The Human Emperor

Wang Chong nodded and the two sides continued to move forward.

Oh la la!

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, if there is a loud sound of the waves, if there is no incoming ear. At the same time, a stream of air surged, and through the breeze, Wang Chong smelled a faint, salty sea flavor.

"Really the Caspian Sea!"

Wang Chong thoughtfully thought in his heart.

In the last life, he lived in Middle-earth China for most of his life, and he has never reached such a distant place.

Caspian Sea!

If you are in the world where you lived, there should be quite a few countries here, and there will be a certain rich civilization, but in this world, it is obviously absurd.

"However, the Caspian Sea is already the sphere of influence of the Great Food Empire."

Wang Chong’s heart jumped and suddenly remembered something.

Few Tang people ran so far, but not for the big eater.

Wang Chong vaguely remembered that the big eater had a large-scale war in the south, and the scope of expansion was extremely large. However, it is said that they also encountered the pursuit of extremely powerful nomads in the northernmost land.

Although these people are small in number, they are powerful, and they have been using guerrilla tactics. Even in the hands of Qudebo, there is no good way to deal with them. They can only use the method of Jianbi Qingye to indirectly weaken them.

"boom!"

At this time, there is no sign, no faceless people suddenly shot, the majestic suffocating out of the body, just a palm, the smashing of the value of the precious, precious and precious blood of the BMW's head.

This sweaty BMW, the military commander on the battlefield cherished it, and even the crickets did not slam, and immediately fell to the ground.

The faceless person seems to have done a trivial little thing, and his expression and breath are not even fluctuating.

boom!

Next, the no-face-up man took another shot, hitting a big hole in the ground, pushing the body of the sweaty horse into it quickly, then flattening the ground, simply modifying it, it looks like that sweat. Blood BMW has never existed before.

Wang Chong stood by and looked at the no-face-to-face move. Although it was a pity, he also knew that he did this to avoid leaving flaws and was discovered by the black people.

- Once the two people are exposed, they will immediately fall into an extremely unfavorable situation.

"Yes!"

After a while, the no-faced man stood up and clap his hands, a face:

"Lord, from now on, we have really entered the territory of the black people. Once they are discovered, if they can't escape, there is only one dead road. And the person who is too literate, although I have not really seen it, but Feel his breath, although the Lord’s deity is strong, but...”

"Under the blunt statement, the Lord is not his opponent at all!"

In the last sentence, no one says it is very straightforward.

However, Wang Chong did not feel surprised. If this portal really has a master of the word, it is like the beginning, then it is not an opponent with his current strength.

Although the thunder is strong, but Wang Chong’s time is too short, and it takes time to grow up.

"Lord, this set of clothes for you, then we can no longer show people in real face!"

The no-face-to-face man said, the palm of his hand was thrown, and a set of black robe that had been prepared was taken out of the parcel.

This is the standard clothes organized by the black people. All black people, no matter which level, are all black robes.

The no-face-faced man finished this sentence, and his mind was moved. The whole person went from the inside out, and a black mist flourished. At the same time, the atmosphere of the whole person suddenly changed, becoming sullen and sturdy. The taste of cockroaches.

This, then, if you don't know, the faceless people in front of you are almost exactly the same as the black people, and even Wang Chong can't tell.

Obviously, in the long process of chasing the black man, the no-face-up has mastered a set of ability to penetrate camouflage in the organization of the black people.

On the other hand, Wang Chong took over the black robe in the hands of the no-faced man, with the gloves on his body, and at the same time, the atmosphere of the whole person changed, and quickly became the same as the no-face.

However, soon, Wang Chong’s shock was steep, and he quickly and subtly produced a subtle surprise.

Although Wang Chong’s method of camouflage is obtained from a faceless person, Wang Chong’s mastery of the practice is obviously higher than that of a faceless person, and if the two people have the same breath, it is too suspicious.

"Go!"

Everything is ready, Wang Chong will leave the two divine fetuses in the periphery, and then fly forward with the no-faced people.

Wangshan runs dead horse!

Although the sound of the waves has long been heard in the ears, the actual distance is far more than expected.

Wang Chong and the no-face-to-face people swept all the way forward, about ten miles away, and a strange feeling came to heart.

"Good cold!"

Wang Chong looked up and glanced in the direction of the waves.

I didn't think it before, but after slowly approaching, Wang Chong obviously felt the temperature drop here, the breeze blew, and the wind began to reveal a kind of deep cold that didn't exist before, as if there was a cold wave blowing from that direction.

Wang Chong blinked his eyes slightly, and his eyes flashed a doubtful look.

The big cold wave in the north is still north of Berga Lake, and there is still a long time in the south. How can there be a cold wave affecting here?

And this cold wave gives Wang Chong the feeling of being quite weird. It doesn't seem to be the sharp cold wave that caused the big ice age in the north.

"It is the big cold wave caused by the portal!"

The voice of the faceless man came from the ear:

"When I left last time, the big cold wave was not so serious, and it has not spread so far. It seems that their portals are getting better and better!"

The Anshan Mountain is still in the Youzhou area in the northeast, and the riots that have swept the world have not yet occurred. According to the Randy Saint-Civil civilization, it is necessary to collect six basic points and six portals before it can completely open up time and space. Doors, summon those alien invaders.

“Don't the world change because of the butterfly effect?”

"Hoof!"

Just as Wang Chong secretly thought about it, a sudden hoof sound suddenly came from a distance. His heart moved, and a taupe of light broke out, instantly covering the faceless people who were close at hand.

The next moment, the ground was separated like a stream of water, and Wang Chong and the no-faced man sank into the depths of the ground.

The breeze blew through, and the whole grassland was empty, and the two seemed to have never existed before.

"drive!"

It was also a moment of time, horseshoe bursts, accompanied by a burst of smoke, hundreds of iron rides on the southern horizon of the earth waving the whip.

Approaching, I saw the iron riding on the horseback wearing a tattered armor, but the body was very burly, one muscles picked up, the Kong Wu powerful, the two eyes between the eyes, is also a good shot Like a tiger, it gives people a kind of extreme bloodthirsty, extremely militant, and very aggressive.

In addition, these people's exposed neck and arms are tattooed with a tattoo, and there is a thick wildness between them.

The entire Western world, on the banks of the Caspian Sea, has only this nomadic tribe that had made the big food warriors suffer from jealousy and headaches.

Karon people!

In the depths of the earth, seeing these powerful men and their totems, Wang Chong slammed through the thoughts.

During the days of the big food, Wang Chong heard about these people.

The number of Kailong people is small, there is no fixed place, but the combat power is extremely powerful, and extremely vengeful.

Qudibo had tried to annihilate them several times, but they couldn’t help them because they couldn’t find their whereabouts.

However, the Kailong people, after being killed by the Bottom wave of several ethnic groups, they constantly harassed and attacked the Bottom wave. They attacked at night, and the means were frequent, poisoning, disguise, poison arrows...

In addition, their own strength is extremely powerful. In the whole process of harassment, even the Destiny Corps of Qudebo died a lot of people, making Qu Dibo extremely heartbroken. Finally, he had to change his strategy and wanted to recruit Ankai. Long people.

It is only the Kailong people who always remember the tribes killed by Qudei, so they did not listen to the bidding of Qudebo, and the two sides continued to fight small-scale.

In the end, Qudei had to order the army to withdraw 50 miles, and to build a defensive position composed of sharp objects such as iron thorns and refusal horses, and this matter was temporarily suspended.

Even Wang Chong did not think that the diehards in the north of these big food empire would appear here.

"Greedy!"

Suddenly, there was no sign. The team of hundreds of Kairon people suddenly grabbed the horse and stopped on the prairie.

"Are you ready?"

At the forefront of the team, there was a tattoo on the forehead, a deep-eyed, high-nose, high-bone Kairon leader who staggered the horse's head and turned to look at the hundreds of men behind him.

"Yes, the leader!"

A Kaylong person held a machete and shouted.

"I will see God in a while, and give me the spirit!"

"This time is of great importance. God wants us to bleed for the Karon people. If we help them attack the big food together in a few months, then we must pay the price. Our Kairon people must not suffer!"

The forehead had a sturdy head of the tattoo.

"Hey!"

Hearing this passage, deep in the ground, Wang Chong suddenly changed his face.

The Kailong people have always been nomadic and never participated in the affairs between the various empires and civilizations. Wang Chong did not think that they had plans to attack the big food.

If it was before, but now the big food is ruled by Datang, Gao Xianzhi and An Sishun are sitting in Baghdad. The Kailong people attack the big food, which is equivalent to attacking the army of Datang in the big food.

"And those gods make..., is it a black man?"

Wang Chong frowned, and his thoughts flashed one by one.

The black people's organization claims to be a god, and always likes to pretend to be a ghost. If the gods in the Kailong population are really black people, it is completely in line with their consistent behavior.

The voice of the Karon people continues to come from the ear:

"The leader, the Tang people can not deal with it. I heard that their weapons are very powerful. Even the big eater has lost in their hands and they have been destroyed. If they want us to help, they must give us a lot of armor, and it is the most Elite kind!"

"Yes! There are weapons, we must give us the best weapons, bows and saddles, horses, and food can not be less, must give us ... one year, yes, at least one year of food!"

"There are still fewer women!"

......

A group of Kailong people talked in abundance, and at the end of the day, they laughed one by one and made a big laugh that only men could understand.