Chapter 296

The country of Tula was called Yoro in ancient times, and there is an idiom called "Yoro is arrogant", which describes this country.

The area of the Tula Kingdom is only one-tenth of the Yanlong Kingdom.

Their population is only one-twentieth of that of the Yanlong Kingdom.

But such a force has continued to provoke the frontier of the Yanlong Kingdom in the past few hundred years.

In every battle, the Tula side ended in a crushing defeat.

But they always felt that they could be compared with the Yanlong Kingdom, just as they said to the outside world:

The Yanlong Kingdom has not been able to do anything to the Tula Kingdom for hundreds of years, so the Yanlong Kingdom is an existence of the same level as them.

When Xiao Zhan arrived, he saw the scuffle of more than a million people, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Regardless of whether this battle is won or lost, the Western Xinjiang Protector Regiment will suffer heavy casualties.

As soon as Xiao Fei's momentum came out, on the battlefield, the more than 900 masters under Tang Xiong stopped their movements in an instant.

They looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Is this the Black Wind Hawk? Why are the feathers still golden when they are so big?"

"The key is the momentum of this bird, we can't see through it."

More than 900 people immediately left the battlefield and evacuated as quickly as possible.

As soon as they were gone, the remaining hundreds of thousands of people became lambs to the slaughter.

The people of the Western Xinjiang Protector Regiment soon gained the upper hand.

Xiao Fei landed on a mountain with Xiao Zhan.

On the hill, there are many traces of battles.

Xiao Zhan found the bodies of more than a dozen people, and then found Chen Dehong, who was dying.

Obviously, the dozen or so corpses were beheaded by Chen Dehong, and Chen Dehong was seriously injured by even more powerful people.

Xiao Zhan gently helped Chen Dehong up, and the running true yuan protected his meridians.

Chen Dehong opened his eyes weakly, saw a stranger in front of him, opened his lips that were glued together, and asked:

"Are you?"

Xiao Zhan said in a deep voice, "I'm Xiao Zhan."

Hearing Xiao Zhan's name, Chen Dehong's eyes trembled, and then he nodded:

"When the hall master comes, I'm relieved."

"My soldiers......

Xiao Zhan was silent for two seconds, sighed and said:

"The damage is severe."

Chen Dehong's eyes were full of anger.

At this time, two lieutenants covered in blood found this place.

When they saw Xiao Zhan standing beside Chen Dehong, they immediately roared angrily and rushed forward brandishing their war knives.

The wind swept and Xiao Fei swooped in.

Xiao Zhan picked up Chen Dehong's sword, jumped forward, jumped directly onto Xiao Fei's back, and disappeared from the sight of the two lieutenants.

"Legionnaire!" The two lieutenants hurriedly rushed to Chen Dehong's side.

Chen Dehong looked up at the sky and said softly:

"Inform me and collect the body of the sacrificial brother as soon as possible."

The two lieutenants nodded, one of them picked up Chen Dehong and ran towards the main camp, while the other returned to the battlefield and began to organize people to treat the wounded and collect the remains of his fallen brothers.

And Xiao Zhan has come to a special area.

Between the kingdom of Yanlong and the kingdom of Tula, there is a special buffer zone.

The people of this area maintain a primitive life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

At this time, in one of the stockades.

Tang Xiong sat cross-legged in a wooden house.

Arya walked into the room with a plate of dishes and a jug of good wine.

Tang Xiong opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"Arya, you're the most virtuous woman I've ever met."

Arya smiled shyly, "It's my first time cooking, and it may not be to your taste."

Tang Xiong laughed, "No matter what the taste, as long as you make it, I like to eat it."

After speaking, Tang Xiong took the dish and began to feast.

While pouring wine for Tang Xiong, Arya said softly:

"The battle should be almost over, right?" Chinese Net

Tang Xiong nodded, "Those people under me are all masters, with them, you can rest assured."

As soon as the words fell, a hurried shout came from outside:

"Sect Master, something has happened!"

Tang Xiong frowned, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and said unhappily, "What can happen, you can't even handle this little thing?"

"There are ants on the other side, don't tell me you can't deal with them."

The voice outside the door sounded again:

"No, sect master, a master has appeared, a big golden black wind eagle, and there seems to be a person standing on his back."

"Master," Tang Xiong sneered, "I'm waiting for a master."

As he spoke, Tang Xiong took the wine glass handed over by Alia, drank it all, and then smiled at Alia, "Let's go, let you see how I beat that so-called master to death."

Arya smiled and shook her head, "Brother Xiong, I believe in you, you can just go, I'll take advantage of this time to cook you a few more dishes, and when you come back after winning, it's just right to eat."

Tang Xiong was a little moved, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll screw off that master's head and bring it back to you as a gift."

After speaking, Tang Xiong kicked open the wooden door and looked coldly at the hundreds of people in front of him.

"You're trash!"

Tang Xiong scolded, and then said:

"Come with me and see what that master is capable of."

"Yes!" Hundreds of people nodded one after another, followed behind Tang Xiong, and quickly left here.

Watching Tang Xiong lead people away, Arya threw the wine glass on the table with a disgusted face.

"You still want me to go with you, in case you lose, won't this princess also lose her life, I'm not so stupid."

On the other side, Tang Xiong led people out for just a dozen miles, and saw a huge Black Wind Eagle standing on the hillside in front of him, and as his subordinates said, it was a Black Wind Eagle covered with golden feathers.

Tang Xiong's gaze swept around, and he suddenly turned around suddenly.

Less than a hundred meters behind them, Xiao Zhan walked slowly with the Daybreak Sword on his back.

But what Xiao Zhan was holding tightly in his hand was Chen Dehong's sword.

Using this combat knife to behead these people in front of him, it can be regarded as avenging the sacrificed soldiers of the Western Xinjiang Guardian Regiment.

Feeling the sense of oppression coming from Xiao Zhan's body, Tang Xiong frowned.

Things were a bit out of his mind.

In his opinion, the so-called masters, the top of the sky, is also the Danhai realm.

He himself is in the Returning Yuan Realm, and he can crush his opponent casually.

Even if the other party is also in the Guiyuan Realm, he can easily win, after all, how can the Guiyuan Realm in this place be comparable to himself.

But now, he really felt the momentum coming from Xiao Zhan's body, it was the breath of Tongtian Realm, and it was not an ordinary Tongtian Realm.

"You're not from this place, are you," Tang Xiong's tone softened.

Xiao Zhan still walked towards Tang Xiong step by step, and the war knife in his hand was filled with a cold light, which made Tang Xiong's heart furious.

"I really thought Lao Tzu was afraid of you!"

Tang Xiong snorted coldly.

He had heard before that some masters were able to fight beyond the ranks.

In his opinion, although the realm of the person in front of him is higher than his own, his combat effectiveness may not be stronger than his own.

Especially Tang Xiong himself had been in the Optimus Sect before, and although he was expelled from the Optimus Sect later, the exercises available were really good things.

Tang Xiong made a look, and the hundreds of people under his command immediately dispersed, surrounding Xiao Zhan's group.

Xiao Zhan didn't even look at these people, walked to Tang Xiong's place about ten meters away from home, and slowly raised his knife:

"Come and die."

Tang Xiong spat and then pulled out a pitch-black chain from his sleeve.

The chain is about two meters long and has a spike at the end.

"You are the one who suffers!" Tang Xiong let out a low roar, his whole body surging with true yuan, and the chain in his hand instantly straightened, shooting towards Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan stretched out his left hand and grabbed the chain directly.

Tang Xiong couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"It's ignorance."

"My dart chain is smeared with poison, you dare to touch it with your hands, I really don't know whether to live or die."

As he spoke, Tang Xiong's wrist flicked, and a huge force was immediately teleported.

In Tang Xiong's prediction, Xiao Zhan should be thrown out.

But he found that Xiao Zhan stood motionless, but instead a more surging True Yuan surged along the dart chain.

Tang Xiong's pupils shrank sharply, and he quickly let go.

But at this moment, the chain straightened again, straight through Tang Xiong's shoulder.

Tang Xiong screamed, and the next moment he was pulled and flew towards Xiao Zhan.

Seeing that Xiao Zhan raised the war knife in his hand, he was about to penetrate Tang Xiong's heart.

Tang Xiong's eyes cracked and he roared, and between the dancing of his fists, a heavy fist shadow bombarded towards Xiao Zhan.

The True Yuan in Xiao Zhan's body formed a True Yuan wall in front of him, and these fist prints instantly shattered.

Tang Xiong's eyes widened, and he watched as the war knife penetrated his heart.

The faces of the hundreds of people around him changed drastically, and they turned around and were about to flee.

Xiao Zhan's figure flashed, and the sword light kept flickering.

The screams instantly became one.

A few kilometers away.

Arya hid behind a bush and saw this through her binoculars, turning pale with fright and slumping on the ground.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhan turned his head sharply.

Arya hurriedly threw away the binoculars, looked at the guards standing behind her, and said in a trembling voice, "Go, protect me and go back to the capital!"

"Waste, Tang Xiong is a waste!"

Arya scolded as she ran:

"I said how powerful I was, but I couldn't even catch a trick from others."

Arya herself didn't have any strength, and she was pampered in the palace on weekdays, and she didn't run far before she was tired and out of breath.

She was just about to stop to rest when she saw a war knife that was still dripping blood, constantly enlarging in her vision.

"Flutter!"

The knife pierced Arya's heart.

Xiao Zhan slowly approached and said to the guards, "Go back and tell your king, and in three days, I will go to find him."

After speaking, Xiao Zhan turned around and left.

Several of the guards looked at Arya's corpse, looked at each other, and fled in one direction.

Back to the capital, what a joke.

If the king knew that Princess Arya was dead, one of the guards would die.

The city of Tula, the royal palace.

In the splendid palace, King Tulong was sitting in his office answering the phone.

His face was particularly ugly.

Because he had just received the news that the hundreds of thousands of people sent to attack the western frontier of the Yanlong Kingdom this time were defeated and fled.

After a moment of contemplation, Turon took out his phone and dialed Arya's number.

But after calling three times in a row, Arya's phone call didn't get through.

Tulong stood up abruptly and shouted to the door of his office:

"Someone!"

A young man in a guard uniform immediately pushed the door in.

Tulong said coldly, "Immediately ask the captain of the guard to lead someone to find Arya."

"Yes!" The guard closed the door and strode away.

Toulon paced around the office several times, his uneasiness growing.

He had a hunch that his favorite princess, Arya, might have lost her life.

That very powerful Tang Xiong may be a strong outsider.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt burdened

Worried.

He picked up the phone again and commanded, "Gather 20,000 elites and garrison them in the palace twenty-four hours a day."

For three days, Tulong did not leave the office.

The ashtray on the table was already full of cigarette butts.

The uneasiness in Tulon's heart was already thick to the extreme.

"Jingle Bell ~ Jingle Bell ~"

Toulon held out his hand and paused for two seconds before picking up the phone.

"Your Majesty," the captain's deep voice said, "we have found Princess Arya's body."

"Bang!" Turon slapped the table with a slap and roared with red eyes, "What else have you found?"

The captain of the guard said truthfully:

"Yet...... And that Tang Xiong and nearly a thousand of his men, all of them died, and it seems that they should have been killed by the same person."