Jianming Chaos

Zhiming was a little overwhelmed by this fragrant body: just let it go, people respect her as a princess, and it's out of manners; if this continues, others will definitely misunderstand when they see it.Misunderstanding is the second thing, if unfortunately the king bumps into him, it will be troublesome to recruit him to be the son-in-law; of course, this chance is not high, after all, the Huns have already come to propose marriage.

Princess Niya actually fell asleep, purring lightly and gracefully.Her chest rose and fell, making people feel her heartbeat very clearly.

Zhiming held the princess motionless, for fear that she would collapse if she moved.He tried to wake the princess, but to no avail, and the princess fell asleep soundly.

At this time, Haketu and Tarot came, and when they saw this situation, they were stunned.

Zhiming hurriedly signaled them to come to the rescue with his eyes.The two came back to their senses and hurried over to remove Princess Niya from her body.

Haketu called the maid to help the princess back to her room to rest, and then asked Zhiming, "What happened just now?"

"It's okay, she drank too much and fell asleep directly on my body." Zhiming explained.

"The princess is usually very reserved, why is she so...open today?" Tarot thought for a long time before finding a more suitable word.

"You kid is talking nonsense again!" Haket reprimanded again, "This is not called openness, it is called..."

"What's your name?" Tarot looked at the officer with provocative eyes and asked.

"...It's called love for the first time... No, it's called losing your virginity after drinking?" Haketu couldn't find the words for a while.

"Don't talk nonsense, you two, take me out of the palace while the princess is asleep, I have to go after the witch! Once the witch comes back, the consequences will be disastrous!" Zhiming was afraid that the princess would continue to pester her after she woke up.

Want to get out as soon as possible.

"What did the princess tell you just now?" Haketu was more concerned about the princess' appeal.

"She said she didn't want to marry the Huns and asked me to save her, and then she got drunk on me." Zhiming skipped the links of "flying far away" and "promising with one's body".

"How does the hero plan to save her?" Tarot asked curiously.

"Deep into the tiger's den." Zhiming had already thought of a countermeasure.

"It won't work. The Xiongnu's territory is changing in four seasons, you can't find a place at all; and if you go into the tiger's den alone, you will almost die. If you meet that guy named Tulu, it will be even more dangerous." Haketu thinks it is inappropriate.

"Who the hell is Tulu? You guys are so shocked?" Zhiming wanted to know which master is so famous.

"Moshen Tulu, the number one God of War of the Huns, also known as the 'Desert God of Death', Lu Bu worshiped him three points back then. Although he is not young, his strength still dominates the desert; anyone who can compare with him, maybe Only Mao Dun, King of the Huns back then!" Tarot said vividly.

"That's because he didn't meet me; when he met me, he knew what 'there are mountains beyond the sky'." Zhiming's martial arts and magic had already reached their peak, and his tone of voice became confident.

"Yes... there is a sky beyond the sky, right?" Tarot corrected his language error.

"...It's all the same." Zhiming quickly changed the subject, "I won't force my way in. I plan to sneak into the Huns' territory quietly, and take the princess away without anyone noticing, and it won't make people think that she is running away."

The two looked at each other, as if they were listening to the Arabian Nights.

"The princess doesn't know martial arts, how can I cooperate with you?" Haketu raised doubts from the technical level.

"I have my own way." Zhiming didn't want to waste too much time

, spread out the map, and said, "Tell me first, the exact location of the Bailongdui Desert."

"The hero really intends to go by himself? How about I send a small team to follow you?" Haketu worried about his safety.

"Suicide Squad? Farewell, I'll go by myself." Zhiming knew that this trip was dangerous.

After everything was ready, Haketu took Zhiming out of the city around the path.

Zhiming whipped his whip away, and the horse galloped away like a gust of wind.He set off without the king's knowledge, and when the king asked, Haketu had to explain, after all, he was the one who brought Zhiming into the palace.

Zhiming feels that there are people who need him everywhere he goes, and he wonders if the heavens are testing him.Some things, once in the game, it is difficult to get out, even if you can teleport, what's the use?Even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he still couldn't escape his demons.A philosopher once said: Man's demons are bigger than the universe.At this moment, Zhiming has a strong sense of losing sight of the other. He doesn't want to be a savior anymore. He just wants to find the Sun God Orb as soon as possible, and use the weapons in his hands to destroy the White Tiger God (Tianfeng), Sirius God (Double-faced Demon Man), God of Plague and the God of Plague. The combination of evil gods (King of Arcadia), you can do what you should do afterwards.

In addition, when Zhiming thought of the short disappearance of the Excalibur, he felt worried.Although the Excalibur has not disappeared, but he knows in his heart that if no one he loves or someone who loves him dies, the Excalibur will leave him sooner or later, this law cannot be broken.He must race against time in this troubled world to complete the mission entrusted by God as soon as possible.

It was dusk when Zhiming entered the desert according to the route indicated.This hard-blooded horse from Dawan Kingdom travels thousands of miles a day, gallops all the way, and arrives at the destination at the fastest speed; it can enter the edge of the desert.

At the time of fate, it seemed like a sudden onset of illness, and stopped moving forward.No matter how Zhiming whipped it, it could only move forward slowly and could not speed up.

The Bailongdui Desert is different from the Ramagan Desert. It is a little more angry, but the murderous look is quite heavy. It seems that the surrounding fields are filled with countless poisonous insects and beasts. The howling of wolves and tigers surrounds the ears but does not show the dew. Everything seems mysterious. Unpredictable and chilling.

"Is it possible to reproduce the scene of encountering man-eating insects in Persia?" Zhiming knows that horses have spirituality and can sense threats from nearby through the surface.

Since the horse was slow to work, Zhiming had no choice but to dismount.He took off the water bag, and after feeding the horse to drink, he said, "Brother Ma, I don't want to hurt you. If there is real danger ahead, you can kick your heels twice."

The sweaty BMW seemed to understand people's words, and it really kicked its heels twice.

Zhiming was stunned, and said, "It's true. Brother Ma, it seems that our fate is over. You should go back, and don't be eaten by monsters."

The sweaty BMW let out a high-pitched hiss, paved the soil a few times with its right front hoof, rubbed its head against Zhiming to express its thanks, then turned around and ran away.

Zhiming sighed, thinking that the horse didn't abandon its owner, it just had self-knowledge.He took a deep breath and walked forward, as if he had come to the entrance of hell.

The sky was dark, and several sand leopards were watching this unexpected guest in the dark.If not for the secret base of the White Tigers located here, they would be the kings at the top of the food chain; they would not allow more powerful people to challenge their supremacy, even if there is only one person on the other side.

After walking for a while, Zhiming finally sensed a murderous aura around him, judging from the aura that it was not human.

"It should be the sand that Haktu said.

Leopard, right?He said these guys are bigger than tigers, is that true?Is it a mutation produced by the mating of tigers and leopards? Zhiming thought to himself, he felt that the Excalibur was secretly accumulating energy, as if a fierce battle was about to begin.

These sand leopards seem to be hungry and thirsty for a long time, and they seem to be eager to prove their status as kings. Before the prey approaches, they have swarmed out, accompanied by frightening howls of leopards.

"The welcome ceremony is quite grand." Zhiming only felt the movement in all directions, and because of the poor vision, he had to build a protective cover.

These sand leopards are as big as elephants, flexible and retractable.They knew from the slight movement of the sand that there was a barrier ahead, so they all stopped and walked around the prey.

"My God, are these really leopards? They are so big, they are the king of all beasts!" Zhiming used the moonlight to see the outlines of the beasts. There were about thirty or forty of them. oppression.

The sand leopards howled collectively, piercing the sky and hitting the depths of people's hearts.

"It's so noisy, let's just wipe out all the waves of holy energy!" Zhiming didn't want to fight a war of attrition, but he didn't want to waste too much energy. You know, after finding the secret base, it may be another hard battle.

The sand leopards discussed it and decided to send a young and strong fighter to lead the battle.The selected sand leopard pressed its four paws down and took a starting posture.

"Come on, let's see how strong my protective shield is!" Zhiming also noticed the other party's actions.

The sand leopard let out a loud roar to cheer, and rushed towards it like a flash of light.No doubt the shield popped it out.

The other sand leopards saw the strength of their prey, but they were nervous but did not dare to act rashly, thinking

Wait for the prey's defense system to have a loophole.

Since the protective shield has been consuming vitality, Zhiming saw that the opponent was not attacking, and thought: "These giant leopards seem to be a bit smart, I can't keep on the defensive."

The sand leopards sensed that their prey was consuming energy, so they stood still and watched the changes.

"Since you don't take the initiative to attack, let's try my moves!" Zhiming turned the protective cover into a powerful shock wave, shaking the mountains and destroying all the dead trees.

The sand leopards were shaken several meters away by the strong airflow, and got up after turning several somersaults.They quickly surrounded them again, seemingly not intimidated by the power.

"These beasts are like wolves, and they like to fight in groups. If an unsuspecting traveler strays into the desert, it will probably become a delicacy for him." Zhiming drew out his divine sword and fought against the group of beasts.

A sand leopard roared straight up.Zhiming intended to scare the chickens to scare the monkeys, so he went up against the wind and shoveled under the sand leopard with his knees; at the same time, the blade pointed upwards, aiming at its abdomen.

After Sand Leopard landed, his gait became unsteady, he staggered a few steps, and then fell down. A long gash was cut in his stomach, and his internal organs flowed all over the floor.

The other sand leopards started roaring again when they saw that their companions were "unexplainably" dead, but none of them dared to pounce on them, obviously they were all overwhelmed by the power of their prey.

"Come on, I'll kill one of them!" Zhiming found the feeling, and shouted at the sand leopard.

The sand leopards began to form formations, seeming to be using hunting tactics.

Zhiming was taken aback for a moment, thinking: "Are these really beasts that have lived in the wild for a long time? How do they look like trained beast soldiers?"

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a heart of compassion, and put his sword back into its sheath.He didn't want to kill a pack of well-trained beasts, saying

In the end, they have invaded each other's territory; they are just defending the territory and driving out foreign enemies.

Several sand leopards staggered and flew towards them.Zhiming used magic, and the sand flew away, and a sand wall several meters high rose in front of him.

Zhiming pushed it away with his palm, and the sand wall turned into wild sand, scaring the sand leopards back; many who got sand in their eyes kept shaking their heads.

I thought this move could calm them down, but unexpectedly, two sand leopards jumped out of the team and pressed down like giant flying elephants.The supposedly charming Moonlight was frightened by the power of these beasts and hid in the dark clouds.

Zhiming has experience in dealing with monsters, he used shadow tactics to dodge the attack in a calm manner, and then used the power of Qimai to swing his bow left and right, his movements were as fast as thunder; in addition to the dim moonlight, his moves were even more mysterious.

After landing, the two sand leopards staggered and fell to the ground within a few seconds.Zhiming showed mercy and only attacked his weakness, making him lose his balance.

The other sand leopards began to fear, not because of the unpredictability of their moves, but because the appearance of this prey directly threatened their dominance in the desert, or the second dominance.

They were plotting how to take down their prey, when suddenly, a sharp whistle came from afar.After the sand leopard received the order, it immediately lost its attack consciousness.

"Sure enough, someone is training them. I'd like to see who they are." Zhiming vaguely felt a powerful aura approaching.

The manipulator behind the scenes finally showed up, a strong man in leopard skin, who seemed to be a desert savage.

Savage stopped ten meters away from Zhiming. On his unsmiling face, apart from the more obvious scar, the highlight was the mouth covered with thick lips.

Pakistan, perhaps because of the drought in the region.He opened his mouth with a lot of idioms, and Zhiming couldn't understand a single word.

The savage hesitated for a moment, and asked in Chinese, "Who are you? Where are you from?"

"Lei Zhiming, I'm from Han, and I'm looking for someone." Zhiming was concise.

"You come from the Han Dynasty? There are few people here, who are you looking for?" The savage stared at the other party with vigilant eyes.

"White Tigers." Zhiming didn't want to say much.

The savage was stunned for a long time before he asked, "How did you know?"

Zhiming wanted to find the right place, so he said, "To tell you the truth, I came from Tangni, the capital of Shanshan. In order to chase a general of the White Tigers, she probably fled here."

"Didn't you just say you were from Han?" The savage was quite suspicious.

"The thing is like this..." Zhiming briefly explained the previous events.He intuitively determined that the person in front of him was not a bad person.

"I see. It seems that you have experienced a lot. My name is Hermida, and I am an indigenous Rob tribe here. They all call me 'Leopard God'." The wild man introduced himself.

"Leopard God? Could it be that you trained these sand leopards?" Zhiming was amazed, "So you are the king of beasts!"