The sky was vaguely rippled, and the scorching sun seemed to twist the space. Although the temperature here was so high, there were weeds half a person tall growing around. These weeds were called chrysanthemums. Because at the top of these weeds, there were buds similar to wild chrysanthemums, exuding an attractive aroma.

Huhu~!

The wind is howling, and the chrysanthemum is bent, like thousands of ups and downs of flower elves. However, don’t be confused by this beauty, otherwise you will die miserably. Because the chrysanthemum is highly poisonous. Anyone who is cut by the barbs on the chrysanthemum’s flower stem will be paralyzed and unable to move, and the blood in the body will slowly solidify.

The scorching sun, strong winds, and numbness and poison are the three most famous dangers in the northern part of this deserted southeast region.

The north wind was howling and the sun was scorching. A man in broken armor was creeping towards a stream next to him with difficulty. His face was pale and bloodless, his eyes were a little dispersed. His lips were chapped, and his hands were full of blood and crawling desperately towards the stream ahead. His severely injured, hungry, and his originally strong body was so fragile at this time. This person was Aioli, who had lost contact with Chen Tian and the others.

"Tait!" "Tait!"

A strong sound of horse hooves suddenly came from a distance. In an instant, more than a dozen high-level war horses whizzed past and stepped onto the ground. At the moment, each of them was a master of level seven or above, the leader, who was only in his twenties, but his eyes were bright and bright, his temples were raised high on both sides of his head, and his fighting spirit appeared and he was already a level nine-level dark sword master.

"Second Prince, I didn't expect this guy to be so capable of running. After being so seriously injured, he ran out for hundreds of miles. It's such a miracle." A level 8-level dark sword master next to the ninth-level great sword master was speaking to the young man with a flattering look on his face.

"The life of a lowly person is usually very strong." The young man named the second prince glanced at Aoli with some disdain and said coldly.

"Okay, you guys tie him up and then take him back. I'm slowly interrogating him what that strange combat skill is. The dance girl happened to be a fire warrior. If she knew the cultivation method of the strange flame sword, she would definitely be happy." The second prince said indifferently, as if Aoli was just an item at all.

"Damn~" Aoli's secret hatred in his heart, but there was no way. At this time, he was seriously injured, thirsty and hungry, and tired, and it was impossible for him to avoid the evil hands of these people. At that moment, he also blamed himself for being so careless. After being hinted by Chen Tian that day, he had just left Ognus and met this group of people.

Aoli didn't expect that this group of people was not only strong, but also had no reason to say. Even though their horses almost hit him, they even wanted to kneel down to apologize to the horses. How could Aoli endure such humiliation and immediately started to fight. Unfortunately, as soon as he fought, he found that he was far from the opponent of those people, and it was difficult for him to escape. Finally, he still broke through the siege and ran out, but he caught up again at this time. Moreover, this time, he no longer had the strength to break through the siege.

"Young Master, it seems that I can't follow you anymore." Aioli felt a little sad. He swears to himself that he really was about to reach that last step. Even if he bit his tongue, he would not be caught by the other party and tortured. And he might also reveal the martial arts that Chen Tian passed on to him. Even if he died, he would not let it happen.

"Yes, the Second Prince" behind a fire-level seventh-level swordsman jumped off his horse and walked towards Aoli. There was a scar on his face. There was still some blood on it, a hideous smile, and even some blood was flowing out. This scar was left on Aoli when he broke through the siege.

"Boy, I want you to die than die." This man hated Aoli in his heart. The shame on his face would never be erased if he did not torture Aoli well.

"Hmph, a trash. If I hadn't been seriously injured at this time, I would have chopped you, an ugly monster with one sword." Io used his last strength to shout coldly at the scar man, and then bit his tongue and committed suicide. He knew that if he fell into the scar man's hands, he would definitely be worse than death and suffer all the torture.

"Hey, I said Aioli, you're really embarrassing me!" Just as Aioli was discouraged and was about to bite his tongue, a familiar voice came from behind him. Aioli was immediately delighted, with an uncontrollable excitement, and turned his head with difficulty: "Young Master~!"

The person who came was Chen Tian.

A long light green gown looked a little simple and elegant, with long black hair dancing gently, and it was very elegant. A playful and disrespectful smile hung on her strange face. Behind her hands, she stood quietly above the stream.

Independent in the sky, the strong man in the holy realm!

"What are you?" Seeing this, the second prince suddenly frowned. The powerful people in the Holy Land are not the cabbage in the market with a long inch. They can be said to be a real master. The population of Xinglan Continent is hundreds of millions, but the powerful people in the Holy Land are less than three digits. Even if those special races are included, they are just three digits.

Under the holy land, there are all ants.

The pressure of this powerful sanctuary cannot be provoked.

"You are their leader, you must break your hand and kick, I will let you go." Chen Tian looked at the second prince indifferently, said coldly, and turned his head and looked at the scar man, and said coldly: "You can break yourself."

The scar man with "Second Prince" was stunned. If Chen Tian was not a powerful person in the Holy Realm, even a powerful person in the ninth level, he would have cursed him long ago. However, the powerful person in the Holy Realm has no doubt about his majesty. He dared not disobey Chen Tian's words, but he did not want to die. He immediately looked at the second prince. He hoped that the second prince could plead for him.

"Do you know who I am? My name is Satan Olas!" The second prince's face changed suddenly. The powerful man in the holy realm in front of him actually made him break his own hands? The second prince is not the royal family of a principality kingdom. Those who can become princes are all the royal family of the empire. And the second prince is the second prince of the current dark empire, Satan Olas.

"I don't care who you are. Since you don't do it yourself, then go to die." Chen Tian looked at the second prince Oras coldly, and waved his right hand lightly, and a huge spiritual pressure immediately acted on Oras, like a mountain pressing against him, and the war horse under him collapsed instantly and collapsed on the ground.

"Hmph, I remember you." Olas didn't expect that Chen Tian would really dare to take action after knowing his name, and his face changed. However, he was also a ruthless man, with his right hand fighting spirit, and suddenly broke his left arm and left leg. After that, he jumped suddenly, turned over another person's war horse, and quickly rushed towards the road when he came.

Only a dull scar man, Aoly and Chen Tian, ​​were left.

"Hmph, he's a ruthless man." Chen Tian couldn't help but look up at Olas. As the prince of a great empire, Olas does have courage.

"Sir, please spare me~" Seeing this, the scar man collapsed on the ground. He knew that he had been abandoned by the second prince Oras. He immediately rolled and crawled under Chen Tian, ​​wailing bitterly.

"Haha, spare my life? OK." Chen Tian smiled and said something like the sound of nature, but the second half of the sentence suddenly made him fall into an ice cave. With one hand, Guiyuan instantly wrapped around Aoli's body. Aoli was seeing Aoli quickly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. This speed was no less than the effect of light-based magic.
Chapter completed!