Finding a mountain, Wang Zhenling fell down and threw one of the soldiers into the flowing mountain spring.

The soldier who was originally unconscious was like water, and suddenly a spirit woke up, and he immediately touched the weapon on his waist, but he touched it empty.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is no longer the same snow-capped mountains, but in the reckless primeval forest.

The soldier opened his mouth to say something, but unfortunately Wang Zhenling didn't understand a word.

He had no choice but to sigh: "In vain, it seems that you still have to search for souls!"

Wang Zhenling thought like this, and with a wave of his hand, a ray of light had already shot into the soldier's eyes.

Suddenly, the soldier was already sluggish, but he had already been invaded by Wang Zhenling's sea of consciousness and looked through his memory.

When Wang Zhenling was still in the out-of-body period, this kind of thing was already familiar with it, let alone now.

Wang Zhenling easily looked up what he wanted to know, nodded slightly, and killed the soldier casually.

To be on the safe side, Wang Zhenling saved two soldiers.

At this point, he invaded the memories of the second soldier.

At that time, when Wang Zhenling plundered people, he had already been observing for a long time, and he was looking for people who looked like officers.

Both of them were officers, and the second of them seemed to be the commander of their unit.

This person's cultivation will is obviously much higher, but wanting to block Wang Zhenling's soul search is still like a dream.

After searching for the soul, Wang Zhenling casually killed the second soldier, but he muttered slightly: "The Red Emperor should have known the news, otherwise he wouldn't have let me come to check!"

It's just that where did these guys who call themselves the Flame Empire come from?

In the history books of Middle-earth, there has never been a single record!"

According to memory, these soldiers came from a vast empire called the Falling Star Sea, and they continued to conquer all the kingdoms and city-states of Yan'an, and had recently been at war with the nomads of the East.

This time, one of their three kings, King Yaris, led their vast army to the steppe in a final battle with the nomadic cavalry.

As a result, their great empire was defeated, and twenty legions were wiped out.

Only they were the only ones who fled all the way to the east in the pursuit after the defeat, and finally crossed the infinite snow-capped mountains, but encountered those snow monsters again.

"Interesting, not an organized invasion, but some defeated escapees......"

An indescribable smile appeared on Wang Zhenling's face.

"These people don't seem to have the same origin as those Hu merchants!

Maybe I should find out the origin of those Hu merchants first......"

Thinking like this, Wang Zhenling's body moved, and he had already rushed into the sky.

He patrolled all the way along the perimeter of the snow-capped mountain, and this time there was no movement except for the occasional alarm of the strange birds.

However, Wang Zhenling still did not give up, but went to the northwest, and gradually although the mountain was still extremely high, it was no longer so cold and became dry.

There are deserts and grasslands everywhere, Wang Zhenling said, is this in the territory of Shazhou?

As soon as I thought of this, I saw the mountain peak like a barrier in the distance, and suddenly a huge gap appeared.

The gap was more than ten miles wide, and the fog surged.

Countless Wuhu tribes are constantly bowing around this place, praying for something.

I could faintly hear that this was praying to the wolf god to fill this gap.

Because there is a great danger in this gap!

Wang Zhenling didn't get close to the gap, because before he could get closer, he had already felt a destructive aura coming from the mist that made his heart palpitate.

Wang Zhenling was vigilant in his heart, and he had already had a very bad feeling.

But at this time, Wang Zhenling saw that those Wuhu tribes began to flee in fear.

Because the cavalry of the White Horse Gongsun in the distance killed them, the horses' hooves rumbled, trampling the earth, and the whole grassland seemed to shake.

"Hey, isn't that Gongsun Ce? He actually came in person? Could it be that he also feels that something is wrong here?"

Wang Zhenling thought so in his heart, and saw those white-horse cavalrymen stop not far from the gap.

Gongsun Ce came forward, as if he had made a sacrifice.

Then Wu Zhu stepped forward, took dozens of Wuhu prisoners of war up, raised his sword and killed them, and the blood seemed to splash directly into the mist.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound like a beast in the mist.

Like the roar of a beast from the wilderness of antiquity!

"What the hell is in the fog?"

Wang Zhenling had a very curious thought in his heart, and he couldn't wait to go in and have a look immediately.

However, it was at this time that the mist stirred, and one by one strange birds rushed out of the mist, like arrows from the string, shooting towards Wang Zhenling.

Wang Zhenling himself was taken aback, he didn't expect to be discovered, the clouds where he was hiding exploded, and several inconspicuous sword lights shot out.

There was a loud snort, and the strange birds also exploded in the air, turning into clumps of flesh and blood, spilled everywhere.

"Damn ......"

Wang Zhenling scolded secretly, but before he could see anything in the thick fog, he had already exposed his figure.

The next moment, a feeling of extreme danger, as if being targeted by heaven and earth, made Wang Zhenling's heart cold.

I saw that Gongsun Ce drew his bow and arrows, and he had already pointed at Wang Zhenling obliquely.

Even if the two sides are at least a hundred feet apart, under normal circumstances, no arrow can shoot so far.

However, Gongsun Ce's arrow has not yet left the string, and it will bring a great threat to Wang Zhenling.

Because of this arrow, it has actually affected the military evil spirit of thousands of soldiers and horses under his command, all of them gathered on this arrow, and pointed it from afar, so that Wang Zhenling clearly felt that this arrow gathered the strength of the entire army.

Even Wang Zhenling couldn't help but think of a sentence.

Look northwest, shoot the wolf!

It is conceivable that there is no reason for such an arrow to be missed, and as long as it is shot, it is estimated that Wang Zhenling will be seriously injured if he does not die.

However, at this time, Wang Zhenling smiled.

Replace the others under this arrow, immortal and wounded.

But the true spirit of the king is different!

Because Wang Zhenling is also a big expert in manipulating luck, whether it is the luck of the government, or the luck of the law, or even the military spirit, he can play it well, and he is very familiar with it.

At the moment, of course, I know what to do.

Especially when Wang Zhenling has the Heavenly Lotus!

At this moment, Wang Zhenling's Heavenly Lotus planted in the Lingshui Cave Mansion suddenly swayed.

In an instant, it seemed that another Wang Zhenling's qi was born.