Chapter 160 War is full

"Is it me, the owner of the anti-God Sword?"

Somehow, Zhong Cheng suddenly felt very frightened and felt ashamed. In his opinion, he is not qualified to be the owner of the anti-God Sword now. Because he can't control the power of the anti-God sword at all. Until now, he still feels proud when Zhong Cheng holds the anti-God sword, instead of thinking that the anti-God sword is held in Zhong Cheng's hand and shines brightly.

This difference has stimulated Zhong Cheng's brain for a long time, warning Zhong Cheng that he must continue to become stronger.

When the Wolf King saw Zhong Cheng's expression unnaturally, he wondered, "What's wrong? Master, you look very pale!"

"Oh, I'm fine." Zhong Cheng calmed down and returned to normal. He said, "Sir, didn't I say that? Just call me by name. Why did you change your name to 'Master' again? Remember, just call your name!"

Seeing that Zhong Cheng was so serious, the Wolf King was embarrassed to stick to it. He only nodded and asked, "In that case, can I call you Mr. Zhong?"

Zhong Cheng nodded and said, "That's okay. By the way, old gentleman, I want to ask, have you lived outside the northwest for generations?

The Wolf King nodded and said doubtfully, "That's right. What, Mr. Zhong, is there anything you want to know?"

"Well, that's true." Zhong Cheng answered and asked, "I want to ask the old gentleman, but I know where the Drian tribe is."

The Wolf King has shouted: "Drian tribe! Mr. Zhong, what are you looking for in this place?

Zhong Cheng smiled, looked at the ring in his hand and said, "I'm going to the Drian tribe to get back the scabbard of the anti-God sword. When the sword god left the Drian tribe, he once asked someone to help him build it. Unfortunately, the Drian tribe suffered annihilation after the sword god left. Later, although it was revived, it has migrated to Other places, so the sword god didn't get the scabbard in those years. However, it is certain that the scabbard should have been completed. Because the people entrusted by the Sword God are quite reliable.

After listening to Zhong Cheng's narration, the Wolf King nodded thoughtfully and said, "So it is. I understand. In fact, our family is not very clear about the situation of the Drian tribe..." With that, he deliberately paused and peeked at Zhong Cheng's face, and the latter showed disappointment.

"However," the Wolf King suddenly changed his words, "I know a person who is quite interested in the Drion tribe. I think Mr. Zhong may know your problem."

Zhong Cheng looked happy and asked quickly, "Is there such a person?"

The Wolf King nodded and said, "Yes, there are indeed such people. His name is Cardan, and he lives in the tribe not far ahead. If Mr. Zhong wants to see him, I can take you there now.

Zhong Cheng arched his hand and smiled, "It's your help!" Because the old man who called himself the Wolf King was so sincere that Zhong Cheng almost forgot to be wary of him.

The Wolf King was also very cheerful. After agreeing, he led Zhong Cheng to the tribe in front of him. On the way there, Zhong Cheng said a lot to the old man who was a little confused. He not only learned more about the old man, but also learned about the person he was looking for.

According to the introduction of the Wolf King, Zhong Cheng knew that the man named Kardan was an old man in his 70s and lived in a subtribe of the Anglo. When he was young, the old man went to the Central Plains of the Tongshen Continent for a long time and did not return to his hometown until he was in his forties. Later, Caldan, who returned to his hometown, somehow suddenly became interested in the legendary protector of the Derrion tribe, so he began to devote himself to the study of the Derrion tribe. And his research seems to be very fruitful.

Zhong Cheng chatted with the Wolf King and soon saw the tribe not far ahead. But when they saw the two tribes, the first thing they showed was not excitement, but doubt.

That's right, it's just doubt! Because in the tribe, these unusual white smokes are rising at this moment. It looks like the smoke emitted by the fire left after the war!

Thinking of the word war, Zhong Cheng and Wolf King were no longer in the mood to chat. They tacitly accelerated their pace at the same time and went straight to the opposite tribe. After arriving in front of the tribe, the surprise in Zhong Cheng's hearts was even stronger.

The huge village gate in front of the tribe gate is now dilapidated and wood chips are flying. And on the sentry tower next to the Zhaimen, there were even several British bodies! Looking at the stockade, there are also corpses everywhere, and there are war after the war everywhere.

The Wolf King exclaimed, hugged his head, and exclaimed in horror, "Oh, my God! How could this happen?"

Zhong Cheng's face was very deep, and he frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is a good thing done by Jiang's army!" Let's go in quickly to see if there are any survivors.

"Hmm!"

The Wolf King nodded and followed Zhong Cheng into the stockade to find survivors.

After walking for a while, the two looked more and more ugly. After walking for a while, the two saw either an entity or a building that had been ravaged by the war. There are messy, burning tents, broken swords, and shocking corpses!

Here, it's like a nose hell, with nothing but despair! This is war, this is the pain that war brings to people. In the smoke of war, everything becomes so weak and everything will be destroyed!

As he walked, the wolf king beside Zhong Cheng suddenly swobbled, and then walked towards the tent on his right. Although Zhong Cheng didn't know what he was going to do, he didn't ask much and quietly followed.

After the Wolf King walked into the tent, his pupils suddenly shrank and his eyes were fixed in front of him. Zhong Cheng, who was slightly surprised, also shot his eyes directly ahead, and then he was stunned.

In front of the two, in the center of the tent, a gray-haired old man was lying on his back. The old man's eyes were shocked by fear, protruding like the eyes of a dead fish, which looked horrible. His chest was penetrated by a sword, and at this time it was already red and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Looking at the corpse and the sad and shocked Wolf King, Zhong Cheng's heart suddenly had an extremely ominous feeling. He looked at the Wolf King and slowly said, "Is this..."

The Wolf King nodded gently and choked slightly, "Yes, he is Cardan!" Old friend, Cardan! Kardan, Kardan... Whoo, why did you die!" The wolf king suddenly sobbed and rushed up desperately and cried loudly.

It can be seen that the sudden death of the old friend has hit the Wolf King so hard that he can't help crying. In the face of the sad Wolf King, Zhong Cheng had no choice but to say, "My condolences!" Then he stood aside quietly without saying a word.

The Wolf King needs to calm down, and Zhong Cheng himself needs to calm down. All this came so suddenly that no one could have expected that the pace of the war had extended here! It can be seen that Jiang Guo is determined to destroy the British this time, otherwise there is no reason to hit this position.

"Bastard!"

While Zhong Cheng was analyzing the seriousness of the situation, a scolding suddenly came from behind him, and then a white-haired Intel with a big knife came in from the outside and couldn't help cutting Zhong Cheng's head!

However, the body of the young man who rushed in was obviously quite seriously injured. Although he was full of momentum, the speed of waving the knife was not very fast. Therefore, although Zhong Cheng was surprised, he still easily dodged the head-on knife with his own strength.

Zhong Cheng flashed this blow and was about to explain something. The Intel suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a plop. The Intel's face is almost transparent, and his breathing is getting heavier and heavier. It can be seen that he has been fatally injured, and I'm afraid he will die soon.

However, this Intel has quite backbone. Even if he completely lost his combat power, he still stared at Zhong Cheng with an angry face and did not flinch in his eyes. Unfortunately, he hates the wrong person.

Just as Zhong Cheng was stared at by the British, the wolf king somehow stopped crying and ran to the fierce British man and said excitedly, "Amu! Great, you're still alive!"