The steppe khan has always felt restless these days.

His war game is still going on, and in the name of "for a warmer land", the front of the soldiers has moved further and further south - the only fly in the ointment is that the small court of Nanchen has not been able to organize any effective resistance until now, and no one has come out to confront his two armies.

After the absence of an opponent, even the war seems so boring.

Originally, in the eyes of the steppe khan, the war should be magnificent, it should be a coming-and-going, a formation of the armies of both sides, a bloody battle between the soldiers, a game of courage, and a contest of wisdom...... But now?

In addition to marching, it is still marching.

There were no enemies, no opponents, no resistance, and no fighting. The soldiers just walked and sang songs, and the battle was over.

For those steppe warriors, this may be a good thing, or even a better thing, after all, fighting means dying, and it is definitely better to be undead than to be undead - but for the steppe khan himself, this is not a good thing, you must know that this is a war, a war.

How can there be immortals in war?

But no matter how much he complained, the opponent was not so easy to find. Just like in martial arts, it is not easy to find a good opponent, but in this environment full of martial arts monkeys, it is even more difficult to find a few happy people who know how to fight.

"Hey, monkey."

Gritting his teeth, the steppe khan continued to practice today.

As he had said before, if he wanted the monkeys to obey his rules, he had to be the strongest monkey himself, so that he could push the heads of the other monkeys into the chessboard and force them to play this game of war against him.

As for the way he exercised himself......

"Drink!"

The hundred-year-old giant tree dozens of feet long was carried on his shoulder, and the heavy trunk was turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird, and he waved it as easily as wielding a club.

Such a huge scene naturally attracted everyone's attention, even if those grassland people had different thoughts, but when they saw the figure holding a giant tree in mid-air, they still carried a little fear, a little apprehension, and a little worship as if facing the gods.

This is not something that humans can do, not even monsters can do it, you must know that most of the monsters that have been alienated by evil qi are probably far inferior to the huge log.

But such a thing, in the hands of the steppe khan, was as light as a branch.

"Hey!"

With a dull sound of gas, the huge log was thrown high into the air.

Immediately after, a streamer soared into the sky.

That is the spiritual totem of the grassland people, and it is the belief of all the grassland people, and the three-pronged spear known as the Sulu ingot is so sacred at this moment.

In fact, spears of similar shapes are also circulated among the steppe people, after all, there is such a thing as a blade, what the blacksmith wants to beat, then it will be made, and they will also be called Sulu ingots, there is no difference between them - but once you mention Sulu ingots, you will only be reminded of this big spear, and it will only be this one in the hands of the steppe khan.

Just because, it's the strongest.

"Hum—"

The blade of the spear slashed, and the huge log split into two pieces in the air.

It is hard to imagine how a spear as small as a toothpick compared to the huge log could neatly split the log, but this impossible thing appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Perhaps, this is strong.

The strong can always do things that others can't.

"It's too light, next time I'll change it to a heavier one."

The steppe khan who fell back to the ground had already turned back into a human body, and just looking at the unchanging appearance of his face, it was clear that he didn't even sweat.

It's just that to this extent, for him, it can't even be considered training.

But this is the best training method he can find.

If you increase the strength again, then you have to go to the strong to make a move, but recently he also heard the news from the south, the Nanchen Taizu hidden in the imperial tomb, after all, disappeared - the monkey with strong power died, which was naturally a good thing for him, but after the monkey died, it ...... Where does he go to find opponents?

"It's hard...... Difficult. ”

The steppe khan couldn't help but sigh.

For him now, it is really extremely difficult to find an opponent who is on par. At present, the only person who can compete with him in this world is probably the phoenix bird that once defeated him - the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the immortal fire phoenix, who is the king who really dominates the sky, this matter always has to have a result.

But his previous defeat had taught him that he had to become stronger in order to defeat the monster-like phoenix.

But the question is, how can he become stronger?

Things seem to be spared again, he still needs an opponent on a par, a good opponent is the best whetstone in itself, and under this grinding, he can become stronger and more ......

"Huh?"

The steppe khan, who was just about to go back to the big tent for breakfast, frowned slightly.

Just now, he seemed to see the figure of a phoenix.

But he seems to have seen it wrong, just because there is hardly anything else to be seen in the clear sky at the moment - but with his current strength, there should be no such thing as "misreading" at all.

No, he read that right.

It's just because the phoenix's figure didn't appear in mid-air.

Instead, it erupted above the ground.

"Boom-"

The phoenix phantom burning with black flames suddenly erupted on the ground, and hundreds of grassland armor soldiers were burned to ashes with just one sweep of the tail - but this life alone obviously couldn't satisfy the appetite of the phoenix bird, and the phantom of the phoenix bird turned its head and rushed in the direction of the grassland khan at this moment!

"You...... Do you dare to come over? ”

Even though he knew that he would not be able to defeat him, the Grassland Khan still turned into a golden-winged Dapeng bird and picked up the three-pronged spear.

Indeed, he may not be able to beat him, but he has never lacked the courage to fight for his life!

It was at this time that he saw his opponent.

It was a large knife engraved with the pattern of a black bird, and the person who held it.

The man, he didn't know.

"Who are you?"

The steppe khan furrowed his brows, he didn't know why this stranger suddenly came to the steppe army and went on a killing spree.

Could it be that Nan Chen's side, there are still masters?

"It doesn't matter who I am."

In front of the steppe khan, the unremarkable-looking man just smiled.

Then, he reached out directly and pressed the shoulder of the steppe khan.

"The important thing is that you are really useful, and this is enough."

The first watch arrived, and the second watch was before twelve o'clock.

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