In the early morning of the next day, the Desolate King came out of a bath, stood in front of the huge mirror, looked at this perfect skin, and in the blink of an eye, the cool blood dragon battle armor covered the whole body in the blink of an eye.

If things change, be sure to send a message to them immediately, and your subordinates will gather a large army and return in the shortest possible time. ”

Ma Qian, who was standing behind the Desolate King, said with a serious expression.

"Don't worry, the three ancestors of the Dragon Han Royal Family, but the Tianzun Realm is three or four, and any one of the Hundred Emperor Dragoons can suppress it. ”

The Desolate King turned around, walked out of the door, and said lightly: "It's you, you must always pay attention to the movements of the demon clan." ”

"According to the latest news that this king has received, the rampaging tribe has united a hundred tribes of the same size as them, and is preparing to attack the border city. ”

"But they were very cautious, and after discussing it, they decided to unite fifty more tribes, and if there was any trouble, they would give me news immediately. ”

Ma Qian, who was following behind the Desolate King, was slightly shocked when he heard this, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, your subordinates will send people to keep an eye on the movements of the rampaging tribe." ”

Leaving the Emperor's Palace, the Wasteland King did not go to the martial arts arena, but turned around and walked to the dungeon below the main hall.

Seeing this, Ma Qian said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, are you going to solve Lin Zhennan?!"

The king of the wilderness said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to tear your face, what are you leaving him to do?!"

Lin Zhennan is the elder brother of the Empress of the Dynasty, an absolute confidant of Long Wuji's side, and before he tore his face, the King of the Wasteland did not intend to kill him.

Now, there is no need to keep him.

The dungeon is dimly lit, the air is humid, and mixed with an unpleasant smell.

The King of the Desert took the horse and went straight to the depths of the dungeon.

In the cell at the end, there is a middle-aged man with a cloak and his skills sealed.

This person is Zhenshi Lin Zhennan, and he has the strength of the Saint King Eight Heavens, but his strength has been sealed, and he is no different from an ordinary person at present.

At this moment, the sound of clattering footsteps sounded.

Lin Zhennan, who usually sleeps on the stone bed when he dies, is unmoved, and only the person who delivers food will come to this point.

As the footsteps got closer and closer, the Wild King and Ma Li came outside the cell.

The king raised his eyes, looked at Lin Zhennan, who was lying on the bed like a dead dog, and said indifferently: "Generalissimo Lin, this king doesn't plan to raise you, let's talk about your last words! ”

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan Huo Ran turned around, stared at the Desolate King with fierce eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Evil barrier, you are going to rebel?!"

Ma Qian shouted, "Prisoner of the stairs, please pay attention to your words!"

When the desolate king heard this, his eyes were full of disdain, and he played with the taste: "Heh! Rebellion?! This king doesn't have the heart to be an emperor, and this time he goes back to just pull Long Wuji to the throne, and casually support a prince to take the throne, so as to clean up the corrupt personnel in the court." ”

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan's pupils contracted sharply: "You want to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the kings?!"

"It's okay to say that, but if you want the kings, this king can use his own strength and power, and he doesn't need to coerce the so-called Son of Heaven. ”

The king of the wilderness said lightly: "Say your last words! This king has no time to talk to you here." ”

Lin Zhennan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, after all, he still didn't wait for the day when the imperial court liquidated the desolate king.

Knowing that it was impossible for the Desolate King to let go of him, the person who almost took his life, Lin Zhennan said in a low voice: "Your Majesty has brought a message to my daughter Lin Ruoxue, just say that I died in battle at the hands of a heavenly demon, so that she doesn't have to worry about it." ”

The desolate king said lightly: "That's it?!"

Lin Zhennan nodded silently.

"So... Go all the way!"

As the Desolate King's words fell, I saw a ripple flash in his purple and gold pupils.

"Poof!!"

Then, Lin Zhennan in the cell fell headlong on the stone bed.

"You watch his corpse be disposed of!" the Wild King turned and left.

Ma Qian nodded, and did not leave.

Looking at the corpse of his former boss, Ma Qian shook his head, and he didn't see much regret, he only had a superior-subordinate relationship with him earlier, and he didn't have such a deep master-servant relationship as the King of the Wilderness.

......

In the military camp exercise field, the Hundred Emperor Dragoons are all ready to go, waiting for the arrival of the King of the Wilderness.

After starting to cultivate "Dragon Elephant Hell Strength", everyone's aura became more powerful and oppressive, and it was like a berserk beast dormant in their bodies, which could sweep everything once it recovered.

It didn't take long for the Wild King to come with steady steps.

"Whew!!"

The dragon foal king on the stage, when he saw the master coming, he took the initiative to greet the past.

The King of the Wilderness took advantage of the situation to sit on it and jumped on the martial stage.

"Heh! After cultivating "Dragon Elephant Prison Strength", sure enough, the whole image has changed to a different person, and the combat effectiveness has increased by at least three times compared to yesterday... Very good!"

The Desolate King sat on the back of the Dragon Horse Battle King, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and he smiled lightly with satisfaction.

"The subordinates can have today's achievements, all of which are given by the crown, the Hundred Emperor Dragoon will always be the sharpest butcher knife in the hands of the crown, no matter where you point, we will never give up!"

The words of everyone from the heart are sonorous and iron-blooded, and they can withstand the conscience of heaven and earth, and can withstand the sun and the moon.

"What a good one who will never give up, get on the mount... Let's go!"

The Desolate King smiled lightly, waved his arms, and shouted loudly.

"Stump, Tread, Tread—"

Hearing this, everyone jumped on their respective horses.

"Boom—"

Subsequently, under the leadership of the King of the Wilderness, the Hundred Emperor Dragoons swept out of the military camp and swept straight outside the city.

Out of the border city, this is an extremely large mountain forest, and there are all kinds of demon beasts.

Demon beasts generally reach the Amaterasu realm of human beings, and only then can they carry out the simplest transformation.

It's not that there are no monsters and monsters in the human realm, but there are not as many as the wild land.

The place where the Hundred Emperors Iron Horse passed was terrifying, and the unparalleled sense of oppression could cover the land within a radius of more than ten miles.

When encountering the demon beasts of the Hundred Emperors Iron Rider, the farther ones fled in a hurry, and the closer ones were directly suppressed by the oppressive force and trembled.

Whether it is in the wild land or in the territory of Longhan, no one below the level of the Heavenly Demon dares to attack the Hundred Emperor Dragoon.

Even if the heavenly demon encounters it, it will probably go around.

This dragon rider is like a sea of blood from a mountain of corpses, and the heavy evil qi on everyone's body is focused together, which can invisibly make people hallucinate, and the sky above the dragon rider is a sea of blood full of corpses and bones.

The southern border of the town is far from the imperial capital of Longhan, and it is separated by three states.

At the speed of the Hundred Emperors Dragoon, even if it is a day and night, it will take about half a month to arrive.

And the entire territory of Longhan is placed in the wild land, like the size of a fingernail.

This shows how terrible the wild land is.

For the wild land, the human race has always maintained a heart of awe.

Looking at the long history, there are some brave and talented people who set foot on the wild land to adventure, but in the end, no one can come back safely.

The wild land is full of unknowns, and the deeper you go, the more strange the unknowns become.