Even though he was far away from the border city, the cold wind still felt a faint chill in his heart!

In fact, after arriving at the border city, Leng Feng did not have a trace of extravagant hope, and he could find a hint when he passed through the city gate, and maybe he could be rescued.

After all, judging from the number of times the Praetorian Guards surrounded and encircled and suppressed at the beginning, the cold wind also roughly estimated that Hillary was definitely not far from herself.

With a slight delay, you can be rescued.

It's just that what Leng Feng didn't expect was that he was taken out of the city so easily!

I didn't believe it when I killed Leng Feng, I didn't receive an order from the provincial city to lock down the whole city, but there was not even a single notice posted here.

Obviously, it was the guards here who suppressed the orders of the provincial cities.

This is very possible, because the cold wind knows extremely well that the person in charge of guarding here is his old enemy - Shalu!

With this kid's hatred for himself now, he is afraid that he wishes he would die in the hands of the giant beast clan and never come back, right?

Especially when he saw the loose military discipline and casual style of the city's defenders, especially the appearance of seeing money, it made the cold wind feel cold.

Such a team, how can they be expected to fight with their lives to guard this pass?

I can't complain that this giant beast clan has been able to infiltrate the hinterland of the Ukrainian province frequently to make waves, and the cold wind knows with his toes that it has a great relationship with the inaction here.

Although he thought so in his heart, the cold wind did not show it on the surface, but he was extremely cooperative and rushed forward with the Lord of the Demon Fox.

After walking for about half a day, the unique Ukrainian fragrance of birds and flowers has gradually disappeared. Almost all of them are yellow deserts, which is desolate.

And at the end of the sight, Leng Feng saw that there was a row of cavalry standing quietly in the desert.

Almost at the same time as the cold wind, the Lord of the Demon Fox had also discovered something, and the pretty face that was still dignified was now a group of ecstasy. Immediately, he raised his hand and let out a high-pitched beast roar.

With the Lord of the Demon Fox taking the lead, the half-orc warriors behind him also shouted in unison, and for a while, the beast roars resounded one after another, resounding throughout the entire desert.

And at this time, those cavalry rushed over, and the mounts under their crotches continued to raise large clouds of dust in the rush, and soon brought a big sandstorm behind them.

This is clearly the ecstasy that relatives can only show when they are together, and that kind of heartfelt mood can even be felt by the cold wind as a bystander.

It wasn't until they got close that the knights rolled over and dismounted their mounts. And the leader of the man, dressed in leather armor and looking mighty, immediately leaned over and saluted and shouted.

"The Lord of the Wild Lion sits on the guerrilla general Shamaiti, and has seen the Lord of the Demon Fox!"

This person turned out to be the king of the entire giant beast clan now, the general under the lord of the wild lion, which also made Leng Feng take a closer look at them.

Sure enough, I found that these people were not only all blonde hair, but also pointed ears could be seen in the bun, especially the leader Shamati, whose face was even more golden fluff, which added to his infinite power.

"Brother Shamati doesn't need to be polite!"

The Lord of the Demon Fox hurried over to help him up. Then he asked with a happy face.

"Did even the patriarch arrive?"

"Although the patriarch knows that your strategy is unparalleled, he is also afraid that his two fists will be invincible to his four hands. I have suffered the loss of those humans in the south, so I have come to meet you in person!"

Speaking of this, Shamati couldn't help but glance at the cold wind on the side and asked again.

"Is this the cold wind we're going to catch?"

"That's right! It's him!"

The Lord of the Demon Fox nodded vigorously and said, his face full of pride.

However, it is obvious that Shamaiti, a straightforward man, did not give the Lord of the Demon Fox this face, but his face was disapproving. There was a faint hint of doubt.

After all, for the sake of this man, the giant beast clan not only dispatched many elites in the clan, but even the Lord of the Demon Fox personally dispatched, and the detailed works that had been hidden in Ukraine for a long time were all exposed in order to cooperate with this operation, and suffered heavy losses.

But the man in front of him. Although he stood there quietly, he looked calm and unhurried, but he didn't show any momentum, and he looked like a scholar a little more.

Is it really worth it to pay a huge loss for such a person?

Shamati couldn't help but think in his heart.

Thinking about Leng Feng, he is actually one meter eight and nearly one meter nine, although he looks a little thin, but once he is powerful, he must not be underestimated. It's just that even so, compared with a man of more than two meters like Shamaiti, he is still dwarfed in figure!

Thinking of this world is all about power, especially in this behemoth clan, this concept is stronger than that of the Ukrainian province.

So much so that Shamati would be suspicious of the cold wind, but it was not a strange thing.

As for the doubts of the general of the mad lion clan, how could Leng Feng not notice it? Even the thoughts that the other party had clearly written on his face were even more understood by him.

To say that during this period of time, the forbidden spell mark in his body has also been dissipated by a small half, not only can he use small-scale magic power, but with the power of Tai Chi and the Four Elephant Formation, it is not impossible to face that guy.

It's just that Leng Feng also knows that he is now trapped in the other party's territory, and if his strength is not in a critical moment, it is better not to show it.

Thinking of this, I saw that Leng Feng faintly showed a sneer, turned his head away from Na Shamaiti, and made a look of disdain.

"What do you mean, do you look down on your grandfather?"

Leng Feng's performance immediately angered Shamaiti, and he couldn't help but roar loudly when he pointed at Leng Feng. If it hadn't been put in normal times, I'm afraid I would have rushed up to teach the other party a lesson.

The other party's provocation made the muscles at the corners of Leng Feng's mouth tremble, and this kind of provocation would be impossible for him to endure in normal times.

But at this time, because the other party's intentions were still unclear, he had no choice but to swallow his anger and pretend not to hear the other party's words.

However, Leng Feng's forbearance was regarded as a provocation by Shamaiti, and he immediately roared angrily, flicking his thick arms and about to rush over to teach Leng Feng a lesson.

But before he could rush to the front of the cold wind, his shoulder was grabbed.

Regardless of the strength of this Shamaiti, he can definitely rank in the top ten in the entire Wild Lion Clan, but at this time, no matter how hard he tries, it is difficult to move an inch.

"Shamaiti, this is the patriarch's honored guest, do you want to go against the patriarch's wishes?"

Just when Shamati was still struggling hard, a mysterious voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and it was the Lord of the Demon Fox who appeared behind him at the critical moment.

"My lord, this abominable human dares to provoke and show contempt and contempt for me, a noble nobleman of the mad lion clan, please allow me to teach him enough lessons and teach him how to show respect for the nobles!"

Although the identity of the Lord of the Demon Fox is obviously higher than that of Shamaiti, because of the anger and attack, this Shamati can't care about anything else, and immediately shouts at the Lord of the Demon Fox.

"You ......"

The Lord of the Demon Fox was also angry enough for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

If she had been replaced by her own demon fox clansman, she would have dared to contradict herself like this, I am afraid that she would have lost her life a long time ago, but in the face of this Shamaiti, she was really a little helpless against the other party.

After all, they belong directly to the patriarch of the Wild Lion, and strictly speaking, they don't have the slightest affiliation with themselves.

"Shamati, don't be presumptuous!"

Just when the two were faintly arguing, a majestic voice suddenly came from the cold sky and said slowly.

"Patriarch!"

The moment this voice just appeared, almost everyone couldn't help but shake slightly, and everyone, including the Lord of the Demon Fox and Shamati, saluted in the northeast direction and shouted loudly.

"Bring this young man to the camp to meet me at once, remember, this is my guest, I must treat him with courtesy, if you dare to be rude in the slightest, Shamaiti, you will come to see him!"

The voice said again.

"Yes, sir!"

Shamati hurriedly saluted and said.

In this way, the sound disappeared completely, and for a moment the wind was still roaring with the sand, as if nothing had happened.

Standing up with a faint gloomy face, Shamati deliberately didn't look at the smiling appearance delivered by the Lord of the Demon Fox on the side, but his heart became more and more angry.

You must know that you have always been known for your bravery in the clan, and you have always been very loved by the patriarch, even if you make a big mistake, generally speaking, the patriarch will simply scold a few words, and you will basically not say heavy words.

And now that the patriarch is so ruthless to himself for the sake of a mere human being, to be honest, Shamati really can't stand it.

So much so that after looking at the cold wind on the side, seeing that the other party lowered his head and still didn't even look at himself, and deeply felt that he was despised again, Shamati couldn't help but rush up and break the other party's body into pieces, just because of the patriarch's previous strict order, he could only swallow the anger back again. (To be continued.) )