The Desolate Era
35

“Badness!” The voice of Autumn Leaf was heard.

Braveshell raised his jaw slightly. “Bad? This small Metalstone TribeI can do what I want, let alone ‘less aar’. I'll tell you the truth. I already like you. Follow me obediently. The last time I liked a girl, that girl was pretty stubborn. He would rather commit suicide than follow me, so I destroyed his entire family, and sold his entire clan as slaves! For your little brother here, and your clan, you must make a good decision!

Tribal people are straightforward individuals. They did not count too much, but at the same time, they were extremely bloodthirsty. Most of them were not afraid of death, especially the beautiful girls like the ones in front of him right now. They were definitely the shining jewels of their tribe, and generally they were all extremely arrogant. It is very common for such beautiful girls to prefer suicide rather than subjecting themselves to others, once their self-esteem overwhelms them. Braveshell didn't want to see this happen.

His Majesty Braveshell. The bald elder, Tyson, hurriedly urged him, The three of them do not belong to my Metalstone Tribe. Some came from a very large tribe!

“Large tribe?” Braveshell's eyebrows twitch. “No wonder. I'm just wondering how a place like your Metalstone Tribe can produce such a graceful young lady. Miss, tell me which tribe you come from. As he spoke, he moved two steps forward, wanting to caress the face of the Autumn Leaf. The Autumn Leaf instantly sent a lightning-fast kick at him.

Bang out!

This heavy kick was supported by anger, and it hit Braveshell's chest. Not only did it shatter the ornaments covering his chest, it also made Braveshell fall to the back of his head.

“Badness!”

“About!”

The Blackmount guards instantly shouted furiously, and some of them even unsheathed their swords.

Braveshell quickly climbed up. He wiped a bit of blood from the corner of his mouth, then reached out to stop his guard. All of his bodyguards knew exactly how cruel and ruthless Braveshell was, for him to become a high-level core member of a tribe as large as the Blackmount tribe.

“Everything is over.”

“This young lady will suffer bad luck.”

All the guards understood that when Braveshell was clearly angry but temporarily held back his anger, it only showed that Braveshell was really angry! He was currently considering how to vent his anger!

Braveshell is standing now. His eyes narrowed, staring at the three like venomous snakes. He slowly said, That kick is a bit heavy. Can you tell me where exactly the three of you came from? Was it a large tribe, or was it the mighty Ji clan?

Take a good look. Mowu stepped forward coldly, revealing the emblem by flipping her hand.

The emblem had one word on it: Ji!

“Ji!”

The many faces of the guards around him changed. They all saw their leader, Braveshell, whose face turned pale. He hurriedly bowed in fear, I did not expect that I would accidentally offend you. Please forgive me.

Mowu's eyes contained a hint of pity in them, as she knew how much her young master hated the evildoers.

Autumn Leaf also glanced at Braveshell coldly. Ever since Braveshell said that he once destroyed a small tribe in order to capture a girl, and sold all the members of the tribe as slaves, Autumn Leaf felt extremely disgusted at him. Because he himself had been sold after his tribe was destroyed.

Ji Ning only looked at Braveshell. In an instant, he had already decided that he would punish Braveshell with death!

Braveshell had destroyed an entire tribe for no reason? When Ning thought about how the women and children in the tribe had died miserably or had been sold, Ning's heart was filled with boundless anger! Although this area contained many hidden villains, and Ning couldn't possibly stop them all, when he met them, he would never be able to contain the anger he felt!

Hahaha Braveshell, whose face was pale, suddenly cracked his lips and laughed, laughing heartily. It seems that the three of you already have killing intent. I really don't know if I should call you stupid or arrogant!

“Oh?” Ning frowned slightly.

Braveshell kept laughing. So what if you are from the Ji clan? How many young people from the Five Prefectures of the Ji clan went adventuring as part of their maturity, and how many of them had died! How could the Ji clan know if their clan was killed by a savage beast, or by another tribe member?

Even if you have a high status, in this place, you are no more than three people. So, even if you want to kill me, you have to hide it in your heart.As the book says, ‘Long water can not quench the drought near it’. No matter what your status is, no one can save you. Braveshell sighed. I still remember how three years ago, I once enjoyed a young girl from the Ji clan. His skin is really fine. All my servants enjoyed it too, and after that, we fed it to the ferocious beasts who ate it clean!

“Do you understand now?” Braveshell's eyes glowed. Status does not represent power. At least in this place, I am the one who determines your life and death!

“Everyone.”

Braveshell raised his head and said in a loud voice. “Make your changes. Kill the two men, release the woman! Once I enjoy it first, each of you will have a chance!

Woo!

“Kill!”

“Haha, let's do it!”

All the Braveshell guards drew their swords and swords, valiantly charging forward. The high-level military leaders of the great tribes trusted their own servants and slaves the most. Whether it was Ji Lee or Ji Yichuan, they all had their own trusted servants and slaves, who would definitely obey them without question.

Under Braveshell's orders, these guards, who were born in his slavery, all dared to charge forward and kill!

“How dare you!” Suddenly, a voice sounded like spring thunder, exploding in the sky.

In the sky above, there was someone standing on top of an enormous flying bird. The man took out his long sword and pointed it down. In just a second, the sword energies crossed each other everywhere.one ray of sword energy after another rained down, and every blow of sword energy pierced through the guards, easily splitting their bodies, and each blow of sword energy pierced through the guards, sending fresh blood spewing out everywhere.

Aaaaah! Nooooooo! Aaaaah!

The hundreds of servant guards, who had been shouting viciously, all collapsed to the ground. Some had large holes in their chests, while others had been dismembered. Blood is dirtying the ground. They all died miserable deaths! But none of the Metalstone Tribe tribe members were truly frightened by the attack.

But Braveshell thought everything was under his control, but now, his face turned pale. He stood there stiffly, staring at his dead servant, and then at the man standing on top of the giant bird in the air. She stuttered, “Xian .. Xiantian ..”

The people from the Metalstone Tribe all raised their heads. Some were dumbfounded, others were dazzled, while some girls in particular just stared unblinkingly.

Ning, Autumn Leaf, and Mowu all raised their heads to look at it as well.

Holy hooch!

The man leaped down from his position in the air above the back of the giant bird, landing on the ground.

“Lady.” The man bowed slightly as he said to Ning, showing his respect for Ning.

This scene caused all the members of the Metalstone Tribe, as well as Braveshell, to feel stunned. Because back then, that line of energy attacks indicated that this person was a Xiantian living being! The Xiantian life form, in any tribe, no matter how big, was clearly a person of the highest status. Even in the Ji clan, they were high-level core members!

Generally speaking, the adventurer youths of the Ji clan who met Xiantian lifeforms all had to pay their respects first. But this Xiantian sentient being actually paid respect to this youngster?

“Let go of me.” Braveshell threw himself forward, kneeling in front of Ning, pleading, Mighty young master, the words I said earlier are wild babbling. I never did anything like that! Moreover, one time, when I gathered feathers from some small tribe, I obtained a special treasure. It must be a magical treasure! Regarding what kind of magical treasure it is, I also do not understand ... as long as you are willing to forgive me, young master, I am willing to give this magical treasure .. “

Before he even finished speaking.

Hu.

Braveshell suddenly threw himself towards Ning, his right hand forming a claw, wanting to tear Ning's throat. At a distance as close as it was in general, even a late stage Houtian expert would be difficult to dodge.

Hrmphs. With a wave of his hand, despite attacking later, Ning's hand slapped Braveshell's skull before Braveshell completed his attack. Braveshell's body trembled, and then blood began to flow from his nose and ears, and his body weakly fell to the ground.

He's devious. Ning said softly.

This Braveshell was truly cunning and ferocious, venomous and ruthless, daring to do anything. Although he knew that his chance of dealing with a Xiantian level person was low, he immediately made the decision to use the magic treasure first to try and interest Ning … and then try to catch Ning. As long as he could hold Ning hostage, he would have a chance at life.

Unfortunately

Ning was someone who could even kill Diremonster easily.

“So he and the guards were all on the same side.” The Xiantian level man said with a laugh. The guards were all half-armored, while this guy was wearing fur I didn't notice it.

Thank you for your help, older apprentice brother. Ning said with a laugh.

The man in front of him was one of the nine main disciples that his father Ji Yichuan trained with. His name was Wanfang, and he was an early Xiantian life form. In the Ji clan of the Western Prefecture, his status was quite high, but at his current level of strength, he was not yet qualified enough to take command over the black armored riders, while Ning, was, as the next Prefectural Ruler, it had a very high status.

“If you are the one acting, young master, everything will go easily.” Wanfang sheathed his long sword while laughing. “But I came here for an important reason.”

Important reason? Ning's face changed. He remained in contact with the Western Prefecture once a month. The one who came this time was his own apprentice brother. One could imagine how important the reason was, for a Xiantian expert to travel personally.

“Let's chat inside.” Ning said in a hurry.

Ning glanced at the Metalstone Tribesmen who were still shocked. Throw away bodies. As for the Blackmount Tribe ... in a moment, I will ask my apprentice brother to travel to the Blackmount Tribe. You naturally have nothing to worry about.

“Thank you, young master!”

The bald elder and the others all hurriedly knelt down. Only now did they understand how noble Ning's status really was. Even a Xiantian sentient being to greet him respectfully.A person like this, even the Blackmount Tribe's chieftain had to kneel before!

Ning and Wanfang quickly entered the stone room, then closed the door.

“Quick.”

“Quick, clear.”

The people of the Metalstone Tribe were filled with blood that was pumped as they looked at the corpses on the ground. They are both nervous and excited. Normally, they all had to worship the land where these terrifying Blackmount tribes were walking, but now, they were all lying dead here.

“So even you will have an end like this.” The cold one-armed man gave a savage kick to Braveshell's corpse, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.

In the room.

Only Ning and Wanfang were present.

“Older apprentice brother, what's up?” Ning asked. “Why did you come here?”

Because of the Diremonster, Serpentwing! Wanfang's face was serious.