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

"Your Majesty! If there is a change in the matter, you must send a message immediately, and your subordinates will gather an army to return in the shortest possible time."

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

"Don't worry, the three patriarchs of the Dragon Han royal family are only in the third or fourth level of the Heavenly Exalted Realm, and any one of the Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders can suppress them."

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

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

"However, they are very cautious. After discussion, they decided to unite another 50 tribes. If there is any trouble, please send me a message immediately."

Ma An, who was following the Desolate King, was a little startled when he heard the words, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the subordinates will send people to keep an eye on the movements of the violent tribe."

Leaving the main hall of Emperor Li, the Desolate King did not go to the martial arts arena, but turned around and walked towards the dungeon under the main hall.

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

The Desolate King said indifferently: "Since you have chosen to tear your face apart, why keep him?!"

Lin Zhennan is the elder brother of the empress of the dynasty, and the absolute confidant of Long Wuji. Before tearing his face, the Desolate King did not intend to kill him.

Now, there is no need to keep him.

In the Emperor's Dungeon, the light is dim, the air is humid, and mixed with an unpleasant smell.

The Desolate King took Ma An straight to the depths of the dungeon.

In the cell at the end, a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and sealed skills was imprisoned.

This person is in the south of Shilin Township, and has the strength of the eighth heaven of the holy king, but all of this strength has been sealed, and he is no different from an ordinary person at present.

Immediately, the sound of pattering footsteps sounded.

Lin Zhennan, who was sleeping on a stone bed as if dead, was unmoved, at this point only food deliverers would come.

As the footsteps got closer, Huang Wang and Ma An came outside the cell.

The King Huang raised his eyes, looked at Lin Zhennan who was lying on the bed like a dead dog, and said indifferently: "Marshal Lin, I don't plan to keep you anymore, tell me your last words! I will bring them to you as much as possible. "

Hearing this sound, Lin Zhennan suddenly turned around, staring fiercely at the Desolate King, and said in a deep voice: "Nie Yi, you are going to rebel?!"

Ma An shouted: "Prisoner, please watch your words!"

Hearing the sound, the desolate king's eyes were full of disdain, playful: "Oh! Rebellion?! This king has no intention of becoming an emperor. This time he went back to pull Long Wuji's subordinates, and casually support a prince to ascend, so as to clean up the court. corrupt officials."

Hearing this, Lin Zhennan's pupils shrank sharply: "You threatened the emperor to order the kings?!"

"It's okay to say that, but for the sake of the kings, this king can use his own strength and influence, and there is no need to coerce the so-called emperor."

The Desolate King said lightly: "Say your last words! This king doesn't have time to chat with you here."

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

Knowing that the Desolate King could not let him go, the man who almost killed him, Lin Zhennan said in a low voice: "Please tell my daughter Lin Ruoxue that I died in battle at the hands of a sky demon, tell her Don't worry about it."

The Desolate King said indifferently: "That's it?!"

Lin Zhennan nodded silently.

"Then... go all the way!"

Following the words of the Desolate King, a ripple flashed in his purple-gold pupils.

"Plop!!"

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

"You watch over his corpse!" Desolate King turned and left.

Ma An nodded, but did not leave.

Looking at the corpse of his former boss, Ma An shook his head, but he didn't feel much regret. Earlier, his relationship with him was only superior and subordinate, and he didn't have such a deep master-servant relationship with the Desolate King.

...

In the martial arts arena of the military camp, all the Hundred Emperor Dragon Knights are ready to go, waiting for the arrival of the King of Desolation.

After starting to practice "Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength", the aura of the crowd became stronger and more oppressive, as if there was a berserk beast dormant in their bodies, and once revived, it could sweep away everything.

Not long after, the Desolate King came with steady steps.

"Aww!"

Acting as the Dragon Colt King on the stage, when he sees his master coming, he jumps up to welcome him.

The Desolate King took advantage of the situation to straddle it, and rode it onto the Martial Arts Stage.

"Heh! After practicing "Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength", it really looks like a different person. Compared with yesterday, the combat power has increased by at least three times... very good!"

The Desolate King sat on the back of the Dragon Colt Zhanwang, his eyes swept over everyone one by one, and he said with a satisfied smile.

"This subordinate's achievements today are all given by Mianxia. The Baidi Dragonrider will always be the sharpest butcher's knife in Mianxia's hands. No matter where you point, we will die!"

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

"It's a good one who will never hesitate to die, get on the mount... let's go!"

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

"Tatatatat—"

Everyone heard the sound and jumped on their war horses neatly.

"Boom—"

Afterwards, under the leadership of Huang Wang, the Hundred Emperor Dragon Riders rolled out of the barracks in a mighty manner, and swept away directly outside the city.

Leaving the border city, this is an extremely large mountain forest, and there are various monsters haunting it.

Only when monsters have reached the Amateur Realm of human beings can they transform into the simplest form.

It is not that there are no monsters and monsters in the human territory, but there are not as many as in the wild land.

The place where the Hundred Emperors cavalry passed was full of evil spirits, and the unparalleled sense of oppression could cover the land with a radius of more than ten miles.

Encountering the monsters of Baidi's iron cavalry, the ones farther away fled in a hurry, while the ones nearer were directly suppressed by the oppressive force and trembled on the ground.

No matter in the wild land or in the territory of Longhan, no one below the level of the sky demon would dare to attack the Hundred Emperor Dragon Knight.

Even if the sky monster encounters it, it will probably go away.

This dragon ride seemed to come from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Everyone's strong evil energy was concentrated together, which invisibly caused people to have hallucinations. Above the dragon ride was a sea of ​​blood filled with corpses.

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

With the speed of Baidi Dragonrider, even if he travels day and night, it will take about half a month to arrive.

And the entire territory of Longhan was placed on the wild land, and it was as big as a piece of fingernail.

From this we can see how terrifying 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 many brave and capable people who set foot on the wild land to take risks, but in the end, no one can come back safely.

The barren land is full of unknowns, and the deeper you go, the weirder the unknowns you encounter.