C455 The Tyrant of the Desert

Whether it was Zhan Tian's strength or his ruthlessness, no one paid any attention to him.

No one cared about the lives of Ba Dao and the others, and no one cared about the situation of the eight Northern Sword Kings.

Currently, there was only the sound of sand whistling in Blood Forest. Because, as Zhan Tian and the others went deeper into Blood Forest, a blood red desert had appeared