Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Lately, the leader of Chang Hao was a little idle. He brought the letter of Flaming Horn to the end. In order to avoid being treated as a message again, Su Hao quickly withdrew the letter to Wang Cheng and ran a little farther.

He wants to go to the Imperial City to see the fun, but isn't Flaming Horn's team here yet? Stay away from him and wait for the Flaming Horn people to get to him before going to King's City.

However, other than the recent trip to the Royal City of Horn, there was nothing else about Coke, so the dormitories were getting a little sore, wondering where to find some fun, and creating some fun without it. Unexpectedly, I felt someone rushing this way.

Sumitomo changed the diffusion just now and looked in that direction with vigilance. Soon, the color of vigilance in his eyes retreated slightly, replacing it with a strong doubt.

Less often than not, a black figure appears like the wind.

People are just like that.

“Yo!” Sumitomo met the old acquaintance, ready to say hello.

Just like before, he was like a monster trampled to the tail, yelling at each other: "Yo, your ancestors! ”

The roar didn't stop, the wind left, and the air currents blew the dormitories' untreated hair even more.

The roar stood in his face, and he wanted to joke and ask, "Oh, my God? Where are you going in such a hurry? Chasing slaves?

As a result, a word was shouted, showing a sudden deterioration of breath. Fuzzy?

But…

Seeing the shadow of a fleeing life, Cebu touched his chin with some thought. Though he ran quickly, he had good eyesight, and he looked at it roughly.

When I passed, the long handle in my hand now turned into a vertical pole! If it weren't for the big knife with the eye sculpture at the top, he wouldn't have recognized it as the iconic cross handle knife.

The handles of the machetes were cut off, the leader of the first slave organization in the hall. Is this a problem?

Who can hunt you down?

I was thinking, I felt someone coming behind me again. Sumitomo turned around and looked at me, his expression solidified for a few seconds. Then he jumped backwards and looked vigilantly at Shao Xuan. One finger had bent, ready to whistle to summon the long-wing bird to slip away. Every time you meet a Horn of Fire, it's no good.

“What are you doing here?!” Sumitomo said, “No mail! Got to go! ”

Fearing that Shao Xuan would open his mouth, Sumitomo called the longwing bird and jumped on the back of the bird to accelerate his escape. The root rat ran into the cat.

Shao Xuan: “…” I haven't said a word yet.

At this time, Shao Xuan has also been scolded a thousand times.

You're crazy! If you say the wrong thing and you do it, you'll be chased all the time. When will this day of running around be the end? It's the first time I've ever experienced this kind of escape.

After the fight that night, I paused the idea of direct confrontation with the Horn Horn Man. I didn't know Shao Xuan had been chasing after him. I had no intention of giving up. At first, I thought about how to retaliate later, but gradually, even after Shao Xuan chased me down, my thoughts changed. In the future, listen to the words, far away from the flaming horn, save when inadvertently hand accidentally gave what wrong command, by the mad flaming horn man to chase.

Running away, finally choosing to go to Wangcheng to find a solution to this big problem. He knew what would happen if he got into the Horn, and he would never let one of his men go to the Horn's territory to catch people.

Wang Cheng, inside the palace.

I jumped with my eyelids and had a bad premonition.

After thinking about it, he asked the person next to him, "Counting the time, should the flame horn be here soon? ”

“In three days, they will be able to reach the Imperial City.” A man who stood not far from letting go whispered.

“Mm-hmm.” Thinking about the deployment after receiving the letter from Cebu, the Imperial City should not be in turmoil after the Flaming Horn people arrived.

Two more days have passed.

The atmosphere throughout the Imperial City today is particularly serious. Although the atmosphere in the Imperial City has been a bit strange since the increase of patrols in the Imperial City a few days ago, it seems that the real Imperial City Army is waiting for it.

The people of Wang Cheng felt that something big was going to happen the other day, but two days later, nothing was seen. It was just that the more noisy the various speculations and discussions, not that no one said that the people of the Flaming Cape tribe would come, but the reaction of the people of Wang Cheng, those who went to the other cities and towns were different.

What, the Horn Man is coming?

The one who beat up Lu Pil and beat up the last owner of Lu's house into a semi-defunct flaming horn? Is he coming again? Yes, yes! It's a good show again. It took a long time to fix the city gate after it was destroyed. I don't know what will happen this time.

This is the idea of the crowd eating melons, which lacks entertainment in the royal city, while shoppers and merchants are another idea.

I heard that Horn of Fire is a bunch of idiots with a lot of money? Just wait till they get here and put a penny in them!

Flaming Horn is coming, it has become a hot topic for the people of Wangcheng, and there are even rumors that Flaming Horn is going to settle in Wangcheng, so the people of the Foothills and Foxes are going to be miserable.

Because of the flaming horn, the royal castle people couldn't even take care of the fierce Yi family.

As for the large and small families in the Imperial City, their minds are different, with the Foothills and the Foxes taking the lead.

At that time, there was a contradiction with Flaming Horn. Both families were well known. The Lin Lu tribe and the Violent Fox tribe, a man who wanted to block Shao Xuan but could not lift his head. The people of Wang Cheng remembered that the owner of the Foothill family had been slapped through the city gate to fly over their heads.

As for the other fierce fox tribe, they were forced into the city in the winter, lacking a hint of guts in themselves, and have not yet been able to occupy a place among the mighty forces of the city. No one has more hatred for Horn. The fall of the golden thigh of Yijia on their arms exacerbated their plight.

So, as soon as I heard that Flaming Horn was coming again, the two families came together to negotiate. They also bribed the city gate guards and sent a lot of people to guard the city gate. It would be better to give Flaming Horn a down horse.

They don't know how many people Flaming Horn will come, but according to their idea, we need to cross the sea and walk this far to Wang Cheng. The number of people will definitely not be too large. It must also be exhausting, insufficient fighting power, which is a good opportunity to do it.

This time, they intend to step on the horn to show themselves.

“The flaming horns are said to be arriving today.” Foothill's eyes were gloomy, and he remembered the shame, until now, when the Black Bear merchants would laugh at them.

“I just don't know if Shao Xuan of Flaming Horn is here.” Rupi's figure stood there, with the hammer on his hand, creating a great shadow.

When Lu Pi was in front of the public, Shao Xuan took the hammer and was chased. It was a thorn in Lu Pi's heart. Today, he is much stronger than he was in the past. Indeed, talent is beyond the reach of many people. Even the boss of the Black Bear Trading Company, Belle Hunt, is now unwilling to directly match Lu Pi. Hard spelling, this gifted genius of the Foothill family, does take advantage.

Upstairs, a young man wearing armor looked at the distance, and this type of armor was worn by the head of the guard team, but if you look closely, you will find on the sword in his hand a pattern like a grain leaf, which is a family emblem.

Someone went up and looked at the Foothill family below and asked the young man in the turtleneck armor, "Are you sure you don't want to tell them the truth? ”

“No, they'll find out later.” Young people don't give extra eyes to the Foothills and Foxes downstairs.

The Black Bears' compound.

The Mao Jin and Mao Da brothers, one bristling the puller bear and the other teasing the bear with a wooden stick stained with animal blood.

The black bear of the puller screamed, opened his mouth and chased the bite towards the wooden stick. Although it seemed harsh, it was also a joke. Even Muta knocked him in the nose with the wooden stick, but he shrugged his neck and shook his ears, protesting like two shouts.

“Boss, what is the purpose of this flaming horn?” Mao Jin asked.

Watching Belle shake her head not far from where she just got the message, "I don't know. ”

“Then guess Shao Xuan will come?” Mao Jin asked again.

“Should be. ”

As he was saying, the black bear who was chasing after the wooden stick made a scene, his round ear moved and stopped staring at the wooden stick on Mauta's hand. Instead, he stood up in one direction and seemed to want to see something, but it was surrounded by higher yard walls and houses, which could not be seen further.

“What's the matter?” Mauta shook the wooden stick in her hand and saw that the black bear did not look at all. Instead, she looked wary and restless. She glanced at Mao and immediately threw down the wooden stick and brush in her hand, clamped up on the roof and looked in the direction of Wang Cheng Gate.

“Ow...”

In the distance, a wolf howled, and even far away, the royal city was noisy, but the voice could still be clearly heard.

The colour of the shellfish has changed. He is also a man who has experienced many things and can hear things from the roar of the beast.

“Coming from outside the gates!” Mauta stood on the rooftop with her neck extended and could only see the higher walls of the city by the gate.

“There's a patrol heading that way!” Mao Jin is excited, “he said. It must be the Flaming Horn! ”

“It's just, what was that wolf howling about?” Mauda asked.

“Just go check it out.” Belle walked out of the courtyard.

Mauda and Mao Jin are also hurrying up with each other.

Not only the Black Bear Corps, but there are riots everywhere in the Royal City.

A wolf howl just came from outside the city, silencing many people in Wangcheng who were farting and chatting for a while, followed by louder discourse, many curious people who loved to watch the lively, decisively abandoned what was in their hands and poured towards the gate.

Easy.

In the battle with Yixiang, those who were eventually protected by Yixiang and survived the internal and external turmoil to adhere to the headquarters of Yixiang, appeared pale on their faces.

Here he comes again!