Chapter 3226： Guards

Dragon Army? !

Yan Mei mentioned before, isn't the Yan Clan one of the members of the Dragon Army!

The Dragon Army, but the cultivation army, attacked the surface with terrible strength!

now.

The Mang Dragon Army no longer existed, but Mang Dragon City appeared!

"Are they so overbearing? The holy city you are talking about is Dragon City, right? Seeing me, an ordinary person in a modern city, don't let it go. The name of the holy city is ridiculous!"

Lin Tian curled his lips, said disdainfully.

"You don't understand! Mang Dragon City, the reputation in this area is extremely high! Because many of the surrounding cities and towns or the children of family forces are honored to join the Mang Dragon City! Enter the Mang Dragon City to practice, whether it is cultivation His method is still a cultivation resource, which cannot be compared with other places!"

Zhang Nian looked solemn and shook his head repeatedly: "And Mang Dragon City and Tianzhou are said to be separated by an abyss in the Skeleton Wasteland, right? They all say that Mang Dragon City people hate Tianzhou people because they feel that the modern city People, apart from doing nothing to be happy and waiting to die, are useless, they are a bunch of trash and rubbish, living is a waste! According to the agreement of the ancient realm, whether it is the cultivation city or the modern city, the cultivation world and the martial arts world can not interfere with the ordinary! Not to mention the cultivation of the city to interfere in the modern city, that is a big taboo!"

"But if you show up here, if they arrest you and the news spreads, at most you will be reported missing, and others will not offend Reckless Dragon City for you!"

I go!

This Reckless Dragon City is too jealous!

What happened to the modern world of others?

Not everyone can cultivate to become an immortal!

Some people like money and women like days of feasting and feasting, but they don’t like the bitter practice of day and night without hope!

Lin Tianxin complained.

Then he said to Zhang Nian: "I happen to be interested in Mang Dragon City! Maybe I have the talent for cultivation? If I can enter the Dead Man's Camp, maybe I have a chance to enter the core of Mang Dragon City in the future! Let's go and see!"

Lin Tian stepped forward.

Zhang Nian opened his mouth and his face was speechless.

Are you really afraid of death?

He sighed weakly and followed Lin Tian's pace.

On the square north of the ruins.

All the village names have been gathered.

They were uneasy and respectful towards the blue-clothed youth and others who appeared,

And Hawthorne, who was headed, looked at them suspiciously.

Because at this time.

Yan Mei and the others looked at the group of Hawthorne with intense passion and excitement in their eyes.

Especially for the few people behind Hawthorne, Yan Mei seemed to be able to sense the kind of induction of thinking through blood from his body.

Is it really a descendant of my Yan clan?

Are all here?

Yanmei's eyes flushed, and he was so excited that he didn't know how to speak.

He was not sure.

But on the way back, I encountered these blue-clothed youths and told them about the situation.

And the lost village in the ruins is where all the descendants of the Yan Clan back then!

Eyes full of rubbish, inactive villagers, all show the complete decline of the Yan clan, and even almost disappeared.

Hawthorne didn't know the identity of Yanmei and others, and hurriedly said respectfully to one of the blue-clothed youths, "Leng Jinwei, why are you here? Did you find another treasure?"

"Other descendants of your Yan clan! Said it came from the surface, and was left behind..."

The headed young man pointed at Yanmei and others, and said coldly.

"People of the same race!"

All the villagers in Lost Village suddenly turned their heads, their eyes hot, and they all fell on Yanmei and others.

They looked at Yan Mei and others, their eyes surprised and excited.

"Yanmei! This is my granddaughter Yanling..."

Yan Mei took a deep breath, calmed down, and introduced to everyone.

And Hawthorne looked at each other with each other.

Later, the villagers were also introduced.

Finally, several direct families of the Yan tribe are mentioned.

Although Hawthorne is the village head in charge, in this lost village, the Yan Clan’s direct line is the most distinguished!

It's just that this is just a consciousness in everyone's mind.

On weekdays, there is no distinction between noble and inferior, Yan tribe or alien.

They are all in such a desperate situation. What are they distinguished by living in this lost village?

Naturally, Yan Mei and others were also somewhat lost.

Originally, they still wanted to see the legendary Yancheng and return to the tribe where the people belonged to.

But now, there is only a ruin.

There are lingering legacy tribesmen.

But Yan Mei was still excited, his eyes flushed, and he took out a crimson jade from his body and showed it to everyone.

The villagers in the lost village were shocked when they saw this.

"Really... descendants of the Yan clan! They are all of the same clan..."

The faces of Hawthorne and others on the opposite side were full of joy and excitement.

Talking on both sides.

The blue-clothed youth and others were cold.

After a while, the headed young man Leng Jianwei said: "There is a strange treasure in the Skeleton Wasteland, and some of you need to search for it! Who will go?"

"Let the old man go?"

Yan Mei took the initiative to speak at this time.

He already understood what these blue-clothed youths existed.

Mang Dragon City, can't afford it!

The Dragon Army of that year no longer exists.

The Yan Clan no longer exists!

There is only Mang Dragon City, which inherits the tactics and system of the Mang Dragon Army to grow stronger!

Now, the Lost Village lingers under the might of Mang Dragon City and dare not resist!

"No! Let Yan Huan and the others go, they are familiar with the Skeleton Wasteland!"

Hawthorne shook his head quickly, and then said.

"Don't ink, just them!"

The leading young man pointed to the young people behind Hawthorne and said: "My son Leng Song, the first guard of the Seven Killers of Mang Dragon City! This time I go to Skull Mountain, and I won't let you do cannon fodder. As long as you can find the treasure, it is good. You are indispensable!"

"go!"

After speaking, Leng Song was about to turn around and leave.

But from the corner of his eye, I just saw Lin Tian and Zhang Nian coming.

He looked surprised and couldn't help but glanced at Lin Tian and found that he was wearing a special dress.

His brows suddenly frowned, he raised his hand, his eyes crossed the crowd, and shouted to Lin Tian: "Come here!"

Hawthorne and Aunt Deng, the proprietress of the tea house, noticed that Lin Tian appeared behind him, his face changed suddenly. ,

bad!

Why is he here!

Hawthorne and others are in a hurry.

Zhang Nian closed his eyes weakly.

Is noticed by the guards of the Seven Kills, there is still a way to survive?

Lin Tian didn't panic at all, walked over calmly and said, "Want to go to the Skeleton Wasteland?"

Anyway, I don't remember to return to the surface, I am interested in Yan Jue, and I am also interested in the Skeleton Wasteland. Anyway, in the area near the secret entrance, I am not in a hurry.

"Come from Tianzhou?"

Leng Song's eyes were cold, and the cold voice turned to Lin Tiandao.

"Yes!"

Lin Tian was not afraid, and nodded.

"Haha...I'm not afraid to face me? Not bad! Give you a chance, let's go to the Skeleton Wasteland together! If you don't die, give you a chance!"

Leng Song sneered, then said after a little silence.

These words surprised Hawthorne and others.

Originally thought that Leng Song was going to take Lin Tian away directly.

On the side, Yan Mei and others were all staring blankly.

They recognized Lin Tian was here.

Why did he come here?

Yan Mei and others are puzzled.

But they didn't die, they closed their mouths tightly, as if they didn't recognize Lin Tian.

"Go to the Skeleton Wasteland? It's a bit of interest. As for the immortal, haha... I'm not afraid!"

Lin Tian slapped haha ​​and said indifferently.

But at the same time, his eyes fell on several young people from the lost village of Yan Huan. They were all direct descendants of the Yan clan, and they should know the Yan Jue technique!