Her men!"

As he spoke, a gust of wind rushed towards the two of them...

Soon, screams came out one after another. Beiluo couldn't help covering his face with his hands as he watched, muttering: "How much do you hate the people here? It's okay to beat the men like that, but the women are so...

Beautiful... Look at that small waist... Hey, hey, can you bite there... Ouch, my God, why are you touching her there, tsk tsk tsk! Turns out he is also an old pervert..."

For a long time, Gila, who felt comfortable venting her anger, buried the two people who were about to be beaten to a pulp and buried them in the sand, leaving only their heads exposed.

The bald man said with a horrified look on his face: "Let me go now. If you offend me, you are equivalent to offending the Wind King! If there is anything wrong with me, the Wind King will kill you all!"

Gila didn't take it seriously, holding the bald man's black sword in his only hand, approaching him step by step, and kept scratching the skin on the bald man's head with the blade.

Then he said with a sinister smile: "Tell me, where did the Windwalker who disappeared five years ago go?"

Cold sweat broke out on his bald head, and he immediately said in a trembling voice: "In...in the Windy City, it's just that...

Transformed into a lizard-like monster."

The two of them were stunned, and pointed at the monster over there that was chopped into two pieces by him, and said, "You mean, they all turned into that?"

The bald man nodded quickly, as if he remembered something again, and shook his head quickly.

Jean Gila's eyes widened and he shouted: "Is it true or not?"

The bald man almost burst into tears and said: "Not entirely, there is... there is one person who has not turned into that monster."

"Oh? Who else is left?" Gila asked.

The bald man hesitated and hesitated to say anything. Jira was angry and was about to show off his strength when the bald man swept away his previous submissiveness and shouted righteously:

"The brave thief dares to enter our Windy City! If you have the guts, let me out and fight to the death!"

Ji La was stunned, "Hey, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you are quite capable!"

Bei Luo suddenly patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "The Wind King is here!"

Gila was startled and almost let go of the knife in her hand, frightening the bald man.

Looking around, I suddenly found a woman standing on the top of the tower in Tucheng, wearing a high-collared black cloak, a tall, capable cotton-armored shirt, and an indifferent face!

Jira's pupils shrank and she lost her voice: "Why is it her!"

Beiluo was stunned and said, "Do you know him?"

Ji La said: "No, that's not right. She is no longer her, she is the Wind King! And her current body is the princess of the Wind Treading Tribe, the sister Yan Fengzha is looking for - Yan Qiaoqiao!"

Beiluo was shocked. This Wind King had taken over Yan Qiaoqiao's body. Why didn't he sound like a good person?

The Feng King gently raised his jade hand, and the bald man and the masked woman who were buried underground flew out from the ground. They quickly rushed to the Feng King and knelt down to apologize.

The Wind King ignored the two of them, but flew up and stopped in the sky above Beiluo and the others. He said in a cold voice: "Those who enter Feng City without authorization will die! Now, I will send you on your way."

As he said that, a salon roll sprang up out of thin air from the feet of the two of them, and grew bigger instantly!

The terrifying force seemed to tear the two of them into pieces!

Beiluo roared, suddenly grabbed Zira, and used his earth attribute spiritual power to form a thick stone ball!

When the wind tore off a layer, he would add another layer.

The Feng King was surprised. He didn't expect the two of them to defend themselves in such a way, and they actually started a war of attrition with her.

As the Lord of the Wind City, he naturally has the dignity of being a king. How can he compete with these ants to see who has more spiritual power? This would be too disrespectful to his identity!

Then he waved his hand and removed the salon volume, standing proudly in the void.

Bei Luo looked confused, carefully removed the stone ball, and looked at her warily.

King Feng said: "I admire your courage. I heard that warriors are fearless. I wonder if you two are so-called warriors?"

Gila glared and said, "It's none of your business! You trapped me in this bullshit forest and served as your guard dog for five years. I've had enough. Today, I'm going to make you pay."

cost!"

As he spoke, he suddenly merged with Salomanda and rushed towards the Wind King in mid-air.

The corners of Feng Wang's mouth curled up slightly, and he calmly raised his jade hand, with his fingers spread wide. A strange force came from the palm of his hand, instantly covering the rushing Gila and Beiluo on the ground.

Snap!

With two blasts, Gila suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground, and the special fusion with the guardian spirit collapsed instantly.

A pair of pupils suddenly tightened, and the body lying on the ground could not stop shaking. With a look of horror on his face, it seemed that he had returned to the scene ten years ago when the fire-eating tribe suffered a sudden disaster!

Gila was still a teenager at that time. One night, suddenly the earth began to vibrate violently, and a giant beast like a mountain trampled and slaughtered them in their village!

The monster's powerful body and destructive power left all the warriors of the Fire-Eating Tribe helpless, but this was their home, so one tribe member after another rushed in... As a result, they all died tragically at the feet of the monster!

Among them, Gila's parents were crushed into a pile of rotten flesh by the monster's huge palm!

And Gila, helplessly watched his parents die tragically, helpless... In the end, only Gila, under the cover of his tribe, escaped with the fire-eating tribe's sacred object - Salomanda!

…

At this moment, Gila seemed to have returned to the foot of the mountain-like monster again. She was still the same as before, unable to think of any resistance and could only curl up and tremble!

And Bei Luo also knelt on the ground, holding his head in his hands and curling up into a ball, obviously also caught in the inner fear!

The Feng King glanced at the two of them with disdain and said to the two men over there: "You two losers, I'll leave these two to you."

The bald man and the masked woman hurried over and said with a flattering look on their faces: "How can I compare with your strength, King Feng? You can control the fear in people's hearts and amplify it infinitely. Looking at the whole world, who can

People will be your opponents."

The Wind King ignored the bald man's flattery, flew up, and left in one direction.

The bald man and the masked woman were also used to the Feng King's indifference. After each of them caught one, they quickly followed the Feng King and left.

The two of them naturally wanted to skin Gila alive, but the Wind King did not explicitly order the killing of Gila and Beiluo, so the two of them really didn't dare to do it at will.
Chapter completed!