Chapter 540 West Sea Liusand, the Return of Kuafu

At this time, in the face of a peaceful solution, the big guys were still relieved. In the final analysis, no one was willing to compete with a demigod-level master in the wilderness like Huandou.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Shaoqiu suddenly said coldly, "Yu Jun, Xi Yuejun, I'm sorry. I have just decided that my choice will never allow anyone to interfere from now on.

Yao Chonghua was stunned and sighed, "You and my brother, I really don't want to kill you. You'd better go. Chonghua's father has to take revenge. We will meet again in the future.

"No need." Shaoqiu said coldly, "You and I are ruthless. If we want to break, we will break. There is no pain in life and death, but what hurts is the sadness of being played with in the palm of someone.

"You are quite stubborn." Huan Dou snorted, "Hurry up and follow me. Your extravagant brothers, crocodile warriors, and unicorn warriors have all been detained by me in the army. I was annoyed and cut off their heads to see if they hurt.

"What?" Shaoqiu was shocked, "How can they be in your army?"

"How do you know?" Huan Dou hummed, "When the fierce battle outside the city was in full, these guys climbed down Puhan City from the hill and came to the west. Naturally, I was going to catch them. Originally, I thought it was a spy and was going to be cut with a knife. I didn't expect that Sha Wujian and others were also together, so they were temporarily killed.

"Why did they run to the front of the two armies?"

Shaoqiu was stunned, and Chu suddenly smiled bitterly: "I'm ashamed. Before we came to the Shenji Palace for a banquet, we planned to destroy the plan to assassinate Yao Chonghua and escaped from Puhan. At that time, before the Sanwei had begun to attack the city, we and Meng Ben and others agreed to meet fifty miles away from the West Gate, and then we would cross the Yellow River together to avoid the pursuers.

"Yes!" Rong Hushi was also heartbroken, "I didn't expect the fucking three-risk raid Puhan. The outside of the West Gate became a battlefield, and these guys still foolishly ran there..."

Shaoqiu smiled bitterly: "It turns out that even if I have the heart to die, I can't choose this world."

Outside the west gate of Puhan, the battlefield has long calmed down.

Stepping on the corpses and blood on the ground, Shaoqiu slowly walked out of Puhan with Guiyan Chu and Rong Hushi. Yao Chonghua stood on the gate and stared silently. Just as Shaoqiu's figure was about to leave sight, Yao Chonghua suddenly shouted, "Little brother, take care all the way!"

Shaoqiu did not look back and walked silently.

Yao Chonghua suddenly burst into tears. In his eyes, this stubborn teenager, who was played by him, finally lost his figure...

Shaoqiu slowly walked down a river valley. The river valley, which was several miles wide, was densely full of battle arrays, and tens of thousands of soldiers in danger lined up in hundreds of phalanxes and stood in front of him. The golden ge reflects the afterglow, and the armor reflects the sunlight, like a golden river.

"Welcome the bloodline--" Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt down together and shouted in unison.

The roar was like the collapse of the sky and the earth, causing the earth to collapse in the valley, the earthquake to tremble, and the waves pushed in front of them.

Shaoqiu stood in a daze, with holes in his eyes, as if he was looking at the powerful and obedient army in front of him, and as if he was staring at the vast and desolate world of the West. Legend has it that it is the birthplace of the gold system, with strange customs, barbaric tribes, full of snowy mountains and grasslands, deserts and oases. There, there is also a more distant Western world, a highly civilized crescent zone, a more wild dark continent, and the Western Queen Mother who dominates Kunlun Shenshan in the legend of the wilderness...

West Sea current sand, heaven and earth solidify.

The endless desert covers the boundary between heaven and earth, and also absorbs the tears of the lonely journey.

This lonely sentry post is already the limit to the west of the wilderness, the westernmost frontier of the three dangerous tribes. It is said to be a sentry post, but in fact, it is a two-height wall built on the lake bank of a small oasis several miles from mortar and broken branches to resist the stormy wind and sand.

There are three or five cowhide tents standing in the sand wall, and deep sand pits have been dug out underneath. More than 30 soldiers of the three dangerous tribes have been stationed here all year round. There is no one in thousands of miles, not to mention the enemy. Sometimes it is very exciting to see a figure of a person. Their task is to provide drinking water and food along the way for the tribal teenagers who are sent to practice in the crescent every year, as well as escorting slaves sent back from all over the country.

In the early morning of this day, the sun just jumped out of the horizon, the sand grains were already hot, and the golden world came to my face.

A soldier nicknamed gerbil came out of the tent with a sleepy face and yawned to the wall. Just as he was about to pee, the wind and sand suddenly came to his face.

"Sneeze--" The gerbil couldn't help sneezing and muttered, "In the early morning, the wind and sand is so big. Is the sandstorm coming..."

He sighed, looked up, and suddenly he was stunned. On the continuous desert, a yellow dust was suddenly rolled up, like a dragon devouring the yellow sand, sweeping in the direction of the sentry post.

"Sandstorm?" The gerbil opened his eyes wide, "Where is such a slender sandstorm?"

Suddenly he understood that it was a group of people running fast in the desert!

"Wow--" The sound of the horn resounded through the oasis.

The three-risk soldiers ran out of the tent one after another, with red bodies, but with swords in their hands. Several soldiers hurriedly carried cowhide boots, thought it was the head, and hung it on their heads and came out.

Emergency warning? This post has not had such a warning for about ten years.

Everyone stood on the stacking wall, staring at the fast-rolling dust in the distance, and were silent one by one.

"Hey, what are you nervous about!" A soldier named Sand Tiger didn't care and said, "I guess the teenagers who came back from practicing in the crescent zone. Hey, maybe you still have countless treasures and female slaves!"

"Hmm." Changsha Tian said angrily, "Look carefully. Have you ever seen anything that can run so fast in the desert?"

"Uh..." Sha Hu couldn't help but be speechless. The mounts that can run in the desert are nothing more than war horses, camels, sand lizards, dragonflies and so on. The first three can never run fast. Although the beast is fast, there are only a lot of the whole three dangerous tribes. If it stretches so long, it seems that there are at least three or four hundred people in the team. If they are all riding the beast, it will be terrible.

Everyone looked at it silently, the sand was approaching, and the rolled-rolled yellow sand rushed straight for dozens of feet. A group of running figures faintly appeared in the sand and dust - they did not ride any mounts, but just ran with two legs!

The figure is sometimes revealed, sometimes hidden in the yellow sand, and occasionally exposed. There are thick legs and feet on the ground, but the head appears at a height of three feet.

The soldiers' bodies began to tremble, and the gerbil muttered, "Is it a god... How can it be so huge..."

The speed of the group of people running was really incredible. In an instant, they had reached two miles away. They clearly saw that it was a group of giants all over the world!

They are three feet tall, their faces are ferocious, their eyes are the size of goose eggs, and there are two flexible yellow snakes hanging on their palm-sized ears. Although under the burning of the scorching sun, everyone has a naked chest, only an apron made of whole piece of cowhide around their waist, and a whole piece of cowhide is also wrapped around the huge feet. With one foot, the yellow sand flew eight or nine feet high.

What's more conspicuous is that everyone has a green wooden stick in their hands, which is half a foot thick, just like a rafters.

"It's the Kuafu clan!" Sha Tian exclaimed, "They are back--"

Everyone is as dumb as a wooden chicken: praise the father! Four hundred years ago, the Kuafu clan moved to the west because they were expelled by the Yellow Emperor. At that time, they were ordered to sniper and have been tracking them to the new moon zone in the west. The two sides had a deep blood feud. For hundreds of years, although there has been no news from the Kuafu clan, the three dangers are still sent like the crescent belt every year. One is to train the teenagers in the clan, and more importantly, it is to prevent the Kuafu clan from coming back.

... The nightmare has finally come true.