I'm in Douluo, Dragon Emperor's father is waiting for me to save him

Zhenyuan Pass is only five hundred miles away from the capital, but the scenes between the two are completely different.

Zhenyuan Pass stands in the sky full of yellow sand, giving people the feeling of solemnity and solemnity.

As for the capital, because it was so close to the border, Zhufeng initially thought it would be like the imperial city of the Star Luo Empire described by Dugu Bo, monotonous and solemn.

But the reality was far beyond Zhufeng and Yaochen's expectations. After only walking a hundred miles, the desolate scenery of the desert was no longer the same. Rivers, green trees, and fertile fields began to appear.

The land is flat, the houses are neat, and men and women come and go with smiles.

Zhufeng looked at this scene with a faint smile on his face. This was undoubtedly the most beautiful scene he had ever seen on this continent.

Mo Qiancheng, who was on the side, saw Zhufeng's performance and was very proud. He smiled and introduced to Zhufeng: "Sir, to be honest, the sky here was filled with yellow sand at first. Hundreds of thousands of people were hungry and many people were struggling to make ends meet. , leaving home.

Initially, this place always needed help from the central government, and from time to time it would receive attacks from spirit beasts.

However, 2000 years ago, a late emperor of the Chinese dynasty, after breaking through level 99, felt that there was no hope of breaking through level [-] in his life, so he handed over the power to the prince and went around doing good deeds to help the people.

When its end was approaching, because enough power of faith had been collected, the originally solid bottleneck became loose.

However, the late emperor was not moved at all. At the last moment of his life, he came to the desert outside the capital and began to use the method of self-dispersing the wood attribute soul power he had cultivated to add to the aura here.

Initially, according to his idea, when the soul power mixed with divine power in his body dissipated, at least the scenery along the way from the capital to Zhenyuan Pass would be greatly improved.

However, just halfway through the process of dispersing his energy, he was attacked by several 10-year-old soul beasts. At that time, the late emperor's soul power was no longer enough to allow him to fight against those 10-year-old soul beasts.

As a result...he was attacked and killed.

When the prince knew about this, he was almost furious, and immediately summoned all the titled Douluo in the empire. Among them, there was one demigod, three level 99 titled Douluo, five level 98 titled Douluo, and three level 97 titled Douluo. Level Titled Douluo, as well as 24 Titled Douluo of Level 96 and below.

This team conducted a blanket search across the desert. Even if one of the 10-year-old soul beasts that attacked that day was 80-year-old, they still couldn't withstand the siege of dozens of titled Douluo.

All the 10-year-old soul beasts that were attacked that day were found. Their original beasts were chopped to pieces with thousands of knives. It seems that they are not dead yet and are still being tortured.

All members of their tribe were enslaved and kept in captivity by the royal family. The flesh of the soul beasts was harvested regularly. The strong ones were kept and used as soul rings to reward those who had contributed to the empire and the people. "

After Zhufeng listened, he nodded slightly. At this time, a car pulled by a soul beast passed by them. After observing it for a while, Zhufeng was slightly surprised. Isn't this the bus from the previous life?

Seemingly observing Dao Zhufeng's doubts, Mo Qiancheng explained: "This kind of car is designed to make it easier for people to travel. To a certain extent, it can also make effective use of excess soul beasts."

Zhufeng looked at the oppressed soul beasts and said nothing in his heart. He did not object to this practice of enriching his own ethnic group by squeezing other ethnic groups.

After all, the most important thing is that your tribe is strong.As for being kind to foreigners?It was just a jujube sandwiched in a big stick.

Another hour passed, and it was already noon. Zhufeng looked around, and a majestic city vaguely came into view.

There are more and more pedestrians on the road, and the number of patrols has also increased.

However, most of the patrols targeted people with pale or dark skin, and they didn't pay much attention to people who looked like they were from their own country.

At the city gate, the situation is similar. People from home countries only need to show the yellow book to enter the city.

People of foreign nationalities need to line up alone and go through strict inspection before they can enter the city. They are not allowed to stay in the city for more than three days without special circumstances.

As for what constitutes a special situation, Mo Qiancheng explained, such as being thrown into jail for causing trouble, or having an audience with a foreign envoy.

When Zhufeng and the others were about to enter the city, suddenly there was a roar from the direction of the city gate: "No! You lowly Qiu Ba, I am the prince of the Voluria Kingdom! You can't do this to me!"

The soldiers on the opposite side were unmoved. As soon as their martial arts skills were revealed, they were all spears uniformly. They raised their cold weapons and pointed them at the group of people in front of them.

Seeing this, Mo Qiancheng said to Zhufeng: "Sir, people like this usually come to the Ming Dynasty for the first time, and they have some talent in their country and have never experienced any beatings!

Maybe he has heard about the power of the Ming Dynasty and been warned not to make trouble in the Ming Dynasty, but he just can't restrain his playboy nature! "

When the two sides were in a stalemate, a red-robed general came over after hearing the news. When he saw this scene, he was furious and shouted: "How dare the barbarians act so boldly in this important place in the capital! Take it down for me!"

After hearing this, the soldiers of Ming Dynasty did not change their expressions, their first soul rings lit up, and they all stabbed at the group of people.

When the prince of Vozilia Kingdom saw this, he looked a little panicked. The people next to him used defensive soul skills to help him block the attack.

But then, a man ran out of the Vozilia team, knelt down to the red-robed general in fear, kowtowed and said:

"This general, the prince of a small country doesn't understand the etiquette of the country. I'm so offended. Please forgive me, general!"

The small country came here this time to study, not to cause trouble. I hope the general will notice clearly! "

"Study? Do you have any official documents?" Resisting the urge to hit someone, the red-robed general asked coldly.

"Yes, yes, please take a look, General!" Seeing that the red-robed general seemed to be reasonable, the man hurriedly took out a letter from his bag.

The red-robed general glanced at it casually and then said: "This document of yours does not have official instructions from the Ming Dynasty. Only three of you can enter the city, and they must come out after three days!"

After hearing this, the man begged again: "Sir, can you be accommodating? Our prince has an innate soul power of level eight and a very good talent. This time he wants to go to the Imperial Central Military Academy to study."

It would have been fine if he didn't say that. As soon as he mentioned the red-robed general of the Empire's Central Military Academy, he seemed to have remembered something and became even angrier. He shouted:

"Is the Empire's Central Military Academy so worthless now? All cats and dogs want to study in it! This general has changed his mind now! None of you are allowed to enter, get out of here!"

Before the man said anything, the dark-skinned prince couldn't help it anymore and said angrily: "How dare a Qiu Ba be so presumptuous! I am the heir of a country! Grint, take him down for me!"

Grint is a soldier carefully trained by the Vozilia Kingdom. He has no thoughts and only listens to orders. Because of the prince's high talent and the long journey, the king sent him to protect the prince.

As everyone knows, the dead soldier's characteristic of "only following orders" harmed the people accompanying him at this time.