The Prodigal Son of the Empire

But Wang Kang really didn't like it, so he kept everything simple. How dare others say anything?

When he came to this position, he had killed all the way here, suppressing everything with his power...

From the outside, Wang Kang looked the same as usual, but when he came out, the entire arena was silent.

All eyes are on him!

I don't know how many years have passed!

Finally someone really managed to dominate the grassland, and this person is a foreigner!

But no one dared to raise objections!

Although he is a foreigner, he proved with his killing that he finally achieved the name of Manggus, which resounded throughout the grassland!

He is worthy of the Prairie King!

This process is cruel and causes death indefinitely!

Look around.

Even Wang Kang's state of mind can't help but fluctuate a little at this moment.

Finally got to this point!

How many people he has accomplished, he has exhausted all the things that he has not accomplished in his entire life.

In this process, only he knows how much he pays!

Stepping on the bones, and standing on the top of the grassland.

at this moment.

The soldiers who died under his command came to mind, as well as those enemies, Mao Dun, Wu Liang, Wu Pa, Wu Ji... There are too many!

The war is over.

The grassland is unified, and there will be no more disputes from now on.

And what this means to him is extraordinary!

Nuoda's grassland, how many fighters, how many resources, he can deploy at will when he needs it!

Why did it come this far?

Wang Kang was also a little confused.

This is not what I thought at first, it is the passage of time, under the inertia, pushing him forward step by step...

Wang Kang took a deep breath and was about to speak when he was slightly startled and looked to the west...

"Tap Tap!"

A dense sound of horse trampling came from far and near, making the whole ground tremble!

At this moment, everyone turned to look!

You can see a large black mass of cavalry appearing in the eyes, it is more than a thousand troops!

Their war horses are black, and their clothes are also black, like a black torrent.

There was a commotion in the originally silent field, because the visitor was not kind, what could be the intention of a large army coming at this time?

Don't even think about it!

"Who is it? Who's here?"

"Zadalan tribe?"

"They have such elite cavalry fighters?"

"It's definitely not the Zhadalan tribe. The entire grassland has been pacified, and there is no such armed force anymore!"

"No, there's also... there are some ancient tribes in the west of the grassland!"

"Black horses, black armor, they are..."

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were horrified, beyond words!

Someone already knows who they are!

"My words are serious, here they come!"

Suo Jin murmured: "Whenever the grassland encounters a major crisis, the prophet will appear, and he will lead the guardian of the grassland to expel the foreign enemies!"

"For a foreigner to be the king of the prairie, he will be tolerated by heaven!"

"It's over, Wang Kang is over!"

Sanamo's complexion also changed drastically. The thing he was most worried about still appeared...

On the grassland, there is a group of tribes descended from the oldest, they have the most powerful warriors, they are the guardians of the grassland, and they also believe in the prophet the most...

They will all be dispatched with the Prophet, that is to say, the Prophet has appeared!

It's not how great they are.

It is the appeal of the prophet, which can awaken the deepest beliefs of the grassland people!

This kind of power can overthrow all rulers in an instant!

Don't look at the fact that many people are attached to Wang Kang's slaughter, but as long as the prophet appears and summons, many people will definitely rebel!

They can die for the Prophet!

This is also why it is said that a prairie king who has not been recognized by the prophet is not orthodox!

Because at any time, there is a possibility of being overthrown!

The commotion in the entire field gradually expanded, and it was obvious that many people had thought of this.

"Commander, a large number of troops are coming from the west. The number is not yet determined, but they are coming fiercely!"

"Marshal, the last general is willing to lead the army to resist and destroy them all!"

"Lord Mangus!"

The ceremony could no longer go on, this sudden change disrupted all the arrangements, and immediately many people came to ask for instructions.