Yang Tian was quite serious at first, but when he heard what the little princess said, he couldn't help but laugh, turned his head and looked at her and said: "How can you say that?

Maybe this is other people's customs and habits.

And it’s so hot near the volcano. If you wear normal clothes, you probably won’t be able to bear it.”

"But... being naked, I always feel... so ashamed," the little princess pouted and said, "Oh, by the way, brother, didn't you say we have to find a way to sneak in?

If you want to sneak in, do you have to disguise yourself like them?

Then... wouldn't it... also..." As she spoke, the little princess's face turned red.

Seeing her expression like this, Yang Tian found it very interesting, so he smiled evilly and said deliberately: "Yes, that's for sure.

if not?

"No! I...I don't want to be naked!"

The little princess' face turned red and her little head shook like a rattle.

Yang Tian laughed loudly, laughed for a while, and then hugged her gently and said: "Okay, okay, I'm teasing you, don't worry, how can I let you be naked?"

Then didn’t I lose all my blood?”

When the little princess heard this, she realized that Yang Tian was teasing her. She blushed and snorted, "Okay... now is not the time to talk about these things! We... don't have to think about it quickly."

How do you want to get in?

This is not a safe place. If you stay for a long time, if you are discovered by the soldiers on guard, wouldn't it be troublesome?"

Yang Tian smiled, nodded, slowly let go of her, then released his spiritual consciousness and scanned forward.

The powerful spiritual consciousness at the level of a saint quickly spread out, giving a clear view of everything within a few hundred meters in front.

He quickly sensed that most of the sentinels on the sentry towers were at the Anjin level.

Mingjin warriors are in the minority here, and there are no mortals without martial arts! This is actually quite abnormal.

You know, these sentries are only the most peripheral border posts of Chi Yan Country.

Even though the border of Chiyan Country is not large, the border line cannot be much shorter if you circle it around.

On this border, there is a sentry every two hundred meters or so, so the total number of sentries must be at least in the hundreds.

Each guard post has at least two sentries, which means that there are at least hundreds or even thousands of soldiers guarding the border.

If most of these hundreds or even thousands are dark warriors, then it can be seen that the reserve of force of the Chi Yan Kingdom, especially the reserve of middle-level warriors, is already so powerful that it is outrageous.

It is estimated that even a powerful country like Yunzhao Kingdom may not be able to defeat it.

Such a small country can have such a strong reserve of warriors. It seems that it is not unreasonable for them to live around the volcano and not seek escape.

A few seconds later... Yang Tian withdrew his spiritual consciousness and said: "This border crossing is relatively easy to pass.

We can just use speed to rush over so that they can't find it."

The little princess was slightly startled.

Although she is already a warrior in the middle stage of transformation, her thinking is still completely that of a mortal.

Hearing Yang Tian's words at this moment, he felt that it was very unrealistic and said: "This...there is a big flat land in front of us. There is no cover within a hundred feet. It is completely clear. Let's rush over like this."

, is it really impossible to be discovered by the sentries on the sentries?"

"Of course ordinary people can," Yang Tian said, "But we both have transformation-level speed.

As for those sentinels, their highest strength is at the Anjin level.

As long as we run with all our strength, it will be like a flash of lightning in their eyes, which cannot be seen clearly at all. Even if we see a little shadow, we will wonder if we have seen it wrong."

"Oh...that's right," the little princess nodded, "but...can I really run that fast?

After all...I haven't learned to control my power yet."

Yang Tian thought for a while and said: "Then...just the same as before."

"Well?

same as before?"

The little princess was confused.

Yang Tian smiled slightly, leaned down, stretched out his hand, and picked up the soft body of the little princess in a princess hug.

The little princess exclaimed and fell into Yang Tian's arms. She was slightly startled and said: "Uh... you want to carry me in?

Won't it... affect the speed?"

Yang Tian smiled and shook his head, saying: "The weight of your body is simply light compared to my physical strength, and it won't have much impact.

Next...I'm going to start running, so be ready."

The little princess pursed her lips, nodded, and said: "I know, you...be careful.

Don't get hurt."

"Don't worry," Yang Tian said.

Then, he started running.

Accelerate quickly.

When he rushed out of the only remaining bunker in front of him, his speed had already increased.

His body was like a bullet, shooting forward rapidly.

...on a sentry tower.

Two sentries are monitoring the situation outside.

But, to say it's serious, it's not very serious.

After all, the sentry lasts all day, and it is really boring to stare at the bare ground outside all day long.

Moreover, the anti-foreign culture of Chiyan Country has spread to almost the entire Western Xinjiang.

For a long time in the past, except for the unlucky ones who got lost, almost no outsiders dared to come here.

Therefore, they went on sentry duty every day and basically just went through the process and stood on the sentry tower without meeting any outsiders at all.

"I really don't understand. No one dares to invade our Kingdom of Fire. Why are so many of us standing here at the sentry?" A sentry couldn't help complaining, "If we don't have to guard

Here, you can go to practice near the altar, and your strength will definitely improve a little bit by the end of the day."

"Who knows," another sentry was actually quite puzzled, "but, having said that, let's be satisfied.

If we really don’t serve as sentinels, as civilians like us, how can we be qualified to absorb power at the altar of the great Vulcan?"

"That's true...in order to gain the right to practice at the altar, you have to endure what you should endure," the first sentry sighed and said.

"Wha--" At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly seemed to blow by.

The first sentry was sighing, but he also noticed this strange strong wind, and immediately became vigilant. He looked around... but saw nothing.

"Eh?

Did you hear anything just now?

Is there something wrong?"

The first sentry asked doubtfully.

"Uh... no?

I didn't see anything," said the second sentry.

"Uh... maybe I heard it wrong."
Chapter completed!