Half of the map is bound to be won, and time is urgent, so you must find the Supreme Wooden Tower as soon as possible.

"Third! Wait a little longer! The Saint Aunt has already talked about half of the map and handed over half of the picture in her hand.

Nassimanto promised to work with you to dig the Supreme Wooden Tower together!”

"In addition, Nassimanto said that he was not interested in what kind of puppet supreme, and only hoped to get super medicine. He wanted to build an invincible legion!"

The Dark King sneered, "It's indeed an indigenous person! I don't know that the Puppet Supreme and the Puppet Core are the real Dinghai Shen Needle. What's the use of any number of super warriors?

In front of the Supreme, they are just native chickens and tiles!”

"Hey! The Throne is saying!"

The speaker was the escaped captain Dong Wei.

More and more natives stood on the wall with guns and showed off their power with the Dark King and his group.

They were wearing exposed rags, with all kinds of tattoos on their faces and bodies. They stared at the Dark King viciously without caring about their image.

One hour passed.

The Dark King is so upset.

The scorching sun hangs high above my head.

The door creaked and opened.

Buzz! A team of modified off-road vehicles rushed out fiercely, stirring up a fog all over the sky.

When the convoy stopped in front of him, a black man with big head and big ears and a tattoo on his face swayed down.

"Dark King! I have long admired Daming!"

The other party actually spoke skillful Chinese and greeted him enthusiastically.

The Dark King looked disgusted, but he still responded with a slight smile, "Sir, I have been waiting for a long time!"

"Hahaha..." The two hugged each other, Nassiemanto laughed loudly, took the Dark King's hand and walked towards the tribe.

The Dark King endured the disgust and walked in without expression.

"Sir, Chief! There are tens of thousands of warriors in your tribe, right?

With such a powerful force, why not occupy the entire Tiangang District?"

The Dark King asked clearly.

Nassimanto's expression was a little unhappy, "Hmph! You should be very clear that the guys in the Medicine Dragon Temple have been doing the troubles and have become even worse recently. They bullied me and will kill them sooner or later!"

"I heard that the Medicine Dragon King ordered his subordinates to take the entire Tiangang District under his command. I'm afraid that your tribe will be out of protection!"

The Dark King's words made Nassie Manto scream, "That bastard of Medicine Dragon King! If I dare to invade, I will definitely kill him without leaving any armor!"

"I believe that the Chief has this strength!"

The Dark King smiled.

The group entered the area of ​​the bunker guarding, and the dense primitive wooden houses were full of surprise. Many tribal residents with blank eyes looked at strangers such as the Dark King, their eyes were full of surprise.

Very few outsiders enter the tribal area, not to mention some yellow-skinned Asians, which is even more surprising.

Their impression of the Asians has always been about seizing territory and killing innocent people.

Seeing the hostile gaze of everyone, the Dark King frowned slightly and asked slowly, "Sir, Chief! Why not get to the main topic as soon as possible and go directly to the excavation area! The Holy Aunt has handed you half of the map?

I believe you must have found the real location!”

Now, Nassimanto has restored the map and successfully found the location. He only needs to go to the target point to obtain the Supreme Wooden Tower.

However, Nascimanto's expression looked a little embarrassed.

"Dark King! The position has been found, but it may not be that easy to succeed!"

"oh?"

The Dark King asked in confusion, "In your territory, can such a small thing still stump you?"

"What I mean is that the location of the target point is just at the control point of the Medicine Dragon Temple.

I sent someone to inquire. There were a thousand garrison troops there, and it was difficult to get in!"

The Dark King suddenly realized and smiled silently, "It's just a thousand people, can you stop your tens of thousands of troops?"

"With that being said, the warriors in the Medicine Dragon Temple are extraordinary, all of them are the most elite 100-refining masters. If you force a breakthrough, it will probably be very difficult and cause me to suffer heavy losses!"

Walking to a wooden house similar to a tent, Nassiemanto stopped, "You are tired from the journey, go in and take a rest first.

I'll come over and explain the situation to you later!"

Although the Dark King was anxious, he couldn't force others to force him.

He was talking about it, and the map was in his hands, so he was useless to be anxious, so he had to endure his anxiety and said in a deep voice, "Okay! I'll wait for you!"

The Dark King waited for more than three hours.

It's getting dark.

Nascimanto arrived slowly.

Behind him was a strange Chinese.

"Dark King! Let me introduce you to this...Di Minghui!"

The Dark King's pupils shrank slightly, and he knew very well about Di Minghui.

However, I have only heard the sounds but did not see anyone.

The first contemporary genius of Qiankun Academy.

Just promoted to Grandmaster.

Unfortunately, his uncle Di Wei died during the uprising in Qiankunyuan, and only he escaped by luck.

"Mr. Dark King! I have long admired the name!"

Di Minghui had a arrogant look, but his behavior was quite respectful.

The Dark King nodded slightly, "So it's Mr. Minghui, I've made you suffer recently!"

"Not bitter!"

Di Minghui's eyes shivered, "As long as I can avenge my revenge, the suffering I suffered in the past is not worth mentioning!"

"Saint Aunt asked you to come?"

The Dark King asked in contemplation.

Di Minghui said coldly, "If there were no Saint Aunt, I would not have escaped safely!"

"Um!"

The Dark King's eyes turned and fell on Nassimanto, "When will you set out to find the wooden tower?"

The Dark King did not ask Di Minghui why he was here. He just wanted to find the Supreme Wooden Tower as soon as possible.

"I have selected 10,000 soldiers. It's no problem to cooperate with the Dark King to capture the stronghold of the Medicine Dragon Temple. I'm going to hand it over to Mr. Di Minghui for command in this operation!"

Nassiemanto said meaningfully.

"Let him command?"

The Dark King frowned slightly.

Di Minghui said coldly, "The Medicine Dragon Temple is Lin Xiao's power. I want to destroy them with my own hands. I will kill Lin Xiao's brother with my own hands, so that he can understand how much sin he has committed!"

Ten thousand people should be more than enough to deal with one thousand people [Yanyu Hongchen Novel     www.yyhc.info].

The Dark King did not believe Di Minghui, he just thought Nasimanto's decision was a bit strange.

Why can Di Minghui be able to command a legion of ten thousand people just by one boy?

And he is the king of the dark web, can he still be a pawn?

"Dark King, this is your Saint Aunt's request..." Nassimanto saw the Dark King's doubts and couldn't help but smile.

The dark king's face changed. After pondering for a while, he said lightly, "It doesn't matter who commands it, as long as you can achieve the goal!"

"No further ado! Get ready to go!"

Di Minghui had already become the commander of the first army and turned around and walked out.

Walking out of the room, the Dark King was taken to a high slope.

Under the high slope, the dense and endless rushing heads were thrust, very spectacular.
Chapter completed!