Chapter 888: Tribal Plan

As soon as these words came out.

Feng Tian trembled, and his brain was buzzing.

"You...... Are you crazy?" Feng Tian stared at the back in front of him.

With one enemy and many enemies, it needs extremely strong spiritual support.

The breath of the person in front of him is unstable, and until now, he still dares to speak wildly?

Even if he is in his heyday, it is impossible to break through 10,000 armors, take 10,000 steps back, base city tiger guard, not only 10,000?

"Shhh

"What is he going to do?"

"It's over, this Great Flame Dragon King is a reckless man, Bai Yun, you are in a big trouble."

Zhou Xiong's eyes swept forward, and when he saw that the person in front of him was advancing instead of retreating, and the momentum of his body was rising, his heart fluttered violently.

His face turned pale.

"I...... How do I know that he alone dares to go to war with tens of thousands of tiger guards?" Bai Yun's face was ugly at the same time, she was just a little angry, she just wanted to teach that arrogant boy a lesson.

If the Great Yan Dragon King really died here, not only her, but also the two people beside her, even the King of Zhenxi, I am afraid that they would not be able to escape the responsibility.

It will be useless to regret it.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The tiger guards in front had already submerged in the past, and they didn't have time to step forward to stop them.

"Hum!"

「……」

Suddenly, the sound of a sword echoed.

A terrifying sword intent rose into the sky.

Ye Wentian's eyes were cold, the momentum around his body continued to rise, and the majestic spiritual power swept out.

"This ...... This."

"Is this person's spiritual power really inexhaustible?" Feng Tian felt the momentum of the person in front of him, and the shock on his face could not be hidden.

How can this look like a little unstable breath?

If you look at it, you will go to war.

That's when it happened.

"Hum!"

"Whirring ......"

In mid-air, a large helicopter gunship came from far and near at a breakneck speed.

"Stop!"

"I'm Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi!"

"All Tiger Guards, all stand down!"

The roar echoed like thunder.

"Great Flame Dragon King, be merciful." A black shadow jumped directly from the cabin in mid-air and smashed towards the center of the city.

The tiger guard below heard the roar, and his figure paused obviously.

This one.

Immediately after, there was a muffled noise ahead.

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, with a tall figure, slammed heavily on the ground, the purple armor was slightly blank, his deep eyes were blazing, and his body was full of momentum.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the tiger guards in the city also saw the comer clearly.

"Meet the King of Zhenxi!".

"See you!"

「……」

Tens of thousands of tiger guards knelt on one knee at the same time, with a respectful look on their faces.

Not far from the rear.

Zhou Xiong, Bai Yun, and Luo Tongjin also rushed forward at this time.

Don't dare to slack off, bend down to see you.

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, glanced at the three of them, his face was slightly ugly, and after he took a deep breath, he withdrew his gaze.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he turned around and walked towards Ye Wentian.

"Qi Chong, King of Zhenxi, meet the Great Yan Dragon King!"

"Mr. Ye, there is no way to discipline him, the three of them are actually not malicious, and they have meritorious service in guarding the border city, and I hope Mr. will forgive me."

According to the Great Yan Etiquette Law, it is not an exaggeration to collide with the Great Yan Dragon King and kill the three people.

Qi Chong first paid a visit.

Subsequently, he used the honorific title of Mr. Ye to intercede with the three of them in private.

"It doesn't matter."

"There's no dead people, let's go in first." When Ye Wentian saw someone coming, the momentum around him dissipated.

This time I came to the border base city, and I found the person in front of me.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, please." Qi Chong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this will not be

Dare to be lazy, and hurriedly raised his hand to signal.

Between the words.

Turning his head at the same time, King Zhenxi glared at the three people behind him.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiong and the three of them all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

Ye Wentian didn't say anything more, and took a few people and walked towards the main building of the base city.

The tiger guards in the city gave way one after another.

Qi Chong, the king of Zhenxi, has been accompanying him all the time, and his face is full of respect.

After Ip Mantian and the others left, the city center returned to its usual quiet.

"Scared me to death, but fortunately, the king of Zhenxi didn't punish me." Zhou Xiong breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and he was still a little afraid in his heart.

"Brother Zhou, let's be serious."

"The three of us have guarded the border, made great achievements, and made outstanding achievements, even if the Great Flame Dragon King refuses to give up, the King of Zhenxi will definitely protect us."

Bai Yun frowned lightly and couldn't help but pout.

Take 10,000 steps back.

If it weren't for the arrival of the King of Zhenxi, the Great Yan Dragon King would probably be cold by now.

"Bai Yun!"

"Don't say this again, this year's Great Yan Dragon King is far from being as simple as I thought, didn't you hear the last words when the King of Zhenxi arrived?"

Zhou Xiong showed a serious look on his face, and turned his head sharply to look at the person beside him.

Bai Yun's face was stunned.

What words?

"You...... What do you mean? Does the Great Flame Dragon King really have the strength to defeat ten thousand?" Bai Yun pondered, shock flashing in her eyes.

If she remembered correctly, the last thing King Zhenxi said was, 'Be merciful.'

Zhou Xiong snorted and glanced at Bai Yun deeply, with a warning in his eyes.

Without further ado, he turned and walked away.

"Sister Yun, in my opinion, Brother Zhou is obviously thinking too much, with one enemy against ten thousand? Just that hairy boy? The guards at my base don't eat dry food."

Luo Tongjin snorted and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"I don't believe it either." Bai Yun nodded lightly, and after calming down, she didn't say anything more.

The two looked at each other and turned to leave.

And at the same time.

Ye Mantian and several people, at the invitation of the King of Zhenxi, entered the main building of the base city.

Inside the main building.

Ye Wentian also spoke bluntly and clarified his intentions.

As long as those people haven't left Xizhou, with the strength of King Zhenxi, it is not difficult to find their hiding place.

"Oh?"

"Young tribal master."

"This king asks you, which tribe are you the young lord of? But one of the eight clans?" Qi Chong's eyes lit up, and his gaze turned suddenly, staring at Feng Tian.

Feng Tian's eyes trembled, and his face was slightly ugly.

"No...... No, I'm the thirty-sixth attached clan, the young master of the Fujiki clan, Feng Day." Feng Tian froze and opened his mouth to respond.

Hear this.

Qi Chong's face was obviously a little more disappointed.

The Fujiki clan, he hadn't even heard of it, and it was obviously not a big clan.

There was a slight groan.

Qi Chong retracted his gaze and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"Mr. Ye, if my expectations are correct, most of your friends have been taken out of the western realm and fallen into the hands of the tribesmen." Qi Chong took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"So fast?"

"Old Qi, are all the base cities in your Western Border Region eating dry rice?" Ye Man looked at him from the sky, and he really didn't expect this news.

When Qi Chong heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Ye, don't you know, during this time, the border city base has been often attacked, and the Polar Wasteland tribe has declared war on my Great Yan." Qi Chong didn't dare to hide it, and said bluntly.

Ye Wentian's face was stunned.

Declare war?

In the extraterritorial polar wasteland, tribal warriors are indeed not to be underestimated.

But declaring war with the Great Yan is not qualified for those natives.

"Mr. Ye, the wasteland tribe has been planning for a long time, and this tribe has this matter

The young master should know best." King Zhenxi said, his eyes sharpened a little.

An unconcealable killing force instantly enveloped Feng Tian's whole body.