with portraits of Hao Fan and the three of them. "Please take a look at it. ”

The man didn't look at it, but asked in a deep voice, "How can you prove this?" instead of deliberately slandering my Barbarian Clan?"

When the man heard this, he was immediately anxious, "My lord, the villain will never dare to lie about this! It is this painting of three people, pretending to be a family to destroy my Yuan Kingdom! My lord, can you..."

Halfway through his words, he saw a red fire arrow suddenly fly, burning the man into a humanoid pillar of fire. He didn't even scream, and he burned quietly to ashes.

In the open space outside the hall, those Blue Feather Guards from the Yuan Kingdom were sitting on the ground resting. They were promised glory and wealth by men, and a prosperous future.

However, just as they were looking forward to the future, a sharp eagle roar suddenly sounded from above. I saw that in their frightened pupils, red fire blades were reflected.

Then, the flames that landed rendered the city and the sky into a burst of red. The screams from the inner city disappeared into the sky one by one.

The reputation of the Manniu family is not something that can be tarnished by such ants. Even if they tell the truth.

After a few breaths, in the glorious hall, a red shadow flashed out in a flash, and in a few breaths, it went out of the city gate. Look at the direction of the rage, it is the south ridge of the fire, the border of the desert!

The desert is located in the south-central part of the New World, backed by the Extreme South Mountains, facing the two countries of fire and water. Therefore, it is also known as the extreme southern desert.

The desert is not as barren as it might be. On the contrary, it is densely vegetated and full of forests and grasslands.

Because of its low geographical location, rivers flowing through various countries converge here, forming countless water veins and nourishing the desert.

From Genki Country to the border of the extreme southern desert, it is about three days away. The road was sparsely populated, only the scorching sun of the poisonous fields was shining down.

An adult sika doe, dying on the ground. Its hind legs were neatly severed, and blood continued to pour out along the wounds.

Beside it knelt a baby sika deer, stretching out its little tongue and licking the doe's cheek weakly. From time to time, it makes a young wail, as if it wants to wake up the doe, and it seems to cry out about fate.

The approach of death attracts a flock of scavenging vultures. They gathered around the doe under the black pressure, and there was a deep greed hidden in their cloudy eyes.

At this time, three masked black clothes appeared nearby. Only one pair of eyes were exposed, and the rest of the area was tightly covered.

I saw the slender black clothes, and looked hard at the ordinary black clothes in the middle. Then blast away the pesky vultures, point to the doe in danger, and signal to save it.

Ordinary black-clothed shook his head in reluctance, but in the end, he reluctantly handed out a five-leaf blood-leaf grass. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was snatched away by the slender her.

"Eat it, eat it. Her beautiful and gentle words reassured the badly injured doe.

......

Afterwards, the three black-clothed people left under the shadowy gaze of the vulture.

One of them held a baby sika deer in his arms, giggling teasingly from time to time. On the other person's back is a sika doe.

I saw the doe slowly squeeze out her head, and then with her dark eyes, she looked curiously at one of her friends in the rucksack, a sleeping black cat.

And in a cat's dream, the originally abundant world suddenly became crowded and smaller, and it was a little uncomfortable.

But! Suddenly it meows out laughing...

Because Hao Fan, who has been chased all over the world, has no way to escape at this moment...

Following.

The three men in black walked out of the Huonan Ridge and officially came to the edge of the desert.

Looking at a verdant and secluded oasis, Young Master Fang couldn't help but yearn for it, "Why don't we go there and have a look?"

"No, no, no, it's full of vicious bad people. We only need to follow the edge to the Jingu Road, which leads to the two countries of water and fire. Hao Fan tried his best to stop it.

It was originally a good intention, but who knew that Young Master Fang clenched his small fists, opened his teeth and claws, and said, "Bad people should be punished for doing evil! Are you afraid?" She squinted at her crescent-shaped black eyes and squinted.

"Cut, really, what am I afraid of?" Hao Fan raised his head, and the dead duck had a hard mouth.

"Then go ahead. Bad guys are people, not ghosts. Xiaobai carried the sika deer on his back and said indifferently.

Hao Fan was speechless for a while, and nodded his fingers weakly to fight back, "Bad guys are also people, and that weasel is not a wolf..."

"No! The bad guy isn't a ghost, the alien is a human..."The more he explained, the more chaotic it became, and the more chaotic it became, the more he couldn't stop the two who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

In the end, he had no choice but to follow and march towards the oasis.

That night, a red figure appeared on the edge of the desert. After just one meal, he galloped towards the water and fire trade route.