The anger echoed.

But in an instant, all the people who were kneeling on the ground were filled with their minds and their hearts were turbulent.

Although it was a curse, it was like a heavy hammer in Haotian, hitting every citizen's heart.

For a moment, the people changed their expressions and whispered to each other.

Even though it was a whisper, the whispers gathered from countless crowds made the audience very noisy.

The people are not stupid. Xixing's words are directed at survival, which is far beyond their reverse scales.

They can also understand what Xixing said, and what it means.

The man who rode on the back of a snowy lion and could make the snowy lion beast king willing to be a mount is the Huns God of War and the Huns savior as Xixing!

"Who doesn't want to go to the fertile fields in the territory and enjoy the sunshine? But have you ever known that the town and the town on the border resisted the Huns and the hundreds of tribes on the snowy field, how many attacks?"

Xixing did not stop and shouted with sharp rage.

"In the era of our ancestors, although the hundreds of tribes on the snowy field have been driven back to the snowy field many times, you don't know, since the Zhenjiang City and the man named Huo Zhenxiao appeared, who has crossed the thunder pool half a step past that thunder pool?"

"That city, that person, is a hundred tribes, the Huns, you, go to the fertile fields in the south and enjoy the sunshine life, and is the thunder pool and the great mountain!"

"No one can break through the city of the border, no one can defeat Huo Zhenxiao! On the heavy snowy field, who doesn't know Huo Zhenxiao? Who doesn't know his shocking deeds of destroying a city by one shot?"

quiet.

Dead quiet.

In the world, only the sound of wind and snow crying.

With Xixing's series of words, it was like an invisible big hand that pressed the audience down, shaking the throat of every Hun people.

It made them feel suffocated, and even the tumultuous tide of heart weakened at this moment, and they were silent and gloomy.

"If there is no great war god, a peerless savior, who is comparable to Huo Zhenxiao, do you think, how can a hundred tribes or the Huns wave their whip south and walk onto the fertile field?"

Xixing was excited, and her beautiful eyes turned red at this moment, and she screamed at the top of her lungs: "You only know how to yearn for the domain, but you never thought of change. Now, the great Tianlang has sent people to you, but you want to force all the people to rebel and commit the best? It's ridiculous, it's really unworthy of the world!"

While talking.

Xixing raised his hand angrily and pointed at Chen Dong on the back of the snow-covered lion.

"He! He can match Huo Zhenxiao. He can resist that man who is like a god descending to earth. The Beast King Returning Heart is the best proof. Only when he blocks Huo Zhenxiao can hundreds of tribes make it possible to step on the border city and whip south. Do you... understand?"

At this moment, countless gazes were locked in complexity on Chen Dong.

at the same time.

The secret guards such as Wang Yu and Zhang Chao who were kneeling in the crowd, their faces changed drastically, and they felt like they were struck by lightning, and their minds were blank.

Even in this extremely cold sky, the secret guards couldn't help but develop a layer of white-haired sweat all over their bodies!

Things are getting bigger and bigger!

They never expected that the young master received this supreme glory in the Huns, and in the end, he led his army south and invaded the territory.

And the young master... actually wants to resist Huo Zhenxiao?

This is so fucking...it's a big deal!

Especially Wang Yu.

At this moment, my eyes were scattered and lost focus.

Kneel on the ground, clasping the ground with both hands tightly.

Fear, invisible fear, covers the whole body.

Chen Daolin's advice seemed to be still there.

But the current situation made Wang Yu extremely frightened.

How can I protect this?

How can I save this?

The young master not only became the prince of the Huns, but also enjoyed the glory that was supreme and could shine on the history of the Huns.

Now I have to lead my army south to invade!

Every one is enough to die!

Now it all appeared on the young master alone!

If it weren't for the only trace of reason that he would warn him to kneel on the ground to hide his identity, otherwise Wang Yu would really get up impulsively, walk out of the crowd, and immediately report to Chen Daolin to this shocking "bad news"!

"I am the princess of the Huns and your princesses. I know what you want."

Xixing continued to angrily scolded: "But only he, this man named Tianlang, can give you what you want! He can even lead the Huns to recreate the glory of the real Hun royal court that the ancestors conquered back then!"

While talking.

Xixing no longer paid attention to the crowd.

But in full view of everyone, she turned around angrily.

He ordered sternly: "Give me, unveil the eighth body!"

This moment.

The King of the Huns and all the officials were all in their throats.

With Xixing's order, countless people's eyes locked in complex figures of human beings shrouded in red cloth.

The human figure in the square is the faith of the Huns!

Now, a person in the domain is to be worshipped here.

But Xixing's words made everyone confused at this moment.

On one side is the dignity of faith.

On one side is survival and future.

at the same time.

Chen Dong also looked at the towering figure not far away.

Quietly, a stream of blood surged in the heart, boiling and flowing all over the body along the blood vessels.

boom!

As the craftsmen and soldiers gathered together, the huge red cloth covering the human figure was pulled down.

In the wind and snow.

A huge figure in the military beast robe unique to the Huns stood thunderously in the wind and snow, standing side by side with the other seven figures.

Tall and mighty, heroic.

Just like a king, it is overwhelming all the fragrances.

As Chen Dong's figure appeared, all the people in the Huns were thrusting hard.

It was like something suddenly became imprinted into the heart.

Hesitated in a state of confusion.

Xixing slowly turned around and looked down on all the people: "From today, he, Tianlang, my man Xixing will be the greatest man in the history of the Huns and even the Huns. In the near future, you will appreciate his style. He will lead you to step by step into the domain and enjoy the fertile land and sunshine!"

"You can resist or force them, unless you ignore the Tianlang, you still think that it is better to die than to survive in this extremely cold night and cold sky!"

"Roar!"

Just as Xixing finished speaking, the snow-covered lion seemed to roar towards the sky for cooperation.

The lion roars into the sky.

But it made everyone in Wangting Square tremble suddenly.

Some people, while frightened, slowly lowered their heads, and the last trace of persistence in their hearts also dissipated with the roar of the male lion in the snow.

"call……"

Looking at the people in the audience, Xixing's expression calmed down a little, and his heart gradually relaxed.

She doesn’t need to flirt with all the people, she just needs to flirt with some of them, that’s enough!

This part that was touched by her will subtly influence other people.

She knew that when the people were firm in their beliefs and were united, they were really terrifying.

But once there are cracks in it, it will gradually split.

Now those people who bow their heads have already been aroused by her fierce desire to yearn for a fertile field.

In the face of survival and prejudice.

There are always people who know how to make a choice!

"Huh... I won the bet!"
Chapter completed!