Chapter 92 Humiliation of the Guard
"Ah!" A scream bounced continuously from the mountain wall at the entrance, and it spread into the land of the Desolate Race in the blink of an eye.

Ziman looked at the guards who had lost their combat effectiveness, but did not move, just looked at them coldly, with a slight contempt in their eyes.Not long after, there was a burst of noise at the entrance, and a light curtain came, and a group of people rushed over.They immediately saw Ziman's figure, and saw the guards lying on the ground, and immediately understood what was going on.Immediately, all the instruments were enveloped towards Ziman.

Ziman knew that there would be such a scene, she was not nervous at all, the Frost Sword cast a curtain of swords in front of her, and the magical weapons that those people attacked hit it one after another, and bounced back, no one hurt To Ziman.

"Ah!" Seeing this situation, the guards of the Desolate race all cried out in alarm. They didn't expect that Ziman's strength was so strong that it would be difficult for them to injure him even if they gathered their strength together.This couldn't help but surprised them. They obviously knew that something was wrong, so someone shouted loudly: "This woman is very powerful. We are not her opponents. Hurry up and find the leader."

They understand that Ziman's strength is higher than theirs, they are not opponents at all, and the only thing they can think of now is their guard leader.When Ziman heard what they said, there was no slight change in expression on her face. She knew that now was not the time for her to worry, so let's see how they wanted to deal with her.

After waiting for a while, I saw three figures rushing over quickly. When they landed on the open space not far in front of Ziman and blocked the entrance behind, Ziman could see clearly. It's two men and one woman.The two men were extraordinarily burly, standing there as if they were giant trees, motionless.Compared with them, the woman looked much softer, her long black hair swayed in the wind, and a faint fragrance wafted over.

Ziman frowned, she saw danger from these three people, obviously they would not be easy to deal with.But even so, Ziman didn't feel scared, but became vigilant.After the three arrived, they also looked at Ziman up and down, as if seeing Ziman alone in the wilderness, they seemed a little unbelievable, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"I don't have any malicious intentions here, I just want to see your patriarch, and I have very important news to tell him personally." Ziman knew that the strength of the three people in front of him was not simple. Although they were inferior to him, the three of them joined forces , I am afraid that it is difficult to parry.So he directly stated his intention to come, hoping that they could inform the patriarch.

However, Ziman's thoughts are obviously too self-righteous. She entered the Desolate Race alone, and injured a few guards, making them lose face. If she doesn't show some strength, it will inevitably make people think that the Desolate Race one strike.When the guards around saw their three leaders coming together, they felt a little more comforted, and their terrified expressions recovered slightly, and they slowly moved closer to the three of them, with a resolute look on their faces again. .

"Boss, this woman is very domineering. Relying on her own strength, she put me and a group of brothers on the ground when she came up. That's not enough, she even humiliated the guards who came immediately."

(End of this chapter)

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