Martial Peak

The next day, when Yang Kai walked out of the wooden house, more than two hundred eyes outside the house came together to focus on it. Both men, women and children in the village gathered here. Although the number of people was large, the crowd was silent. A kind of ambition connected to every villager.

The petite butterfly was also caught in it, standing in front of the crowd, looking particularly dazzling.

Yang Kai looked around, and every villager who met his gaze showed a sly smile.

They may not know what the demons are, let alone what the demons invade means, but each of them knows that with this visit, they may never be able to return, destined to die.

Because yesterday, A Niu had made his speech clear.

But no one flinched. The barbarians were destined to go forward bravely and break through the south wall without turning back.

There was sorrow in Yang Kai's eyes, and he didn't say much, just waved: "Go!"

He took the lead in leading the way to the King City, followed by more than 200 villagers, following a regular pace, like a well-trained army.

To go to the King City, the barbarian's footwork requires at least three days of effort. If the ordinary witch leads the two hundred people, I am afraid that I must rush to the road at full speed to reach the destination within the prescribed time.

But Yang Kai, now a great wizard, is also proficient in all kinds of witchcraft. A light technique is applied, and the speed of the villagers' travel is suddenly increased by 30%.

Although the speed is fast, everyone seems to be unhurried and methodical.

Two days later, when Yang Kai took the villagers to the Wangcheng, more than two hundred people under his command had expanded to a thousand!

Without him, when I walked along the way, I met a few batches of people from other villages. There were also witches in these villages. However, compared with Yang Kai, a big wizard, it was dwarfed. The strongest one was only a top grade witch. Only the rest is the witch realm of inferior and middle grade.

The power of these villages is almost the same as that of Cangnan Village when the old village chief Wu Li was alive.

The barbarians have always had the custom of surrendering to the strong. Since everyone is a clan of the Nanman tribe, Yang Kai is also a big wizard. These villages gathered in one place naturally merged into his team and led by him.

After seeing with his own eyes that Yang Kai ’s witchcraft could completely cover the army of thousands of people, these wizards were even more admired for him. Several villages already had some contact with each other, so many villagers knew each other and gathered together. Soon after the treatment, they merged into one, regardless of each other.

After this battle, if these thousand people have not died, Yang Kai can build a small tribe with his own strength and prestige.

Before the Nanman Ministry King City, a thousand troops stopped and looked from afar. The specifications of the Wangcheng City were not worse than that of Frost Snow City. The difference was that Frost Snow City was guarded by an evergreen god tree, and Nanman Ministry did not have this. The patron saint.

Outside the king city, there are already many barbarians gathered here in the open space. There are hundreds of people in groups, and thousands of people in groups. Each small group has a witch sitting in a town with different strengths.Obviously, all of them were ordered by Wang Cheng and rushed from all directions.With so many people coming at once, it is impossible for all to flood into the Wangcheng. There is no such large space in the Wangcheng.

Therefore, everyone can only wait outside and sleep in the open air, but this kind of thing is nothing to the barbarians.

It was not too early or too late for Yang Kai and others to come. The place near the Wangcheng was already occupied by other tribes. When Yang Kaishen swept across, he found a large and empty space and led the team Go there.

After arriving at the place, without instructions, the team of thousands of people began to get busy, some took out the dry food they carried, and some started to cook fire on the spot, and everyone was in order.

At this moment, a wizard flew out of the royal city and yelled while flying: "Master Lord the Witch has orders, please invite all the big wizards into the royal city to gather."

It shouted several times in a row, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately, a great wizard flew out of the crowd and went straight to the king city. Someone took the lead, as if a chain reaction occurred, and there were constantly strong men who exuded the atmosphere of the great wizard from the crowd, such as Ruyan returning to the nest Engage in the embrace of Wangcheng in general.

Yang Kai glanced back and said, "I'm going to take a look, here you look more."

The butterfly nodded slightly.

Although she is a great wizard, she is a great wizard in the floating department, so it is not convenient for her to show up on this occasion.

The Wangcheng is huge in scale. Although Yang Kai departed later, he arrived earlier than many people. Like other great wizards, he landed in front of a palace in the Wangcheng and waited quietly.

A lot of people have gathered here, the demons invade, and the witch king ordered the Nanman tribe to gather. The big wizards that were rare in the past are like cabbage turnips, which can be seen everywhere.

Yang Kaishen swept away, and knew that there were at least a hundred wizards here, and that this was not the full number. There should be more wizards on the road, and failed to rush to the king city.

No one summoned them, and the wizards did not dare to break into the palace of the witch king. They could only wait outside. The familiar wizards gathered together in groups of three or five, whispering to discuss the state of the invasion of the demons.

Obviously they all got some news from the messenger, but what is the demons, but no one said the reason, the more the discussion was the more doubtful, but the big transfer of the Wangcheng made everyone feel a little uneasy.

Everyone knows that the battle to be experienced this time is probably unprecedented.

When Yang Kaibai was bored, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black shadow shone like a mountain.

When Yang Kai turned his head, he met a spacious and sturdy chest covered with black hair.

"You are also from our Nanman Ministry?" Dark Shadow's master Jubilee asked Yang Kai in a condescending manner.

The discussion around him suddenly became much quieter, and many great wizards turned their eyes to this side, watching with interest.

To be honest, many people have gathered here just now, and many people have looked at Yang Kai curiously. In fact, Yang Kai's body looks a little different here, as if a goat suddenly appears among a group of tigers, which seems a bit out of place.

Such alternatives are hard to get noticed. There are very few people of this size among the barbarians. Even the old village chief Wu Li of Cangnan Village, although he is old and old before his death, is not difficult from that physique. Inferred that he was burly.

However, Yang Kai did radiate a great wizard's breath. Others didn't care too much even if they were curious, until someone asked Yang Kai face to face at this moment.

Since coming to this ancient world, it has become a habit to talk to people and look up, as if everyone wants him to look up, making Yang Kai feel extremely uncomfortable.

This time he stared at the black hair on the man's chest, and nodded, "Yeah."

"Oh!" The man laughed. "Boy, I'm talking to you, looking up at me."

"Neck sore, or would you squat down and talk to me?" Yang Kai shook his head and looked straight.

The breath of the burly wizard in front of him suddenly fell, and there were more people laughing beside him: "Wu Tu, this guy looks down on you, and quickly give him an unforgettable lesson!"

The barbarians have a hot temper, and naturally there is no shortage of coaxers. Anyway, everyone here is quite boring, and finding some fun and watching the fun can also pass the time.

For a time, everyone's eyes gathered happily, an expression of good drama.

"I want you bullshit!" Wu Tu turned his head, snorted at the person who had spoken before, and then turned his head again, looking at Yang Kailen and humming: "Why? Don't you dare look at me?"

Yang Kai still stared at the black hair and said, "I prefer others to talk to me with their heads down."

Wu Tu was stunned, but soon realized the meaning of Yang Kai, and he said furiously: "You are looking for a boy!"

When the words fell, the big fist of the casserole was already smashed down towards Yang Kai.

The onlookers were not surprised, but even more whistled and appeared interested.Anyway, the barbarian is beating, even standing here are big wizards, this punch will not kill people, at most bleeding, and the red blood has always been the barbarian's favorite thing to see.

Yang Kaiwen didn't move, as if he didn't feel the other party's attack. When the fist came, his hair was blown up.

At this moment, the gate of the palace that had been confined suddenly opened, and a barbarian warrior with a steel knife on his waist came out of it, and sighed: "Master Lord Witch let you in."

The huge fist stopped only an inch away from the top of Yang Kai. Wu Tu ’s face was distorted, and it took a lot of effort to suppress his idea of ​​hitting someone. He closed his fist and said: "Good luck, next time. Dare to do this, and teach you something. "

Let's just go and turn away.

He did n’t dare to ignore the fate of the Witch King. Although that punch could be beaten, if the Witch King was irritated, it would be worthless. Although the barbarian had a simple mind, it was only simple, not mentally handicapped. Can be considered clearly.

A group of more than one hundred wizards walked neatly into the hall without any noise.

Yang Kai walked at the end, and when he passed the barbarian warrior, he glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

Because he felt that the blood of the barbarian warrior was a little ridiculous, Ahu and others could hardly get on the table in front of him, and vaguely, Yang Kai felt that this barbarian warrior was a little uncomfortable.

Even if the average wizard met him, he might have nothing to eat.

But Yang Kai didn't notice any fluctuations in witch power from him. In other words, this guy was purely physical.

Sure enough, Three Thousand Avenues, all the way to heaven, was rumored that some people could be sanctified in the ancient times. Yang Kai didn't pay much attention before, but after seeing this barbarian warrior, he felt that the sanctification of the flesh was not a lie.

It is said that one of the four major witch saints is sanctified in flesh.

Yang Kai's eyes were unscrupulous, and the barbarian warriors could not be sensed naturally. When the eyes were lifted, a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at Yang Kai, as if two sharp blades, Yang Kai's eyes hurt.