Chapter 221: The Overlord is angry

Thank you for being with you all the way!

When the sky was overcast and shining, Ye Huan prepared everything, and the sound of a fast horse galloping could be heard in the distance!

Hurriedly wiping away the last bit of blood stains on his body, Ye Huan gave Ximen a 'I'll look at you next', and then he quickly climbed down the volcano from the other side. Of course, this kind of thing has to be seen with your own eyes to be assured, so after Ye Huan went around in a circle, he turned himself into a gopher, and the thief sneaked back and hid behind a big rock.

......

Ouyang Feng is finally here!

But the appearance of this desert king: his long white hair was fluttering messily, and a little sadness appeared on his delicate face, obviously a little absent-minded and distracted......

Mount Ararat ...... Devil's Kiss ...... Alas, no matter what the name of this place is, and whether or not it is really the place where the ship of salvation rests, as it was said before the Cataclysm, this is only your burial place, Daddy!

Coming to the foot of the mountain, Ouyang Feng looked up at the lips that looked like a beauty, but his father had to say that this was a mountain pass with traces of a shipwreck, and sighed inadvertently.

Several big leaders of Baige City followed closely by Ouyang Feng's side, and they all sighed, and one of the golden-armored big men walked a few steps faster and shouted at the mountain pass, "Old city lord, it's been ten years, and the brothers have come to see you again!!, don't worry, your son has become the king of the desert, the yellow sand of Bahatu, every sand dare not disobey his orders, you are old in Jiuquan, you can also be blind!"

As he spoke, everyone jumped off the unicorn and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the mountain pass.

"Chief, Ximen has already gone up the mountain first, he should have prepared all the memorial supplies, please too!" The golden armor man bowed down to lead the way, his name is Red Dragon, Golden Lotus Red Dragon, the head of the Eight Tiger Generals of Baige City, and it was he who fought hard after the old city lord died in battle, so he helped Ouyang Feng in his youth to sit firmly in the position of the city lord of Baige.

Ouyang Feng was very respectful of such an old ancestor of the uncle's generation, but he still smiled, "I won't take this road today, when my father was looking for some kind of salvation ship, he took a volley of soul power and condescendingly overlooked the entire Devil Volcano, today, I, as a son, also have this kind of strength, so I will take this road again!"

The red dragon frowned, "Chief, it was this path that the old city lord was given by the enemy...... I'm afraid it's not lucky for you to go down this road again, right?"

"What are you afraid of? In today's Bahatu, are there any enemies who dare to sneak attack me Ouyang Feng?"

Ouyang Feng smiled proudly, then he raised one foot and stepped heavily in the air, magically, the air seemed to condense into an iron plate, he stepped on the air for a step, and then took a second step, stepping on a higher piece of air......

In this way, step by step stepping on the air to ascend, Ouyang Feng was dressed in white and walked onto the Devil's Volcano!

The horse thieves in the back applauded, but a few people wiped away a tear from the corner of their eyes...... Old City Lord, have you seen it? Young Lord, this Void Law already has your eighty percent fire, if you are still alive, you should laugh out loud at this time, right?

At this moment, Ouyang Feng in the sky suddenly roared like a beast!

"What's wrong?"

The red dragon hurriedly rushed to the top of the mountain, at first he wanted to take a look at Ouyang Feng in the sky, but when he saw the appearance of the crater, he couldn't move his eyes anymore......

Simon was lying on the ground, a scar on his chest cut open by a cheetah's claw, a bruise on the top of his head that had been swept by a giant bear's slap, and several of his cronies who helped prepare for the sacrifice were just as miserable, covered with the marks of animal bites......

Who dared to injure one of the Eight Tiger Generals in Baige City during the Great Alliance!?

Looking at the crater again, a rock that was originally protruding has been smoothed and planted with some seeds of green trees, and the place where it should have been a platform has been dug out of a ditch and attracted a stream......

Damn it!!!!

Back then, the old city lord was sniped in mid-air, and it was from here that he fell into the volcano and died without a place to be buried!

People die without bones, and the place where they are buried is the mound of clothes, this is the custom of the desert, who dares to destroy the burial place of the old city lord!?

"Chief, Simon is incompetent!!!"

Seeing Ouyang Feng bringing people here, Shuilian Ximen struggled to get up, and shouted sadly: "Two months ago, Ximen didn't hold the Bulon Dune, and today, Ximen hasn't been able to defend the old city lord's burial place...... I don't have the face to see you, old city lord, Ximen is following you!"

As he spoke, he threw himself into the crater, and was about to commit suicide by jumping into the volcano, but the red dragon was faster than him, grabbed Ximen's arm, and roared angrily: "Water Lotus Ximen, you *** deserve to die, but before you die, tell me clearly, who did it? Who *** actually dares to destroy the old city lord's burial place!?"

"Golden Lotus ......"

Simon spurted a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly and angrily: "Who else!? Look at the appearance of this place, look at the scars on the brothers' bodies...... Just now I came here with my brothers to prepare sacrifices, and I happened to see a few druids here who were reshaping the terrain and daring to destroy the old city lord's burial place, so I immediately took my brothers to kill them, but ...... I'm useless, and my brothers are useless, not only did they not stop them, but they found an opportunity to turn into beast druids, and beat us like this!"

"Druid !!"

The red dragon was thoughtful, and immediately found a few suspicious points after a roar, "Wait a minute, this is the Devil's Kiss, the leader is at the bottom of the mountain, and the druids all recognize our White Lotus Banner! At first, they didn't know the details, and it made sense that they had destroyed this crater by mistake, but didn't you reveal your identity? Show your identity, why do they dare to openly attack you, the general of White Song City!?"

But Simon had already thought about it, "I don't know why...... I did reveal my identity, and I also warned them in the name of the leader, I said, let them quickly bind themselves and apologize, otherwise we will destroy your druids in Baige City, but as soon as I heard this, the expressions of those druids changed drastically, and after discussing it, they started even more ruthlessly......"

In his telling, the red dragon gradually sketched such a picture in his mind: a few druids came here to renovate the volcano without knowing the details, but Simon appeared and told them that this place was actually equivalent to the ancestral tomb of Baige City...... The druids were stupefied, but they simply didn't do anything and decided to kill Simon!

In this way, everything seems to make sense...... The red dragon thought for a moment and asked, "According to you, they should be the ones who are afraid of our revenge and want to kill you, but why are you only seriously injured?

"It's the sound of the leader's horses' hooves!" Simon didn't hesitate for a second, and immediately said: "You see this wound on my head, it's a druid who can turn into a bear, and he was about to slap me to death, but at this time, the sound of the leader's horse's hooves came from the bottom of the mountain, and the druid panicked and his hands were weak, so I was allowed to survive...... Then, then, they ran so fast, I can't catch up with them if I have a heart!"

"What about the others? This is the burial place of the old city lord, and in the year of the eruption, we have a hundred guards standing here......"

The red dragon still wanted to ask what was going on, but behind him he suddenly remembered a voice that was not like a human being, indifferent as ten thousand years of ice, "Shut up!"

The red dragon turned his head to look at it, and hurriedly knelt down, "Leader!"

Ouyang Feng came down from mid-air!

This king of the desert, his white hair has been scattered, fluttering in the yellow sand and volcanic ash, his left hand is tightly grasping the red and pink skeleton on the peerless enchantment, his fingers have been whitened from overexertion, and his right hand coldly pointed to a protruding rock!

"This is the high-temperature forcination of a fire-type druid!"

He pointed to another stream, "This is the water control trick of the druids of the water system!"

Finally, he pointed to the wounds on Simon's body, "These are also the handiwork of the beast druid...... Red Dragon, what else do you ask!? No matter why the druid came here today and why he ruined the environment here, he can't change the result......

Ouyang Feng was actually very calm, and smiled very plainly: "Today, druid, ruined my father's burial place!"

With that, he shook off his robe and strode down the crater.

It was really not far from the devil's volcano to the camp, and it was only ten minutes away from riding a horse, but Ouyang Feng didn't ride a horse, he walked in stride, and ...... He took a big step and swept out a distance of 100 meters, and in just a few dozen steps, he strolled to the front of the camp.

"Boss!"

The guards hurriedly knelt down to greet them, but Ouyang Feng didn't even look at them, just stared at a golden-domed tent not far away, and continued to walk forward!

"Lord Ouyang!?"

Several imperial officials saw it and wanted to come up to say hello, but when they walked more than ten meters away from Ouyang Feng's side, they were immediately blown away by a gust of air!

"Lord Castle, ...... are you?"

The chiefs of the desert also ran out of their respective tents, but they knew the temper of the king of the desert too well, and when they saw Ouyang Feng's face, they immediately lowered their heads, bent over, and hid back in their respective tents......

Finally!

Ouyang Feng came to the door of the tent and said with a smile, "Are the druids there, is Samuel there?"

"Lord Samuel has gone out, but we are all here, Lord Ouyang, are you here ......"

Samuel's assistant walked out, looked up at Ouyang Feng's expression, and was slightly stunned.

"I'm here to ......" Ouyang Feng held the peerless enchanting in his right hand, and his left hand actually tidied up his white hair, "Murderous!"

Swish!

Scimitar unsheathed!

I saw a sword light rushing into the sky, and the druids at the head didn't even have time to react, and were instantly submerged in the silver-white sword light, and then the sword light swept through the big tent, and more than two dozen druids who could be called the elite masters of the Druid Sect immediately stood up, but they also didn't have time to scream, they were swept away, devoured, and annihilated by this earth-shattering sword light!

"Ouyang Feng, you're really crazy!"

The druids didn't come alone, Samuel, as the national teacher of the empire, the masters of the intelligence department around him, the emperor ** generals, and the Druids' own army, added up to more than 3,000 people! Seeing that Ouyang Feng had killed more than 20 druids, these 3,000 troops rushed up with a wild shout, and the emperor ** team was well-trained, and in the process of charging, they had already formed a sharp cone battle array!

Even better, the camp was open enough for an army of 3,000 to charge!

But Ouyang Feng looked at them like this, watched them give orders, assemble, set up formations, and then rushed in front of him......

"Huh!"

A somewhat charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Ouyang Feng leisurely waited for the enemy soldiers to rush over, and once again, his right hand lifted his scimitar......

Knife!

Lifted!

Knife!

Hacked down!

There was only one knife in Ouyang Feng's hand, but as if thousands of troops were obeying his orders, the surrounding air suddenly became sharp, like an invisible scimitar, as Ouyang Feng's scimitar fell, thousands of knife lights were vertical and horizontal, like lightning covering the sky, frantically venting on the heads of all the soldiers on the other side!

Rumble!

All the sword winds condensed into a dull loud sound, as if the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the three thousand charging soldiers seemed to have been hit by a huge hammer, and they all flew into the air alive, planting a hundred paces away......

The nightmare has just begun!

After this knife, Ouyang Feng continued to move forward like a leisurely stroll, just on this way, the soldiers who were blasted into the sky fell one after another, as if it rained human flesh and blood, occasionally one or two soldiers fell on the top of Ouyang Feng's head, this king of the desert just raised his hand, the knife fell, and he waved it into two sections casually, and for a while, the white clothes were like blood, and the white hair was dyed with blood, just like a demon god in the stump and broken arm, blood rain and bloody wind, descending to the world!

Everyone was out of breath! The older generation of desert chiefs had closed their eyes and muttered to whom they were praying, and the newly rising desert heroes also knelt trembling in their tents and trembled, realizing for the first time in their lives where the prestige of Ouyang Feng, the king of the desert, came from......

Fortunately, this suffocating horror didn't last long, and Ouyang Feng finally came to his target.

It's the Duke of Randolph!

The poor duke, who was already frightened, collapsed on the ground, grabbed a small dagger, and exclaimed pitifully: "I am the duke, the duke, the duke......"

"The prince has been cut, do I still care about you as a duke?"

Ouyang Feng leaned down and stared at Duke Randolph's eyes...... Swear to God, his eyes are so gentle, so intoxicating, Krandolph pees his pants uncontrollably, because he saw with his own eyes a few years ago, on the imperial capital of Yale, before Ouyang Feng killed his bride, it was exactly the same look......

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Ouyang Feng smiled slightly, and thousands of enchanting people followed, and he said softly: "Samuel is not here, I want you to return to the imperial capital alive, and then you tell Delman III: If you want revenge, come to me, the white lotus horse thief is waiting for his million-strong army, killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero, please give me a chance, let me kill his million-strong army...... Okay!?"