The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation

"After this battle, we must immediately start the Eighteen Blood Guard plan. The time left for Da Xuan... is running out!"

On the surface, Chen Fan responded lightly and lightly, and at the same time he secretly solemnly said in his heart.

In terms of military strength, Da Shanyu has 300,000 wolf riders, and Da Xuan has more than 600,000 troops.

With more than double the force difference, if the plan of the Eighteen Blood Guards is officially carried out, the future decisive battle, it can be said that the victory Libra is gradually leaning towards Daxuan!

In this way, Chen Fan constantly resisted Da Shanyu's temptations and demonstrated his strength, and along the way, he deeply impressed what he saw in his mind.

After traveling for two days or so, the surrounding temperature gradually warmed up, and Chen Fan could even feel the warmth at noon.

Sun Slave's army has come to an end. In the past two days, 300,000 Sun Slave wolf riders have passed by Chen Fan.

At the same time, Chen Fan was also very clear in his heart that if he went further, it was the sea of ​​meteors.

What is the legendary sea of ​​meteors that mortals cannot cross, and what majesty does it have?

Chen Fan is full of expectations!

...

The team of more than one hundred people all stopped.

Sitting down, the demon wolf seemed a little uneasy, and moved back slowly in fear, sobbing in the depths of his throat.

There was no more snow under Chen Fan's feet, and even the grass on the ground was shining blue, and there was a vibrant scene.

The temperature here is extremely comfortable, and in the bitter cold of the northern country, it has given Chen Fan a spring-like harmony and warmth.

But at this moment, in such a vibrant, green world, Chen Fan felt a terrifying coercion.

As if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and like a hanging river cascading, majesty continued to flow around.

That seems to be... pressure to surrender.

And the source of this pressure originated from the endless blue sea in front of Chen Fan, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, like a mirror.

This is the meteor sea!

"Here is the end of the grassland and the forbidden land for my slaves. Cows and sheep are not allowed to enter, and the gray wolves dare not enter. None of my greatest fighters can suppress the fear of this place!"

Da Shanyu had a deep gaze, and also said while looking at the meteor sea.

In his eyes, there was a trace of deeply hidden nostalgia and...sentiment.

At this moment, Chen Fan can fully understand Da Shanyu's words, the northern part is bitterly cold, and the slaves are suffering from freezing and frostbite every year, and livestock is the hardest hit area.

If it is a normal person, I am afraid to think with my knees, knowing that migrating the entire tribe to the vicinity of the meteor sea will be the perfect choice.

Unfortunately, this is impossible.

Even Chen Fan could only deal with the pressure emitted by the Meteorite Sea, let alone some ordinary slaves.

And more importantly, the sun slaves depend on grazing for their livelihood. If you want to graze in the Meteorite Sea, I am afraid that the cattle and sheep will be crushed directly into minced meat just after they arrive.

Therefore, even in the face of such a treasured land, Da Shanyu can only sigh with excitement.

"Retreat with the wolf."

Da Shanyu jumped off the demon wolf's back and spoke to the collection behind him without looking back.

As soon as this statement came out, all harvests were as amnesty, dragging the shivering body and pale face, and quickly retreated to a safe position with the demon wolf, unexpectedly dare not stay near the meteor sea for a moment.