When Ye Bufan came here, he calmed down. He turned his head and looked at Dong Sen, showing a strange smile.

"You want me to just score in?"

When he touched his eyes, Dong Sen's heart tightened. He was obviously a young man of age, and our eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"No, I'm just talking casually. Wasn't that the case in Hongtian City before?"

In fact, he had already made plans along the way. According to Ye Bufan's previous reckless behavior, as long as he encouraged him a little, the other party would immediately enter the Holy City of the Great Desert.

But this place is different from the Hongtian tribe. There are at least ten powerful men of the prehistoric war god level in the city. Even if the two women are forced into it, they will only be able to die.

As long as Ye Bufan dies, he can take all his responsibilities away, and instead he will be rewarded with great contributions to endure humiliation and bear heavy burdens.

Once Timuhan was happy, he would become the head of Hongtian tribe in the future.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly. He swept Hongtian City before because he had absolute strength.

But here is completely different. As the lord of the prehistoric heavenly realm, in terms of strength, it will definitely not lose to the Immortal King of Donghua and the previous Nine Nether Yintian Python.

Although Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu's strength have been greatly improved, they are not sure of winning.

Besides, the other party cannot be alone, and his subordinates are definitely strong.

He has always been a plan before he acts, not an impulsive person, and he will not fight to the death unless he has to be absolutely necessary.

Dong Sen has always been cunning, but this time he took a look.

Ye Bufan looked at him and said, "Do you want me to die here, then put the blame on me, and go back to take over as the leader of the Hongtian tribe?"

Dong Sen was so scared that his legs trembled, and he fell to the ground with a thump: "No, no, I am loyal to the young master, and I really don't have that idea."

Ye Bufan burst out laughing. This guy is really funny. He even made loyal Genggeng. Do you really think he is a fool?

He punched him directly and hit the back of the opponent's head.

Normally, with his strength, he would not be injured in the first-level general of the prehistoric war.

But Xiaoqing stood beside him, holding a mace and stared at him, so Dong Sen dared not resist at all and was knocked unconscious by a slap.

I have already arrived at the Holy City of the Great Desert, and it is no longer of great use for this guy to keep it.

In order to prevent it from being useful in the future, he did not kill him and directly took him into the Dragon King Palace, and then sent Xiaoqing and Leng Qingqiu in.

This place is different from Hongtiancheng before. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win a hundred battles. At least you have to find out Jin Mei'er's situation before taking action.

In this case, one person's goal is much smaller than that of three people, and it is more convenient to move.

After doing all this, he found another lonely barbarian and beat the other party out of his way.

Change into the other party's clothes and walk towards the Holy City of the Great Desert.

There is no big difference between the barbarians in the fairy world and the human race. The difference is that the human race cultivates the immortal essence, while the barbarians cultivate the prehistoric aura.

But this is not too difficult for Ye Bufan. All things are born in chaos, and chaos can also simulate all things.

When the Chaos Immortal Yuan was circulating, a stream of desolate prehistoric aura overflowed from his body, no difference from the real prehistoric barbarians.

When Ye Bufan came to the city, his spiritual consciousness was also greatly suppressed here, which was only a range of more than ten meters.

Jin Mei'er can't be found in this situation. It seems that she can only start with the God of War Mansion.

The mansion of the God of War of the Great Wilderness is the tallest building in the entire city. It is not difficult to find it. He appeared in front of the mansion without much time.

The construction here is magnificent, much more grand than the previous Haymur's mansion.

It was already evening. Ye Bufan chose an uninhabited corner, and the breath on his body began to change, slowly blending with the surrounding darkness.

Even if someone passes here, he can't feel that there is still someone standing here.

After doing all this, he used the flowing light and shadows, and his whole body slowly floated into the God of War Mansion.

In a large study room, a white-haired old man stood in front of the window.

Although his hair was white, he was not angry and exuded endless pressure.

Opposite him is a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a somewhat similar appearance to that of an old man.

The white-haired old man was the god of war in the prehistoric world, and the opposite was his son, the prince Kong.

Timuhan became famous very early and has been in charge of the prehistoric heaven for nearly ten thousand years. Now that he is already in high spirits, he has begun to consider the issue of successors.

Kongkong is his most beloved son. He was appointed as the crown prince a thousand years ago. Unfortunately, he is still the peak of the first-level warrior general and has never stepped into the threshold of the God of War.

The strength of the fairy world is the most important. Even if he is the prince, if he is not strong enough, he will not be able to control the entire prehistoric heavenly realm.

It is precisely because of this that Timuhan came up with such a way to use the Honghuang Tower to help his son quickly improve his strength and enter the early stage of the Emperor's War God in one fell swoop.

But this is expensive and difficult. Fortunately, the high priest Youxian finally collected five sacrifices, and the sacrifice has entered the countdown.

Timhan looked at his son, his eyes full of expectations.

"Tomorrow morning is the time for the sacrifice to begin. You should adjust your condition tonight and remember not to get close to women."

"I got to know my father."

When Kong Kong Kong said this, a look of regret appeared on his face.

"What a pity that woman named Jin Mei'er. Looking at my prehistoric world, no woman can compare to her. It's a pity to use it as a sacrifice!"

"Absurd, useless thing!"

Timuhan scolded him and his expression became cold.

"As a man, you must have ambitions, and the first thing you consider is your own strength, not a woman.

If you can't step into the God of War in the Great Desolation, what qualifications do you have to take over my position? How can I feel at ease to hand over the entire Great Desolation Realm to you to take charge of?"

Seeing his father getting angry, Kongkong quickly lowered his head: "The child knew he was wrong, I just said it casually."

Timuhan's expression then eased a little: "Youxian did make great contributions this time. If you don't have Jin Mei'er, who has the nine-star talent, you will have less than half of your hope of success, and with her, you can reach at least 80%."

Although Kongkong is lustful, he is still interested in his own position in the end. If he can take over his father's position as the God of War, all the women in the entire prehistoric world will be under his control.

Although the Jin Mei'er in front of her was sacrificed, she might encounter more in the future.

Thinking of this, he became a little worried again: "My father, where have those sacrifices been placed? There will be no mistakes, right?"

"Don't worry, they are already locked in the prehistoric tower."

Timhan is full of confidence, "Now the high priest personally guards there with two great gods of war, it is absolutely foolproof and there will be no mistakes."

Kongkong breathed a sigh of relief: "This way the child will feel relieved!"

"You can adjust your state well. You can only succeed tomorrow, not fail."
Chapter completed!