The vast rainbow land is wrapped in the most common bronze weeds in Dothrak, covered with colorful and slightly fluorescent grasses, which rub against each other under the guidance of the strong wind. Against the backdrop of the night, it is like a colorful giant beast swaying endless tentacles, which is spreading its mouth as ethereal as a galaxy, trying to swallow all creatures coming to adventure!

The five Drogos stopped in the division line between copper grass and colorful grass, and were filled with awe at this strange area that was dizzy when they looked at it.

Mr. Drogo was relatively calm because he had been here several times, such as the white lion who led the crowd to siege when Baerbo held him a coming-of-age ceremony, which was driven out from here.

However, at that time, there were many people and the white lions could not resist the roaring louder than them, and they were like a fierce and reckless man who came over the mountains and seas, so he naturally ran away in panic.

However, the feng shui changes. If the five people drive their horses deep without concealing them, they will only be the target of running away.

The Dothraki have a tough personality. In order to show their courage, they are proud of slaughtering the white lion, the first beast on the sea of ​​grass. Especially when holding a cruel coming-of-age ceremony, slaughtering lions is their first choice.

But among these people, except Drogo, only heard of them, but they had never been involved in this place.

Because only the highly anticipated Cao inheritors are qualified and have strong auxiliary combat power to accompany them, and go to the rainbow land in a mighty way to receive the blood baptism of the beast king that will surely sprinkle, break away from childhood, and bring out the king's spirit.

Others can only wander in the sea of ​​grass within a safe range, looking for white lions who have left their habitat to kill them. After success, they drink full of beast blood, carry the lion's head, and return to the tribe to receive blessings from relatives and friends.

So only Drogo is familiar with this place, while Lacarlo and others are confused.

Drogo's eyes were burning, and he looked around and pointed the silver whip at the center of the rainbow land and asked, "Did you see that mulberry tree?"

In fact, there is no need to ask, Jora and others can see it at a glance, because the leaves are sparse and can store a lot of rain on their own. The giant tree that enjoys the reputation of Esos' "Tree of Life" is really too tall. It is estimated that it is about ten feet tall, and the trunk is so bloated that it is probably thirty people can't hold it even if they join us!

Kao asked, even if the Blood Alliance Guard felt it was unnecessary, he could not help but answer: "We have seen my blood."

Drogo nodded, his lips slightly glared, and said with a smile: "It is the territory of the Lion King, and my goal is to be taken care of by it, and there are blood-stained hairy cubs on the eyebrows!"

The Blood Alliance Guard and Sir Jora all felt silent when they heard this, feeling that the trip was dead, because there was whiteness around the giant tree, and it was obvious that most of the white lions gathered there.

Moreover, the hair on the eyebrows is a blood-colored cub. When grown up, it will be taller and more fierce than ordinary white lions. Therefore, once it is produced, it will definitely be taken care of by the lion king as the heir.

Stealing blood-stained cubs is like provoking the entire White Lion clan. Whether it is successful or not, the consequences are very serious, which will inevitably cause the white lion to come out in full bloom. It is considered good to pay the price of life, but I am afraid that I will be gnawed so much that I don’t even have half a bone left!

Seeing that Drogo's face was still a little excited, Jora, who wanted to speak, couldn't help but complain, and felt deeply that the big guy in front of him was a madman who harmed others and himself!

Drogo wrapped his lion fur tightly, looked at the bundle of flammable arrows tied behind Ago, and said playfully: "Ago, give the arrows evenly to them, and then the four of you start eating grass."

This is something that only beasts do. Sir Jora, who felt insulted, couldn't help it and said with anger: "Eat grass? King of Horses, you will be unable to obey your duty!"

His words expressed the voice of the Blood Alliance Guards, so they pretended not to hear it, and let him bear Kao's anger.

But they thought too much. Now is an extraordinary period. Even if Drogo wants to wear Jora's little shoes, he will wait until afterwards.

Just playing a joke with them that was not a joke made them rebellious. Drogo stared at Jora coldly, and in desperation he quickly explained it clearly.

"I asked you to eat grass to make you chew out the juice and apply it on your body. In this way, will it be able to cover up the breath of your body and assimilate with the breath of grass?"

The four of them were shocked, and they were in a tense atmosphere and forced out their admiring expressions. They instantly felt that the simple-minded Barbarian King said so well!

It was already half past night, and fearing that Mago, who must be arrogant, would seize the opportunity, Drogo urged: "Okay, act quickly, I still have to hurry up."

Mago quickly untied the arrow bundle and distributed the arrows tied to the oil-soaked demon grass to his companions evenly, then dismounted and chewed the rainbow grass with them.

Seeing that they had made preparations with bitter faces and followed their instructions, Drogo no longer maintained a layer of mystery and expressed the strategic deployment of this trip.

"Your mission is to sneak into the tree of life from four directions and standby. Your range is about 250 yards, so you must lurk within at least 400 yards outside the giant tree. When you hear me shouting to shoot arrows, you will ignite the demon grass on the arrows, draw your bow and shoot it, and then form a prairie fire. You will ride your horse and leave, return to the campsite in the Red Soil Wasteland, and get there, and go out the remaining two bundles of arrows from the fence. The two of them hid in a group on the high hills on both sides of the pass. No matter what you see, you will have to wait for me to appear and shout to shoot arrows again, so that you can act. Do you understand?"

After hearing this, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the Blood Alliance Guard responded in unison: "I understand!"

Jora whispered in a slow slap: "It's clear."

When they thought about it, as long as they didn't go head-on with the lion group, they still had the possibility of getting out of nothing.

After thinking about himself, the four of them suddenly thought that Ma Wang did not include him in his words. Moreover, shooting arrows and burning grass was not in line with the purpose of this trip!

Thinking Drogo was staying away from a distance and watching them take risks, Jora said a little angrily: "King of the Horse, what about you?"

He knew they would have this question, Drogo shrugged and spread his hands and said, "What else can I do? When the fire starts, take advantage of the chaos of lions, ride a horse into the sea of ​​fire to grab the young lions. If you encounter a three-point-ripe scorched lion, cut off one piece to taste."

He did the most dangerous thing and was joking. Even the promised steal turned into robbery, and he even dared to ride a horse and rushed straight. The Blood Alliance Guard's admiration for him became a lot deeper.

Even Jora, who wished Danny would become a widow, admired him a little because the grass here is more lush than the grass elsewhere. Once it burns, it will even lose its skin even if it doesn’t die!

However, since he chose to lead by example, Jora would only be glad that he would not persuade him.

But he was afraid of death. The blood alliance guards who were excited by Drogo were not afraid at this time, and they volunteered to show their loyalty.

"My blood, go into the sea of ​​fire to steal, no, it's too dangerous to rob a young lion. Karasa needs you, and Kalixi also hopes that you will return safely, so let me go on your behalf!"

"No, Ago is not smart enough, let me go!"

"Stop fighting. Since we are the Kao Blood Alliance Guards appointed by Kalixi, we should live and die together. We will rush in together after we shoot the arrow!"

Although I am used to seeing subordinates express their loyalty, these three show a rare foolish loyalty, and Drogo was a little moved by them.

Jora would not do that, and secretly scolded these three people as stupid pigs, and would not think deeply about it, and insisted on pulling him into the water.

After feeling for a while, Drogo rejected their passion: "You will not only make no achievements when you enter, but will also die without a doubt, so just do what I told you."

As he said that, he untied four bronze medals from his belt and threw them at them one by one.

After the Blood Alliance Guard caught it, he was overjoyed and his excited appearance was even happier than being a father, because this medal represents supreme glory. Only those who have made great contributions and those who like Kao can receive the gift.

Jora has no sense of belonging to Doslak, but just has no choice but to live there. This medal is of little significance to him.

However, giving him something that only Karasa, who has pure blood, can get, was still a little touched, because this means that Drogo treats him as a part of it on the surface.

As the superior, Drogo was the best at observing his face and quickly ordered before their passion: "Tie the horses here and then act."

The four of them took the order to dismount, held a handful of weeds in their hands, then tied the reins of the horse to it, then carried the bow and arrow, and hid into the rainbow ground with their waists.

After diving into a distance, they scattered and slowly touched from their respective selected directions toward the giant tree located in the center.

Drogo stepped on the horse's back, stood up and looked at it carefully. After the four of them took their place and raised their giant bows to show that they were ready, he took a deep breath and released a thunderous sound like a thunderous explosion: "Light up the fire!"

This violent shout disturbed the clan's Qingmeng, and they stood up one after another, walked irritably and roared: "Wuwuwu..."

They were all veteran warriors, and Lacarlo and others shot out rockets like meteors in just a few breaths!

Soon, the rocket that was not easy to extinguish was ignited with airtight rainbow grass, causing a "whirring" fire, trapping the white lions around the giant tree!

Drogo held the scimitar tightly, slapped the horse's buttocks with a blunt face, shouting "Hao!". The red horse, who had already eaten enough and had enough energy, rushed to the gradually forming sea of ​​fire under the pain!

He was about to go to purgatory, but he didn't think too much about it. He just felt sad because his body was about to be destroyed. The lion fur, which already belonged to Danny, originally wanted to use it to cover the lion's ears, but it was indeed redundant at this moment.

"Dragon! Slap!!"

Unbearable heat waves came in waves, and the red horse did not have the courage to move forward, but if it did not rush, its buttocks would definitely be beaten to pieces, so it would be better to have a short pain than to choose long pain.

Seeing Drogo riding his sword and rushing into the sea of ​​fire like a god of war, the Blood Alliance Guard's expression became dark, and he bit his teeth and turned around and ran to the original place.

Through the firewall, Drogo has become a fireman, and this state has become the best disguise, making the futile group of chaotic lions, only regard him as a threatening dead body, and does not attack him.

What the few white lions pay most attention to is the burnt old horse that is covered in black.

"I won't get enough fire..."

Drogo murmured and glanced around, and soon found a white lion with blood marks on his eyebrows, as strong as a calf, roaring everywhere under the giant tree.

In his opinion, the most conspicuous white lion must be the king of the rainbow land, and the white pompoon with its eyebrows and its staggering steps must be his heir.

The white lions were urging by the roaring lion king, climbing the giant trees one after another to avoid the fire waves blown by the strong wind.

After finding the target, Drogo used brute force to control the out-of-control crazy horse and rushed towards the Lion King, and captured the king first!

The white lion was afraid of fire. Seeing a ball of fire driving the horse to hit, dense ferocious beasts dodged one after another, fearing that they could not dodge. The lion king, who was determined to protect the calf, chose a hard bar, ignored Drogo, and rushed towards the old horse with his teeth and claws!

The Lion King's courage is commendable, but it can't stand the size of its size. The crazy horse that was longer than it was running, rushed forward and was directly driven away and hit the tree trunk.

While he was slid to the ground, Drogo seized the opportunity, slanted his body, grabbed the blood-stained cub with unknown conditions, then tightened the tough leather reins, forced the horse's head, and hit the wall of fire again!

As he left, Drogo turned his head and joked at the Lion King who was chasing him: "Don't worry, we will soon have a great battle, but it's not now, I'll save your life and still use it!"

He said what he wanted to say, but he didn't care whether the beast could understand it?

"roar!"

The Lion King, who was impatient with the high temperature and whose eyes were bloodshot, could only stop, roared angrily, and watched him rush into the sea of ​​fire.

On the edge of the rainbow ground, the blood alliance guard with a sad face decided to observe a moment of silence for Kao before leaving. Even Jora lowered his head and was silent as if he was decent.

In the field of recruitment, "其!!" A sound of horse neighing, which was extremely sad, was dragged into their ears, making them raise their heads.

The four of them looked closely and were shocked to see a black horse leaping high on the front hooves. A human-shaped flame slowly moved from its side to its back, and raised a ball of white velvet that had been hidden under the horse's belly in his hand!!

Seeing this, the Blood Alliance Guards bowed their hands on their horses and worshiped the human-shaped flames from afar.

Sir Jora, who was shocked to the extreme, could not help but blurted out: "No Burning!!"
Chapter completed!