Chapter 698 Meeting

\u0018 "That boy."

After hearing this, King Ming was slightly silent. Although he was on the front line during this period, he also heard a lot of news from the inland.

In the past, Ye Fan was just his top soldier on the front line. He had expected his ambitions, but what he didn't expect was that he would really rise in such a short period of time, becoming not only the overlord of one side, but also the leader of the human race. The youngest titled king.

"I'm quite surprised that he is willing to help the front line." After a while, King Ming nodded slowly.

The battle on the front line continued, and the massive wave of monsters was oppressive enough that it didn't take long for them to advance again.

Seeing that the monster was approaching the city, King Ming finally stood up.

Like many times in the past, as soon as he appeared on the city wall, his majestic body gave many soldiers a shot in the arm.

"King Ming!" Many people shouted in unison.

"Yes." King Ming replied in a muffled voice, and the next moment, he raised the long knife in his hand.

"With my king Ming here, no one can invade Storm City!"

Rumble.

The long knife was swung out, and the sword energy of ten thousand meters seemed to tear through the sky, sweeping all the way, and forcefully split a gap in the wave of monsters.

Blood rain poured down from the sky, and the soldiers bathed in the blood seemed to be filled with energy. They picked up their weapons one by one and rushed towards the group of monsters.

King Ming's attack did not stop there. He held a long knife and swung out several sword energy as strong as before, once again tearing several gaps in the wave of monsters.

He was still powerful, and the wave of monsters seemed to be shocked by his sharp sword energy. Under the attack of the soldiers who fought back, it didn't take long for them to fade away.

"Hey." This time, King Ming did not issue the same pursuit order as before. He just withdrew his long sword and once again disappeared into the shadows on the city wall.

"Prince Ming, such a move is too heavy for you." The commander stood beside him, his concerned expression seemed a little tangled: "You can't use it anymore."

"But we need to repel the monsters." Prince Ming replied, just waving his hand.

This made the commander unable to say anything more and shut his mouth, but the emotions in his eyes were still tumbling.

Many soldiers were unaware of the current danger, but as King Ming's confidant, he knew it.

According to the current situation, Storm City cannot hold on, and neither can King Ming.

"Does the human race in the interior really not care about the life and death of the front line?" After a long time, the commander asked the same question as King Ming.

"If the front line collapses and they fight back and forth, what's the point?"

…

"King Ye is back! King Ye is back!"

In Nanchuan, when the airship appeared over Yuncheng, many welcoming personnel were already ready.

"Is this the Immortality Cloud?" Before the airship landed, many scientific researchers looked at the huge cloud covering the cloud city and were a little surprised.

"Is this some kind of technological product?"

"How does it look like alchemy technology?"

"No, no, no, it's like the combination of alchemy technology and technology. Can a place like Cloud City also have such technology?"

A group of people gathered together to talk, and in front, Ye Fan listened and was slightly surprised.

Sure enough, scholars are different. You can see so many things just by looking at them.

Rumble.

After a few words of conversation, the airship gradually landed on the ground. Among the people watching, Fatty Li took the lead and rushed up with the banner.

"Prince Ye, I miss you so much."

"Yeah, you..." Ye Fan was stunned when Fatty Li hugged him. He took the banner and saw a few lines of big characters on it.

"Given to Ye Fan, the Lord of Nanchuan: Long life, blessed as the East Sea. Gifted by Li."

"Fat man, if you can't find anything to give, you don't have to give it as a gift." Looking at the banner, Ye Fan darkened his face slightly, "Generally speaking, an ordinary king-level person can still live for about a hundred years."

"Oh." Fatty Li reacted and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then let me correct it."

As he spoke, Fatty Li took out his black pen and added a two on the pennant crookedly.

Live two hundred years.

"Hurry up and arrange accommodation." Ye Fan's face turned darker and he patted Fatty Li on the head.

"I can't find anything nice to say in a day." Wang Lingxi also walked up and grabbed Fatty Li's ear, "Follow me quickly, don't embarrass yourself here."

"Hey, hey, it hurts."

During the commotion, Fatty Li was carried away by Wang Lingxi, and everyone in the venue smiled when they saw this scene.

"It's been a tiring journey, everyone has worked hard." Even as Sansheng walked up, he and Fatty Li were completely different. In a short time, they had already talked with all parties.

And Ye Fan had already introduced him before he came. Facing Nanchuan's current brain, everyone's attitude was very respectful.

"More than two thousand beast masters." Jing Ling and other commanders finally came up. Looking at so many beast masters carefully selected behind Ye Fan, their eyes were shining.

"Prince Ye, give me a thousand men and horses, and I will definitely bring you a super powerful elite team."

"Jing Ling, what are you thinking about? There are more than two thousand in total, and you want half of it? Why don't you say you want all of it?"

"Then I can take them all."

"You want it!"

"..."

Talent, especially for these war-like commanders, more than two thousand beast masters, has a fatal temptation.

The beast masters were also stunned, seeing the commanders quarreling and about to fight. You looked at me and I looked at you, some looking at each other.

"We'll talk about the division of personnel later." Ye Fan raised his hand to stop everyone from arguing: "Let's settle down first."

"There are assessment standards for beastmasters. Let them go to the academy for further study for a period of time, and then your respective legions will be formed according to the standards."

Ye Fan settled everyone, and at this time, everyone was very curious about the people on Fukumitsu Island.

"This is Sakuragi from Fukumitsu Island." The strong will naturally talk to the strong. Ye Mou, who had not seen him for a long time, greeted Sakuragi: "I am the uncle of King Ye, you can call me Ye Mou."

"These are all the top combat forces on our side, King Qianhe of Law, King Minri of Destruction, King of Bone..."

"Hello, everyone." Sakuragi also greeted everyone casually: "I used to stay on land for a long time, but later my beloved disciple was injured and went to Fukumitsu Island."

"I seem to have some impression of you." Minri suddenly spoke in the politeness: "Sakuragi, what was your previous title?"

"Ah title..." Sakuragi paused, as if he didn't expect Minri to ask suddenly.

"Is it the Thousand-Faced Thief King?" Min Ri continued to ask, narrowing his eyes: "A few decades ago, you seemed to have stolen a set of my skills, the first volume of my Great Sun Heart Sutra."

"This, this, this." Being recognized, Sakuragi was a little overwhelmed and waved his hands quickly: "I'm not, I don't have it."

"Why do I seem to have some impression of it." After saying this, Qianhe also narrowed his eyes: "I once studied in the South China Sea, and someone stole my personal gifts and some magic talismans I used."

"Sakuragi... At that time, you seemed to be called Adingbo?"