After Zhuo Wen finished setting up the formation, You Nu looked at Zhuo Wen with burning eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of eagerness.

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "Younu, I don't intend to stay in the Killing Heaven Realm forever! I broke into the Killing Heaven Realm by accident, and now I just want to leave the Killing Heaven Realm as soon as possible, so it is impossible for me to stay in the Tianyi Tribe of."

Younv's beautiful eyes dimmed, and she looked at Zhuo Wen with some surprise, and said, "You want to leave the Killing Heaven Realm? I think you'd better not have such an idea, because in the Killing Heaven Realm, you want to leave the Killing Heaven Realm All of them died."

"Pang Yong told me that the exit of the Slaughtering Field is in the restricted area! Only by breaking through the restricted area can you completely leave the Slaughtering Field! And the restricted area is full of dangers. It is said that countless people who entered the restricted area basically died. But there are also people It succeeded." Zhuo Wen said in a deep voice

"It is true that someone has succeeded, and there is only one person, and that person is Ziwei, the owner of the fourth god city."

"That Ziwei is a real genius. Only a few hundred years after entering the Slaughtering Heaven Realm, she rose from a small person to become the city lord of a generation of gods, and the city lord Ziwei overwhelmed the other three city lords at the beginning, overwhelming the three city lords. Come."

"During the reign of City Lord Ziwei, all alien races did not dare to offend the human race, and even many alien races deliberately established good relations with the human race! It is a pity that the good times did not last long, and City Lord Ziwei chose to leave!"

When You Nu said this, she felt a little depressed, and at the same time she meant to persuade Zhuo Wen.

From You Nu's point of view, Zhuo Wen's strength is far from that of the Ziwei City Lord. Even if he finds the forbidden zone of the Slaughtering Sky Territory, he will not be able to break through, and he will just die in vain.

"Ziwei? Then the fourth Lord of Shencheng is called Ziwei Xingjun?"

After hearing the word Ziwei, Zhuo Wen thought of a good friend Ziwei Xingjun.

When he was still in the Eight Great Heaven Realms, Lord Ziwei Xing went to Xuanmu Heaven Realm without telling him, and only left him a message.

After Zhuo Wen entered Xuanmu Tianyu, he also went to look for Ziwei Xingjun, but he didn't get any news. Ziwei Xingjun seemed to have evaporated from the world.

Now when he heard Ziwei's name in the Slaughtering Field, he couldn't help but think of his good friend Ziwei Xingjun.

You Nu shook her head in a daze and said, "I'm not too sure, the city lord called himself Ziwei, but didn't say that he was Ziwei Xingjun."

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen was a little disappointed. It seemed that the legendary fourth Lord of Shencheng should have little relationship with Ziwei Xingjun.

"Zhuowen, let me advise you, it's best not to think about leaving the Slaughtering Field! The Slaughtering Field has existed for such a long time, and there are many monks who have broken into the restricted area, but the only one who really left the Slaughtering Field is the City Master Ziwei."

"This shows how dangerous the restricted area is!"

You Nu spoke again, intending to persuade Zhuo Wen to give up the idea of ??breaking into the restricted area.

Zhuo Wen didn't want to continue talking on this topic, he must leave the Slaughtering Heaven Realm, but he didn't want to continue talking with You Nu.

Just when Zhuo Wen wanted to change the subject, there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and then Pang Yong broke into the house panting.

You Nv Liu frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "Pang Yong, didn't you come in without saying hello?"

Pang Yongli hadn't smoothed it out yet, and said eagerly: "Master You Nu, Master Zhuo, something is wrong! The army of the Liuyun tribe is rushing towards our tribe, come out and have a look!"

Hearing this, You Nu's face changed drastically, she immediately left Zhuo Wen and left the house.

Zhuo Wen also left the house, and soon he found that everyone in the entire tribe was full of panic, and many people were even at a loss.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the outside of the tribe, and he saw an army rushing towards the wasteland thousands of meters in front of the tribe.

The general at the head of this army rode a strange beast that looked like a horse, but its skin was covered with cold scales.

The eyes of this strange beast were red, and it was full of tyrannical aura.

However, the general riding on the strange beast was very good at riding. This strange beast looked rebellious, but under the general's taming, he had to obey the general's order and run forward desperately.

"That's a dragon horse. It looks like a horse, but it has dragon-like scales! It's a kind of killing beast! Only big tribes can capture such a powerful killing beast, and use powerful methods to tame it."

Standing beside Zhuo Wen, Pang Yong explained when he saw Zhuo Wen's surprised expression.

"The army of the Liuyun tribe is not a good person?"

Zhuowen frowned slightly as he looked at the menacing original army.

Pang Yong sighed: "The Liuyun tribe is a big tribe of foreign races, and our Tianyi tribe is the only small human tribe within the jurisdiction of the Liuyun tribe!"

"In normal times, the Liuyun tribe does not make things difficult for our Tianyi tribe. If our ministers hadn't been sticking to it, our Tianyi tribe would have ceased to exist long ago."

Speaking of this, Pang Yong looked worried, and said: "This time, the minister took several elites in the tribe to the Liuyun tribe, and now the army of the Liuyun tribe is coming. I don't know what the minister and the others are doing. That's it."

Suddenly, the general riding the dragon horse suddenly untied the cloth bag hanging around his waist, and immediately took out the head that had been wrapped in the cloth bag, and threw it into the air.

I saw the general pull out the long spear behind his back, swivel his right hand, the long spear swept out like a dragon, pierced the head, and raised the long spear high.

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the head, and he found that it was the face of an old man in his fifties, with long white hair fluttering in the wind.

What caught Zhuo Wen's attention the most was that the old man's eyes were staring, and his eyes were full of anger. He must have been treated extremely unequally before he died. JrNovels.com