Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 390 Attack again! (12 more!)

This gust of wind seemed to be the wind of heaven and earth, sweeping across the entire Fengchi City.

But in fact, the wind noise in Fenghan City is very small, but in Fenghan City, with a certain pavilion as the center, there is a strong wind blowing in a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

"The wind is a bit weird!"

Zi Yan walked out of the pavilion, behind her, hundreds of people followed all the time.

These people are the same as those in Xueyue City back then, they are the escorts of various road sections, but the status of these people in Fenghan City is much higher, because they are the escorts of the second-class stronghold.

In their line of sight, the sound of the wind became louder and louder, ghosts crying and wolves howling, as if there were shrill screams resounding between the sky and the earth, and the heavy snow rolling on the ground kept floating in the void.

At a glance, as far as the line of sight can see, not only the ground, but even above the void, there is a mass of white light.

This white glow naturally appeared because of the heavy snow drifting.

Zi Yan frowned tightly, and looked around from time to time, as if she wanted to search for the reason for this strong wind.

But she didn't see anything after all.

"This time the heavy snow has fallen for such a long time, and there are no other three seasons at all. Otherwise, with the current June weather, it should be summer."

Someone said from behind: "It's really weird, it's never happened before, from this heavy snow, I can't feel the cold at all, but with this temperature, the sky can still snow, and this snow is year-round If you don’t melt, you will drown people, what’s going on here?”

They didn't know why the heavy snow fell so much, and they didn't know that there were some blood-red hideous figures hidden in the heavy snow.

But they can also see the strangeness of this snowflake.

Since last winter, this heavy snow has been falling, until now, half a year has passed, but there is still no pause, it seems that there is no deadline, and it will continue to fall forever.

"Elder, the wind is not a problem. The sky in Longwu Continent is falling, and there are strong people holding it back. My first priority at this moment is to study how to lure that damned bastard out."

A middle-aged man said to Zi Yan: "Master Wang Lichen has left, but he has issued an order, no matter whether this person will make a move in the future, I will find him, otherwise, the God of War Sect will lose face." Both are damaged, and the majesty is greatly lost. I am afraid that many people will use this to imitate, and have some crooked ideas against our God of War Sect."

Zi Yan looked around for a while, frowned, but finally didn't notice anything, nodded slightly, turned around and wanted to enter the pavilion.

But at the moment when he turned around, the strong wind between the sky and the ground suddenly stopped.

Zi Yan's body was even more stunned, and he turned his head suddenly, looking at the door of the pavilion, and saw a figure standing there at some point.

This figure was dressed in black, wearing a bamboo hat, standing calmly in front of the pavilion, like a ghost.

"It's you?!"

When seeing this person, including Zi Yan, everyone's expression changed, their pupils contracted, showing disbelief.

"How did you get in?!" Zi Yan asked.

Earlier, Wang Lichen brought a full ten teams of Han Yinwei here. Although Wang Lichen left, Han Yinwei stayed and obeyed Zi Yan's orders.

Ziyan once dispatched four teams of cold silver guards and countless spies to wrap up the entire Fenghan City. As long as Su Han appears, he will definitely find out immediately.

However, until now, no one has come to report. Obviously, those cold silver guards have no idea that this person has entered Fenghan City, let alone that this person has already stood in front of this second-class stronghold in Fenghan City!

Based on Zi Yan's cultivation base and state of mind, he immediately guessed that this person's cultivation base must have surpassed Han Yinwei's too much, that's why Han Yinwei didn't notice it at all!
"After destroying Golden Night City, I came to Fenghan City. It's just that the so-called cold silver guards under your command are nothing but waste. Until now, there is no difference to my existence."

Su Han smiled slightly, his words were calm, but under the calmness, there was a coldness that made Ziyan's heart beat wildly.

"You are waiting for Lord Wang Lichen to leave!"

At this moment, Zi Yan suddenly realized.

"It's just a false emperor, not enough to scare me."

Su Han's head hidden under the bamboo hat lifted slightly, his eyes seemed to have light, turned into gold, and shot toward the crowd.

Seeing the golden light approaching, Zi Yan and the others immediately turned aside, and the people behind him turned pale with shock.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Su Han looked at Ziyan calmly, waved his palm, and immediately a large number of light threads appeared, and said lightly: "Leave the Dragon Core Realm and all your space rings, others, swallow this light thread, and you can left."

"You are dreaming!"

Zi Yan's eyes were cold, and he shouted directly: "This place is the second-class stronghold of our God of War Sect, and the surrounding area is completely surrounded by cold silver guards. You have entered the tiger's den!"

"Tiger den? Just rely on you?"

Su Han smiled faintly: "Your name is Ziyan, right? The general manager of the second-class stronghold in Fenghan City? I advise you, don't have illusions. If you leave now, you can still live, but if you resist, you will definitely regret it."

"ridiculous!"

Zi Yan suddenly screamed: "Han Yinwei, return to the stronghold immediately, the target has appeared!"

"You are courting death!"

Su Han's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, and his figure came to Zi Yan in an instant.

Ziyan's expression changed, and her late-stage Dragon God Realm cultivation broke out at this moment. She patted Su Han with her white palm, but her figure retreated.

"boom!"

When the two came into contact, Zi Yan's palm was directly smashed into pieces, and Zi Yan's pretty face turned pale, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Just this initial contact, Zi Yan's heart sank.

She knew that she was definitely not the opponent of the other party. The other party did not have the coercion of the Dragon King Realm, but his strength was definitely in the Dragon God Realm, the most peak existence!
"Look, what is this!"

With a wave of Su Han's palm, the space around the pavilion suddenly shook, and then, a huge light curtain emerged.

"You blocked this place!" Zi Yan's expression changed.

"Do you think those so-called Cold Silver Guards could hear your scream just now?"

Su Han sneered: "At this moment, they are probably still in every corner of Fenghan City, waiting for my appearance."

"Han Yinwei!" Zi Yan screamed again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Sixty figures rushed out of the pavilion.

These people are all wearing silver and white clothes, looking extremely luxurious, and their age is at least 40 years old, most of them are middle-aged, and there are a few old people among them.

(End of this chapter)