The next day, when Yang Kai walked out of the wooden house, more than 200 eyes outside the house focused on each other. Men, women, young and old in the village gathered here. Although there were many people, they were silent. A united momentum connected every villager.

The petite butterfly is also sandwiched in it, standing in front of the crowd, making it look particularly eye-catching.

Yang Kai looked around and every villager who was looking at him showed a simple smile.

They may not know what the demons are, nor what the invasion of the demons means, but each of them knows that once they go, they may never be able to come back and are destined to die in a foreign land.

Because A Niu had already said it clearly yesterday.

But no one retreated. The barbarians were destined to be a clan who bravely moved forward and broke through the wall and did not look back.

There was sadness hidden in Yang Kai's eyes, and he didn't say much, but just waved his hand and said, "Go!"

He led the way and set off towards the royal city. More than 200 villagers followed closely behind, with neat steps, like a well-trained army.

It takes at least three days to go to the royal city with the barbarians' feet. If an ordinary witch leads these 200 people, he will probably have to rush to reach his destination within the specified time.

But Yang Kai is now a great wizard and is proficient in various witchcrafts. When a light technique is applied, the villagers' speed of traveling has suddenly increased by 30%.

Although the speed was fast, everyone seemed calm and orderly.

Two days later, when Yang Kai brought the villagers to the royal city, the more than 200 people under his command had expanded to a thousand!

Nothing else, as we walked along the way, we met several groups of people from other villages, and there were also witches in these villages, but they were pale in comparison with the great wizard Yang Kai. The strongest one was just a top-grade wizard, and the rest were low-grade and middle-grade wizard realms.

The power of these villages is almost the same as that of Cangnan Village when the former old village chief Wu Li was alive.

The barbarians have always had the custom of surrendering to the strong. Since everyone is a member of the Southern Barbarian tribe, Yang Kai is also a great wizard. These villages that gathered in one place will naturally be merged into his team and led by him.

After seeing with his own eyes that Yang Kai's witchcraft could completely cover the army of thousands of people, these witches respected him even more. Several villages had some contact with each other. Therefore, many villagers were familiar with each other, and after gathering together, they quickly merged into one and did not distinguish between each other.

After this battle, if these thousand people remain undead, Yang Kai could have built a small tribe with his own strength and prestige.

Before the Nanman royal city, a thousand people stationed. From a distance, the specifications of the royal city are no different from those of Frost and Snow City. The difference is that Frost and Snow City has an evergreen sacred tree to guard, while the Nanman tribe does not have such a guardian god.

Outside the royal city, there were already many barbarians gathering here in the open space around them, with a group of hundreds and a thousand people. In each small group, there was a witch in charge. The strength was different. Obviously, they all received the order from the royal city and rushed over from all directions. There was so many people coming at once, and it was impossible for them to all flock into the royal city. There was no such a large venue in the royal city to accommodate them.

So everyone can only wait outside and sleep in the open, but this kind of thing is nothing to the barbarians.

Yang Kai and others came early and late. The place close to the royal city had been occupied by the tribesmen of other small tribes. When Yang Kai swept his divine thoughts, he found a small open space and led the team to walk there.

After arriving at the place, the team of thousands of people began to get busy without instructions. Some took out the dry food they carried, and some started to make fires and cook on the spot. Everyone was in order.

At this moment, a wizard flew out of the royal city, shouting while flying: "The Witch King has an order, please invite all the great wizards to gather in the royal city."

He shouted several times in a row, attracting everyone's attention.

Immediately, a great wizard flew out of the crowd and flew straight into the royal city. Someone took the lead, as if there was a chain reaction, and a strong man emitting the aura of the great wizard kept jumping up from the crowd, and threw himself into the embrace of the royal city like a milk swallow returning to his nest.

Yang Kai glanced at it and turned around and said, "I'll go there, you can watch more here."

The butterfly nodded slightly.

Although she is a great wizard, she is a great wizard of the Floating Tribe, so she is not convenient for her to show up on such occasions.

The royal city is huge. Although Yang Kai set out later, he arrived first than many people. Like other great wizards, he first landed in front of a palace in the royal city and waited quietly.

Many people have gathered here. The demons invaded and the Witch King gave the order. The entire tribe of the Southern Barbarians gathered. The rare wizards in the past are everywhere here, just like cabbage and radish.

After scanning Yang Kai's divine thoughts, he knew that there were at least a hundred great wizards here, and this was not the entire number. There should be more great wizards on the way and failed to reach the royal city.

No one summoned him, and the great wizards did not dare to trek into the Witch King Palace, so they could only wait outside. A familiar great wizard gathered together, whispering to discuss the situation of this invasion of the demons.

They obviously got some news from the messenger, but no one said that what the demons were, and the more they discussed, the more confused they became. However, the mobilization of the royal city made everyone feel a little uneasy.

Everyone knows that the battle you will experience this time is probably unprecedented.

Just when Yang Kaibai was bored, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black shadow was like a mountain, covering him.

Yang Kai turned his head and met a spacious and sturdy chest full of black hair.

"Are you from our Nanman tribe?" The owner of the black shadow looked at Yang Kai in a high voice and asked in a humming voice.

The discussion around suddenly became much smaller, and many great wizards turned their attention to this side and watched with great interest.

To be honest, when everyone gathered here just now, many people looked at Yang Kai curiously. Yang Kai's body looked a bit different here, as if a goat suddenly appeared among a group of tigers, which seemed a little out of place.

It is difficult to attract attention without such an alternative. There are few people of this type of tribe among the barbarians. Even Wu Li, the old village chief of Cangnan Village, was old before he died, but it is not difficult to infer his burly back then from his physique.

However, Yang Kai does exudes the aura of a great wizard. Even if others are curious, they don’t care too much. Until now, someone questioned Yang Kai in person.

Since I came to this ancient world, talking to people has become a habit, as if everyone wants him to look up, which makes Yang Kai feel extremely unhappy.

This time, he simply stared at the man's black hair with a strong chest and nodded, "Yes."

"Ha!" the man laughed, "Boy, I'm talking to you, looking up at me."

"Your neck is sore, why don't you squat down and talk to me?" Yang Kai shook his head and looked serious.

The breath of the burly wizard in front of him suddenly sank, and someone next to him laughed: "Wu Tu, this guy looks down on you, hurry up and teach him an unforgettable lesson!"

The barbarians are very popular, so naturally there are many people who make trouble. Anyway, everyone is quite bored to stay here, and they can also pass the time if they have fun watching the fun.

For a moment, everyone's eyes gathered over with enthusiasm, looking at the show.

"I want you to talk nonsense!" Wu Tu turned his head, shouted to the person who had spoken before, then turned his head again, looked at Yang Kai and snorted coldly: "What? Don't you have the courage to look at me?"

Yang Kai was still staring at the black hair and said, "I prefer others talking to me with their heads down."

Wu Tu was stunned, but soon realized what Yang Kai meant, and said furiously: "Boy, you're looking for a beating!"

When the words were finished, the fist as big as a casserole had already smashed Yang Kai with its head on its head.

The onlookers were not surprised but happy, and some even whistled, which seemed very interested. Anyway, the barbarians were beaten up, and they were even more powerful wizards standing here. They would not die if they were hit by this punch, and at most they would just bleed. The bright red blood has always been the thing that barbarians like to see the most.

Yang Kai didn't move any trace, as if he didn't feel the opponent's attack. When the fist wind whistled, it blew his hair up.

At this moment, the gate of the palace that had been confined suddenly opened, and a barbarian warrior with a steel knife on his waist walked out of it, shouting: "Mr. Witch King let you in."

The huge fist stopped abruptly only an inch above Yang Kai's head. Wu Tu's face twisted for a moment. It took a lot of effort to suppress his idea of ​​hitting others. He closed his fist and said, "You are lucky. I dare to do this next time, I will not teach you a lesson."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

He dared not ignore the fate of the Witch King. Although the punch can be continued, it will be no more than the loss if it angers the Witch King. Although the barbarians are simple in mind, they are just simple, not mentally retarded. This powerful relationship can naturally be considered clearly.

A group of more than a hundred great wizards walked towards the hall in a neat and silent manner, no longer as loud as before.

Yang Kai walked at the end and looked at the barbarian warrior intentionally or unintentionally when he passed by.

Because he felt that the blood and blood in the barbarian warrior were so strong that it was a bit unreasonable, Ah Hu and others couldn't get on the table in front of him. It was vaguely, Yang Kai felt that this barbarian warrior was a little uncomfortable.

Even if an ordinary great wizard faces him, maybe there is no good result.

But Yang Kai didn't notice any fluctuations in witch power from him. In other words, this guy was purely practicing the body.

As expected, there were three thousand great roads, and it was rumored that in ancient times, some people could become saints in their flesh. Yang Kai didn't care much before, but after seeing this barbarian warrior, he felt that becoming saints in their flesh was not a false statement.

It is said that among the four great witch saints now, one of them is a sanctified body.
Chapter completed!