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"Isn't this the barbarian dragon lord?"

"Why did the lord fall from above?"

"Lord Barbarian Dragon is the fifth war general under the Ming King!"

Looking at the four-armed man who fell in the street, many people let out an exclamation of surprise.

The fifth war general was synonymous with invincibility in their eyes.

Anyone who could become a war general under the Ming King's banner, there was no weakling, especially those in the first few ranks, not to mention the fact that each of them had slayed an unknown number of desolate beasts.

It could be said that the Ming King City's current splendor and scale were all due to these people.

And now, they saw that the fifth war general was in a poor shape and was actually defeated.

Many people's eyes fell on Ye Zichuan, curious, shocked and surprised.

The Fifth Combat General stood up from the ground, and his eyes became even more terrifying.

His entire body was now like a furious beast, his blood and qi boiling in his body, and even began to burn, his entire body was covered in blood flames.

His light golden skin, in particular, was glowing, and the color became more intense, with a golden line appearing, and his breath became incomparably strong, like a war god revived.

Everyone knew that the four-armed creature was definitely not a normal ordinary creature.

And now, they finally saw what was so terrifying about the Fifth Combat General.

The power of his bloodline was completely stimulated, as if he had changed into a new person.

The radiant golden light emitted was dazzling, like a shrinking sun, and the blazing breath was burning so intensely that even if one stood a little closer, one would feel a burning pain on one's skin.

Ye Zichuan also revealed a surprised color.

It seems to be a really special race, the strength seems to have increased a lot.

"Roar-"

The beast-like roar resounded through the sky, causing the entire street to shake and the ground to crack open, making it difficult to endure such a powerful airplane.

The barbarian dragon turned into a golden bolt of lightning, and although its body was huge, its speed was even faster, and it arrived in front of Ye Zichuan in a flash.

The four arms waved as if they could pierce the heavens and earth, and attacked Ye Zichuan.

"Barbarian Dragon, stop!"

Just as Ye Zichuan was about to make his move, an abrupt voice suddenly sounded.

The voice was as loud as a bell, reverberating through the heavens and earth, causing the entire Mingwang City to shake as if the gods were speaking.

"Lord Ming Wang!"

"It's Lord Ming!"

Hearing this voice, countless people looked around themselves with a look of excitement.

But there was nothing to see.

Ye Zichuan looked into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Is this the same Lord Ming Wang?

The man is not here, but the sound has reached here.

The figure of the barbarian dragon stagnated in the air and then fell down.

The golden light all over his body also gradually diminished, but he still looked at Ye Zichuan with a mischievous face.

"If this friend doesn't mind, could you come to the inner city for a chat, I will certainly treat you with courtesy." Ming Wang's voice sounded beside Ye Zichuan's ear, and this time only he was the only one to hear it.

"Yes, I've also longed for the Ming King for a long time." Ye Zichuan said back.

After saying that, the Ming King said again in the ear of the barbarian dragon, the barbarian dragon looked at Ye Zichuan with a face full of displeasure, but in the end, he did not turn the other cheek.

Ye Zichuan returned to the room and looked at Xuan Bing inside, "Let's go, go see that Lord Ming Wang."

"Aren't you afraid that they won't be good for you? The one who captured me, however, was a war general under his command," Xuan Bing said. Xuan Bing said.

"You'll know when you go there." Ye Zichuan said.

Xuan Bing ended up not saying anything and left with him.

Led by the barbarian dragon, the two arrived at the inner city.

Standing in front of the gates of the inner city again, Ye Zichuan felt the familiar fluctuation of the law again.

It was faint, but it was real.

"Please." The barbarian dragon looked at Ye Zichuan with a touch of unkind coldness on his lips.

When they entered the inner city, it was their world.

There was the Ming King sitting on top, and more than a dozen war generals, as well as thousands of elites.

If Ye Zichuan rushed to make trouble here, he would definitely die.

He was already thinking about how to arouse Ye Zichuan's anger and make him take the initiative.

The inner city gate opened and Barbarian Dragon walked in with Ye Zichuan.

This place was very different from the outer city, the buildings were very refined and exquisite, painstakingly carved out, giving people a sense of beauty and visual enjoyment.

All those who lived here were basically the Ming King's henchmen, soldiers and strongmen who had followed him for many years, their families also lived here, and their material resources were richer than those in the outer city.

After passing through the widest street, they finally arrived at the city's main residence.

It was a vast residence, covering an enormous area, with two stone statues standing in front of it, a lion with a dragon head and a pair of eyes that looked as if they were spiritual, and when they stared at it, they could feel a terrible fury, as if they were alive.

At the entrance, there was already someone waiting here, an old man, although graying, but not old, with a red face and a full body of qi and blood.

"Steward Wood." A rare touch of respect appeared on Barbarian Dragon's face when he saw this old man.

The wood steward looked towards Ye Zichuan with a genial smile on his face: "This must be the guest that Lord Ming Wang is going to invite to the banquet, truly a remarkable grace, please come inside."

Ye Zichuan had a smile on his face: "Thank you."

Following the wood steward, the group entered the residence.

The construction here was extremely splendid, and although it was mostly made of various stones, it was magnificent and simple, giving people a primitive feeling.

The pavilions and pavilions were extremely carved, with all kinds of birds and beasts clinging to the eaves and pillars, each with extraordinary carvings, as if they had been given life, and walking into them made one feel uncomfortable as if one were being stared at by many people.

They made their way to the very center of the residence.

Here stood the real Ming Wangfu, a large hall, the entire body carved from an incomparably large stone, painted in other colors, brilliant.

"My lord, the guests have arrived." The wooden steward stood at the door, bowed and said.

"Hahaha, have you arrived already? Hurry up and welcome." A cheerful and grand voice was heard in the main hall.

The wood steward showed a gesture of invitation to Ye Zichuan, and Ye Zichuan did not hesitate, lifting his feet and stepping in.

Ye Zichuan lifted his feet and stepped inside. When he walked into the palace, he brushed it off, and a gaze was cast over at the same time, landing on his body.

There were quite a few people here, each of them incomparably strong, although they did not exude any momentum, but just by looking at them, they gave people a huge pressure.

The Barbarian Dragon's mouth grinned, revealing a somewhat fierce smile.

The war generals had reached seven or eight, and Ye Zichuan couldn't leave even if he wanted to!

Ye Zichuan's face did not change at all, and he looked toward the Ming King at the top.

The other party also looked over at this time, and their eyes met in the void.