Chapter 189 Dragon City (3100 Fill)

On the vast land, a majestic city in the distance looms into sight.

That is the capital of Yuan Kingdom, Dragon City.

As one of the few large cities on the grassland built by the Yuan Kingdom, it is not only the political center of the entire Yuan Kingdom, but also the place of spiritual belief.

At this time, an army of southerners finally arrived at the heart of the barbarians.

"I would also like to ask the princess to say a few words of kindness. It is definitely a matter of mutual benefit to form an alliance with my prince!"

Inside the tent, a barbarian retreated respectfully with a sneer on his face.

"This is... the third one, right?"

Xie Lingyun rubbed the center of her brows, tired but also full of joy.

Before two thousand households were destroyed, Fang Yuan's white-clothed prisoner Teg's name spread across the grasslands. Afterwards, the road was peaceful. After seeing the unlucky fate of the third and fourth princes, all the princes were silent and sent envoys to show their favor.

"Not only the second prince Aguda, the eighth prince Geritu, but even the eldest prince Batu, who guards the Dragon City, came to show his favor one after another. His attitude was humble, which made all the princes outraged. As expected, what Master said Well, people of this generation are fearful of power but not virtuous, even if they want to negotiate, they must be convinced first!"

The previous big victory is the confidence to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai at this time!

"I just don't know, who does Master want?"

Xie Lingyun looked at Fang Yuan's tent with anticipation and puzzlement in her eyes.

...

But at this time, Fang Yuan was no longer in the tent.

"The land of Dragon City is different from other cities in Middle-Earth, it has a unique style!"

At this time, he was so bold that he sneaked directly into the capital of the Yuan Kingdom.

As for the city wall and the guards patrolling it day and night, in his eyes, it was like a joke.

"The current Lord of Dragon City should be Batu, right?"

He walked towards the center of the city, but there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes: "Even if you really want to take the position, this kind of approach is a bit too blatant, and you are a poor person!"

Even with Dragon City in hand, Batu is the one with the weakest foundation among the many princes vying for the position.

"I heard that because of the notoriety of suspected patricide, many clansmen in Dragon City disapproved of Batu. In the whole city, there is quite a sense of desolation..."

Looking at the deserted street, Fang Yuan sighed quietly.

Beside him, many guards patrolled past, but they seemed to be blind, turning a blind eye to him.

The way of dream masters starts with the word illusion in the early stage, even if these elite warriors have the cultivation level of inner strength, they will still become deaf and blind when facing Fang Yuan.

'With the way of a dream master, not afraid of group attacks, Wu Zong opened the veins, and even among millions of troops, take the head! The result of one plus one is that I am invincible! On this continent, whoever wants to die, even the ruler of the Yuan Kingdom and the monarch of the Wu Kingdom, must die! '

Thinking lightly in his heart, he came to Yuan Kingdom Palace.

This palace is magnificent, but lacks some grandeur, and was seriously influenced by Hu Feng.

Fang Yuan didn't say much, a layer of mist wrapped himself, and he entered the palace directly.

Royal study.

"Bastard! The Yehe tribe and the Nayan tribe still don't listen to my orders? I want to send troops immediately to destroy them!"

Vaguely, Batu's roar came over.

As the eldest son of the Khan of the Yuan Kingdom, his appearance is 70% similar to that of the old Khan, with a rough face and a typical image of a grassland man.

After the roar at this time, the anger in his chest was vented a little, but what was left was endless bitterness.

"That woman... have you found it?"

Batu is sorry.

He thought of how amazing he was when he saw that woman, and how much perseverance it took to suppress his greed and dedicate her to his father Khan.

This is completely filial piety and loyalty, without the slightest intention of conspiracy.

"But who knows that woman...that woman...she is not a human, she is a devil, with the heart of a fox, the eyes of a poisonous snake, the teeth of a wild wolf, and the venom of a scorpion..."

When Batu thought of this, he felt secretly fortunate again.

If the woman came straight towards him, then he must be the one who died at this time.

'No one... can refuse her smile! '

As if thinking of the other party's brilliant face, Batu quickly shook his head, as if he wanted to forget all these memories and keep cheering himself up.

"That woman... without any clues, she has mysteriously disappeared since that day!"

In front of Batu, a kneeling shaman answered dryly.

"She must still be there, right here in Dragon City, in the imperial palace!"

Although Batu was brave and good at fighting, he seemed a little nervous at this time, his pupils were bloodshot, and he walked back and forth uneasily.

"Your Highness, please rest assured, with our protection, that demon girl will never get in, not only her, in the previous world, no one can break through here quietly!"

Shaman spoke very confidently.

"Before? That is to say, now there is that southern devil in white robe?"

Batu murmured.

"That Fang Yuan is indeed a serious problem for our grassland, but please rest assured, the prince, all our sacrificial groups will swear to the death to defend the spread of the golden blood!"

"Those two younger brothers of mine don't know what condition they have reached with each other at this moment! Hmph..."

After all, Batu is not an ordinary person, he has a foundation, and gradually calmed down: "I sent an envoy earlier to make friends with the southerners. Before the internal rebellion has not been quelled, it is not appropriate to add a new opponent. Since the southerners have not responded, you are late." Let me go again and tell them that as long as they are used by me, they will get glory and everything!"

"Obey, master! You are a goshawk soaring in the sky, and we are all your hounds!"

Shaman solemnly said.

"Don't think that I hope to negotiate peace with the Nanren, but if I don't do so, how can I gather strength first and defeat Aguda and Geritu?"

A hint of cunning flashed across Batu's face, like a wolf: "After the unification of the grasslands, of course we have to go south to fight the grass valleys, otherwise how will we survive the white hair wind this winter?"

"The prince is wise!"

Just as the shaman praised him, his expression changed wildly, and he looked out the window: "Who? Who's there?"

"I!"

Fang Yuan showed his figure, swaggered open the door and came in, with a playful look: "You are Batu? I'm right here. If you have any conditions, you can tell me directly!"

"Bold!"

Seeing this stranger who broke in suddenly, Batu subconsciously grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist, and his face changed immediately: "No...you are..."

With the precautions of Dragon City and the Imperial Palace at this time, there is only one person who can sneak all the way here without making a sound.

A person who was very strange to them before, but now has a great name!

The white-robed prisoner Teg——Fang Yuan!

"Still smart!"

Seeing that Batu panicked at first but calmed down after a while, Fang Yuan nodded slightly.

With this determination, he is no ordinary reckless person.

"This place has been blocked by me, no matter how much you shout, it won't get out!"

Fang Yuan walked forward.

"Fang Yuan, come here, what exactly do you want to do?"

Batu obviously felt this too, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I'm just here to remind you that I have the confidence to overturn the table!"

Fang Yuan was talking leisurely, when suddenly the figure flickered.

"not good!"

The shaman was shocked, and with a shake of the tambourine, a layer of blood spread in the room.

"The light of fireflies, dare to compete with the sun and the moon?!"

Faced with this, Fang Yuan grinned, a spiritual vein emerged on his body, and the overwhelming power immediately broke the spiritual spell. The shaman in the Yuan Gathering Realm exclaimed, and the Dharma drum in his hand suddenly broke, screaming incessantly .

boom!

While the blood was dissipating, Fang Yuan had already come in front of Batu, flicked off the steel knife with one finger, and twisted his neck up, like twisting a little chicken.

"I came here to tell you that as long as I want your life, even if you hide in the ends of the earth, it will be useless!"

Fang Yuan's eyes moved slightly closer, and he said to Batu: "I'm ready to sign a covenant with you, if you still want to break the covenant, think about it now!"

"I know……!"

Batu's face turned purple, and he struggled to speak.

The pressure of suffocation and death even made his consciousness begin to blur.

"That's good!"

As soon as Fang Yuan released his hands, Batu immediately covered his neck with his hands, panting heavily, breathing in the fresh air greedily, tears streaming down his face.

He never thought that being able to breathe smoothly was such a beautiful experience.

Seeing this person's appearance, Fang Yuan knew that today would impress him deeply. Fang Yuan smiled: "Then Princess Zimeng... where did she live? Do you have anything close to her? Take me to see it!"

"you go!"

Batu waved his hand.

The shaman was startled, and then bowed deeply: "Your guest from the south, please come this way!"

After Fang Yuan's back finally disappeared, Batu's face turned ashen...

...

"To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the dream-building method is too cumbersome, where would it take so much effort?"

Fang Yuan followed the shaman and passed through the palace unimpeded, but felt regretful in his heart.

The dream-building method can finally re-weave memory and confuse illusion and reality, and the effect is not trivial.

But how complicated is human emotional memory? It would be a lot of trouble to tamper with it, and it is impossible to use it on these powerful minds—there is no such time.

Besides, even if they are not cultivators themselves, they must have expert guards around them. Once they find something is wrong, they can take action to eliminate it, and even influence the interest groups behind them to push out another representative!

Therefore, it is simply unrealistic for Fang Yuan to get a lot of slaves with Dreaming! Even the beheading tactic is mainly based on deterrence.

When it really comes to that point, Fang Yuan will be ready to be an enemy of Man Tianxia.

"Here we are, this is the place where Princess Zimeng once lived..."

After passing through a garden and several corridors, the shaman took Fang Yuan outside a gorgeous tent: "The tent and the utensils are all brought directly from the Xiye Department!"

"Um!"

Fang Yuan was not afraid of this person playing tricks at all, so he walked in directly.

I saw that the tent was very plainly furnished, with only one crystal-polished mirror shining brightly.

He released his consciousness, but he felt a familiar breath.