Start The Game With 3,000 Martial Saints And Jump To The Supreme God

Chen Fan and Qing Lingzi were sitting in the bronze chariot, Dongfang Bubai and Guo Jing were driving the chariot to the northern desert, and everyone else stood around the chariot.

Because the Northern Wilderness has been in chaos all year round, no one has engraved a teleportation array, so they can only rely on flying.

The inside of the chariot is completely different from the outside. The space is more than two hundred square meters, and there is everything.

There is a huge bed in the center to provide people with rest.

It was the first time for Qing Lingzi to enter the chariot, looking around curiously, touching everything.

Finally, tired of playing, he lay down on the bed, "Brother, how long will it take for us to reach Dongzhou?"

Chen Fan looked at Qing Lingzi lying on the bed, his two slender legs were constantly swinging in the air, and couldn't help but feel agitated.

He found that a year had passed, and it seemed that his little junior sister had grown up a lot.

"Should be able to cross the desert at the edge of the Northern Wilderness and step into the Eastern Continent in the afternoon." Chen Fan said with a smile.

There is still more than a month left for Li Tianjiao to talk about the meeting, there is a lot of time for him to do what he wants to do in Dongzhou.

Chen Fan has always remembered the bloody battle between the Golden-winged Great Peng army and members of the Bloodthirsty Legion at the edge of the Northern Wilderness a year ago.

The Golden-winged Great Peng clan is already a mortal existence in Chen Fan's heart.

This time he chose to enter Dongzhou, Chen Fan also wanted to seek revenge from the Golden-winged Great Peng clan.

"Okay." Qing Lingzi pouted boredly, lying on the big soft bed, rolling back and forth.

And Chen Fan smiled, walked to the window to look at the scenery high above the sky.

The bronze chariot left a phantom in the sky with extreme speed.

When the cultivator below saw the bronze chariot in the sky, their faces changed color, and they hurriedly held their breath and ran away.

They all knew where this bronze chariot came from, and no one dared to disobey the majesty of the Northern Wilderness in the Northern Wilderness.

As time passed, the scenery below became more and more barren, and soon the bronze chariot entered a desert high altitude.

Chen Fan looked at the desert below, with a trace of grief on his face, and that day a year ago came back to his mind.

The eyes of the metal masks of the first, second, and third graders outside the chariot also showed pain, and the black and red clothes on their bodies were blown by no wind, and a killing intent burst out from their bodies.

Chen Wei on the side trembled instantly, as if the whole sky was about to be stepped down, which made him feel panic.

Chen Wei's facial features began to look hideous, and his whole body was trembling in the sky.

The coercion of the three holy lords was like three mountains, and it was when Chen Wei couldn't hold on that he was about to be crushed.

Chen Fan's voice came from inside the chariot, "Okay! The enmity between the bloodthirsty legion and the Golden-winged Great Peng clan, sooner or later, I will let the Golden-winged Great Peng clan pay for it with the lives of the entire clan."

The three of them on the first day of the junior high school were shocked, and hurriedly suppressed their own breath, and Chen Wei finally recovered.

"Thank you, Lord!" The three of them knelt down to the chariot gratefully. It turned out that the Lord had not forgotten their dead brother, and that was enough for them.

"Let's go!" Chen Fan said lightly.

Dongfang Bubai and Guo Jing Spiritual Qi poured into the chariot, and the bronze chariot quickly passed through the desert.

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In an unnamed mountain and river in Dongzhou, the trees are overgrown and the grass is luxuriant, covering the scorching sun.

Two black shadows fled quickly in the woods, as if there were fierce beasts chasing them behind.

One of the weak figures left blood all the way, and the smell of blood was particularly pungent in the jungle.

"Big brother, I really can't escape, you run away alone! I don't want to hurt you." The injured little boy slumped on the ground exhausted.

His big brother hurriedly came to his side and helped him up, "We are brothers, how could I leave you alone."

The little boy's big brother carried the little boy on his back, looked around, and then ran quickly in one direction.

Not long after the two left, several black shadows appeared at the place where the little boy fell to the ground just now.

A mouse-headed man with purple runes engraved on his face knelt down and licked the blood on the ground, and then said: "Those two little bastards haven't escaped yet."

Then the man sniffed the air with his nose, looked for a direction and said, "Let's go!"

After the words fell, everyone chased after the place where the two little boys had fled just now.

"Big brother, you better let me go, neither of us can escape like you." The little boy said anxiously.

"There are only two of us left in our family. If both of us die here, who will avenge our genocide!" The little boy continued to persuade his own big brother, his tone full of determination.

"It's impossible for me to watch you die!" the little boy's big brother gasped, sweat dripping down his forehead.

"There are only two brothers left in this family, I will not let you die in front of my eyes again!".

The little boy's big brother kept shuttling through the woods with the little boy on his back.

But the little boy's big brother has limited physical strength, and his speed is getting slower and slower.

"Jie Jie Jie! Two little bastards, finally let us catch up with you!" A cold voice sounded in the forest.

The little boy and his big brother raised their heads in horror and looked around.

Swish Swish Swish! The man with purple runes carved all over his face was standing on a tall tree, looking down fiercely with his two eyes.

Others also appeared around the two children, surrounding them and not giving them any chance to escape.

"Big brother, I'm the one who got you involved." The little boy looked at his own big brother with despair.

"What did you say? You didn't implicate me." The little boy's big brother comforted his own Little Brother calmly, with a look of determination on his face.

"You purple mouse clan killed my whole clan, and sooner or later you will suffer retribution!" The little boy's big brother glared at the man with purple runes on his face.

"Hahaha! Retribution? What do you think you are a human race?" The man raised his head and sneered, and the others also laughed.

"Your human race is just food for my race, and your life and death depend entirely on my mood." The man said.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so you should feel honored to kill your clan for some fun."

The man stretched out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth lightly, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"Go ahead, these two children are rewarded to you!" the man said flatly.

"Thank you, my lord!" When the other people heard the words, their faces instantly showed ecstasy.

Everyone walked towards the two children with vicious expressions on their faces, and the mucus in their mouths was secreting crazily.

In their eyes, the two little boys are a very sweet food.

Looking at the attacking Zishu people, the two little boys could only close their eyes and hug each other tightly.

ps: I have come to Dongzhou, and the protagonist will start to kill indiscriminately in Dongzhou soon... The author Jun is here begging for flower evaluation votes! There are really too few flowers, woo woo woo

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