The words fell.
The entire team stopped in response.
There are about dozens of these warriors in total, and they are all riding a walking demon spirit, majestic and extraordinary.
The young man in colorful clothes was surrounded by everyone in the center, which was enough to reveal his identity.
"Young Master, can you let me take a look?" The short-bearded old man in the front turned around and stood in front of the young man, his face a little more respectful.
"Na."
"It has been confirmed that Tu Xu is dead."
"I will never allow such a thing to happen in my beast-controlling gate." The young man in rich clothes threw out the broken jade talisman and spoke repeatedly to express his attitude.
The old man took the jade talisman and looked at it, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"It was not that he was killed, but that his curse seal was triggered."
"I was captured alive at this time." The short-haired old man muttered to himself with introverted eyes.
between words.
He suddenly raised his hand.
"call!"
"Bang bang..."
There was the sound of chains rubbing together.
At the very back of the other party, there was a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and scars all over his body. His collarbone was penetrated by a huge chain, and the blood on his body was scabbed together with his clothes.
Being pulled by this, blood suddenly flowed all over his body.
"ah."
"You...you have the guts to kill me." The middle-aged man's eyes were blood red and he couldn't help but roar.
If Ye Wentian were present, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.
The imprisoned man is none other than Xuan Jingcheng, who lives in the Xuan family.
"Ah."
"Kill you? I've dirty my hands."
"I'm asking you, the person who placed the curse seal on you has already come to the polar wasteland." The short-bearded old man asked with a sneer.
Xuan Jingcheng's eyes widened and he stared at the person in front of him without answering.
The old man with a short beard seemed to see through him.
"That's it."
"Being able to capture Xu Tu alive, he seems to be a spirit-refining level warrior. I'm waiting to find him." The smile on the short-bearded old man's face became a little wider.
Say it.
He raised his hand and waved, and a huge force hit him.
"boom!"
"..."
Xuan Jingcheng's body was thrown out directly, hitting the opponent at the back. He was dragged on the grass by chains, and he was dying.
"Young Master, our mission is the most important."
"I have sent a message to summon the eight chief tribes in the wasteland. The young master can choose any of the Teng ancestors from these eight tribes to subdue them."
"As for the person who killed Xu Tu, after the young master subdues Teng Zu, it will be easy to kill him."
The short-bearded old man turned around, raised his hand and saluted, and said.
Hear this.
The young man in fine clothes stared for a moment, then nodded.
Think for a moment.
Xu Tu's matter seemed to be forgotten by him, and the young master's eyes became a little more excited.
"Ha ha ha ha."
"That's fine!"
"My young master once heard that there is a saint in the Frostwolf tribe, who is known as the most beautiful woman in the wasteland tribe. She is worthy of my eyes." The young man in the gorgeous clothes laughed loudly, patted the ferocious beast under him, and the group started. Forward.
"Alas..." The short-haired old man couldn't help but sigh secretly when he heard this.
But he didn't dare to say anything.
Polar wasteland, sunflower tribe.
Ye Wentian and the other two were already preparing to leave.
Fenghua, the eldest sister of the tribe, was also released by the tribe leader. When she saw Queen Ye Wen, she immediately chose to accompany her.
When entering the wilderness circle, it is best to have someone from the tribe leading the way.
After saying goodbye, they didn't stay any longer.
"Roar!"
"..."
Wan Xu took another step forward, the golden necklace flashing in his hand.
The red tiger, with its huge body, appeared in front of the three people.
"Mr. Ye, the wasteland is vast, so it's best to use demon spirits to travel." Wan Xu turned around and raised his hand in salute.
He showed genuine gratitude and respect for the people in front of him.
"Three hundred miles, at full speed of the red tiger, it only takes half an hour."
"That Tengmu tribe, Wan had contact with them back then. The tribe does have some strength." Wan Xuzhong brought Chi Hu over and let him lie down in front of Ye Wentian and the other two.
Ye Wentian smiled slightly.
"call!"
"..."
Raising his hand, he grabbed Fenghua and threw it directly onto the tiger's back.
Fenghua's eyes trembled, and she grabbed the tiger skin with both hands, trying to calm herself down.
The one riding underneath him is a top-notch demon spirit!
"Roar!"
"..."
Chi Hu suddenly let out a low roar, and his huge body began to vibrate.
The fierceness sweeps across!
As a top-grade demon spirit, it has already begun to acquire spiritual wisdom. The person in front of it has a beast control circle to control it, but the human on its back is too weak.
Not worthy of sitting on it.
"This..." Fenghua's face turned pale instantly.
The fierceness made her feel the threat of death.
"Don't panic."
"call!"
Ye Wentian smiled, turned over, and sat behind Fenghua. His spiritual energy swept across his body, instantly suppressing the fierce aura.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"..."
Chihu immediately calmed down. He remembered the terror of the human on his back, and his huge pupils showed clear fear.
"Still not leaving?" Ye Wentian knew the demon spirits quite well.
This guy underneath me can understand what he says.
"Ouch...roar!"
Chi Hu suddenly jumped up, bringing out a rainbow, and ran towards the lawn in the distance at an extremely fast speed. ap..
So fast.
In the blink of an eye, only a red light spot was seen going away.
"Musk ox."
"Drive! Follow me, hurry up." Wan Xu raised his hand, and the strong black cow appeared in front of him. He jumped up and sat on its back, and slapped the cow's butt.
The people of the Sunflower tribe behind him all bent down to see him off.
Two beast shadows, one behind the other, galloped on the wilderness as fast as lightning.
It's fast enough, but a little bumpy.
"Mr. Ye...Ye, I..." Fenghua's cheeks were hot, and the broad chest of the person behind her was pressing against her back.
The red tiger beneath him moved with muscles all over his body as he ran, making the two of them get closer and closer.
Full of rhythm.
"Um?"
"How about I make this tiger run slower." Ye Wentian paused and responded in a low voice.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be bumpy.
The ones under the two of them were full-fledged top-grade demon spirits, equivalent to warriors at the mid-level spirit refining level.
between words.
Ye Wentian turned his head subconsciously and glanced at Wan Xuzhong who was standing aside.
Wan Xu Zhong's eyes suddenly lit up and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
"Mr. Ye, I can't help it. I just subdued this demon spirit and I'm not very good at controlling it. I'll make do with it for a while and it'll be there soon." Wan Xu Zhonga winked and raised the corners of his mouth even wider, deeply He looked deeply at Ye Wentian.
A look that you know.
