Chapter 804
The Kingdom of Sand, located at the end of the eastern desert of the empire, is a country rising in the desert.
This country has been ruled by the Holy Fire Cult for many years. Although it is called the Country of Sand, it is actually a collection of countless tribes, nationalities, and small countries ruled by the Holy Fire Cult.
The size of the entire kingdom of sand is about twice that of the empire, but because most of the area is a desert environment that is difficult to survive, it is not as good as the empire in terms of population, resources, and national strength.
But even so, the civilization that has been multiplied by countless peoples throughout the desert for thousands of years still has a heritage no less than that of an empire.
Especially in the desert, the people here are tough and powerful, and countless people are living a life of licking blood, so the pursuit of force is stronger.
At this moment, in the capital city of the Kingdom of Sha, tens of thousands of warriors and countless senior members of the Sacred Fire Cult gathered.
Almost when Fang Xingjian and the Fifth Prince were over the capital, someone had already discovered the anomaly.
And when Fang Xingjian severely wounded the Fifth Prince, countless strong men soared into the air.
The first thing that soared into the sky was a big man with golden hair, a strong body, and scars on his face and chest. This big man felt like a sandstorm in the desert. Before he got close, he brought a A sharp and hot feeling.
Immediately, someone exclaimed: "That's the Sandblast King of the Jinsha tribe."
"The Sandblast King is here, that kid is dead."
"Is that kid in the sky a member of the empire? He dared to single-handedly raid our capital city, he is really asking for his own death."
The Jinsha tribe is a well-known warlike race in the Kingdom of Sand. Fighting, plundering, and enslaving are their creeds. There are countless small countries and tribes in the desert trembling in front of the Jinsha tribe, fearing the opponent's attack. By force, countless people were ransacked and exterminated by them, and they robbed livestock, women, and children.
And the strongest King of the Jinsha Tribe, Blast Sand King, is one of the seven god-level powerhouses in the Kingdom of Sand. The existence of night cry.
It is said that in his royal court, there are more than 100,000 slaves alone, and there are more than 5,000 female slaves in the harem. Among them, the most frightening and most vicious one.
And it wasn't just the Sandstorm King who appeared. At the same time as this beast-like man appeared, another beautiful young woman rose into the sky from the other side of the capital.
It was a woman whose clothes were extremely revealing, only covering a small piece of breasts and buttocks, a large piece of snow-white skin was exposed, especially the pair of round soft, delicate waist, slender and strong Her thighs are all full of the fatal allure of women.
As soon as the woman appeared, it almost caused the exclamation of countless people in the city. Countless men stared blankly at the beautiful figure in the sky, almost drooling.
Especially the woman's every move, there is a kind of charm, the charm of turning all living beings upside down, which is even more itchy to watch.
"It's the Sky Dancer!"
"Sure enough, she is beautiful and heavenly, and she is worthy of being the number one beauty in my country."
"Ah, today I'm lucky enough to have a glimpse of Tian Wu Wang's true face, even if I'm told to die now, I'm willing."
And in the northeast of the capital city of the Kingdom of Sha, in a bustling market, several men and women with imperial faces also looked at the situation in the sky in shock.
One of the women said: "Captain, what is the background of the dancing king that day?"
The one he called the captain was a middle-aged man with a face full of wind and frost. When he heard the question from the girl beside him, he let out a sigh of relief and said, "This day, the King of Dance is one of the seven god-level powerhouses in Sha Kingdom, and he is also the oldest among them." , the youngest, longest and most mysterious one."
"What?" The girl looked at the alluring Sky Dancer in the sky with disbelief, feeling that her brain was not enough.
This group of men and women are members of the Imperial Intelligence Department. They have been stationed in the desert all year round, disguised as merchants, to detect and collect information about the kingdom of sand.
And the girl is a new member sent by the empire. She has just reported and is not familiar with the situation in Saudi Arabia.
The captain sighed: "The King of Dance doesn't know any secret technique this day, she is already over 250 years old, but she still hasn't died, which is already beyond the age that a god-level powerhouse should be.
The legend about her has always been spread throughout the desert. Countless people in the sand country regard her as a real god, and even build temples for her and sacrifice to her every year. "
As he said that, he looked up at Fang Xingjian in the sky and said: "The King of Sky Dance and the King of Sand Explosive, both of them are very powerful, but this is not the most dangerous thing, this is the stronghold of the Kingdom of Sand.
How could this person be so ignorant that he rushed directly into the capital of the Kingdom of Sha? How many masters are there here? Even if His Majesty is here, I am afraid it will be difficult to retreat completely. "
"That's Fang Xingjian!" The girl on the side set off from the empire a month and a half ago, then crossed the desert, and came to the country of sand. Obviously, she had heard about Fang Xingjian's information, but after all, it has been a long time, so she is not sure. .
"Fang Xingjian?" The captain's eyes brightened: "Is it our number one swordsmanship genius? The genius who defeated the leader of the Swordsmanship Hall, Immortal Xia, Lansheng Yueguang, and even the First Prince?"
Although I don't know Fang Xingjian's latest record, but for Fang Xingjian's previous series of victorious victories against gods, this team has heard a little bit from far away in Saudi Arabia.
But thinking of this, his frown deepened: "Why did he break in alone? He is too impulsive. Even if he is very talented and has stepped into the god level, he is hard to beat with four hands, let alone the Holy Fire Pope." In the deep palace of the capital city, even the King of Sky Dance and the King of Explosive Sand in front of you are not easy to deal with, not to mention that the entire capital is protected by the formation of the Sacred Fire Cult..."
When other people heard the words, they also looked at Fang Xingjian in the sky with concern. As the intelligence personnel of the empire, they naturally tended to Fang Xingjian, which also came from the empire, and couldn't bear to see such an excellent genius of the empire fall here.
But they also knew that the captain's analysis was correct. The capital of the kingdom of sand was full of experts, and it was protected by magic circles accumulated over hundreds of years. It would be as difficult as heaven for outsiders to attack.
The communication between several people is done with the information flow, and the information exchange is completed almost instantly.
At the same time, the martial arts will of the Sandblast King also spread out like a sandstorm, which contained his arrogant temperament.
"Imperial man, how dare you hover over our capital alone? If you go back alive, our entire kingdom of sand will be ashamed to see anyone." He clenched his fists, his whole body felt like sand. Sign: "Kneel down and be my slave, and I can give you the chance to lick the soles of my feet."