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Chapter 68

Just when Mingyan was wagging his fire tail to communicate with Mufeng.

The Snake King who was hiding in the grass in the dark couldn't help feeling a little proud in his heart.

Bringing those two 'robbers' here was forced by the situation, but there were also some calculations involved.

The bat spirit beast between the stone walls is not only terrifying in combat power, the most difficult thing to deal with is also the opponent's alert consciousness.

Sensing that a strong enemy is coming, they will come out in full force as before.

Hit if you can!

If they can't beat them, they will destroy all the evil spirit fruits, and then turn into black mist and flee.

Let the enemy get nothing but anger.

That group of black flames is indeed very powerful, but as long as you can't kill all the bats instantly, you don't want to get a considerable number of spiritual fruits!

Feeling content in his heart, the Snake King simply propped his body up, like a white flagpole with a raised eyebrow.

And it was at this time.

A brilliant coercion seemed to fall from the sky.

In an instant, it crushed the entire mountain peak.

The Snake King suddenly snapped and collapsed, falling down like a rotten bamboo joint.

The swarm of bats that were floating in mid-air on the stone wall also fell down one after another at this moment.

In Mu Feng's sight, the scene looked like a bunch of drones that ran out of battery and fell rapidly.

He controlled his coercion extremely precisely, only dealing with the creatures hovering in mid-air here, but did not damage the plants at all.

In other words, if the Snake King didn't hold his head up to die, the coercive attack basically wouldn't hurt it.

After the bat landed, Mingyan roared out immediately.

First devour the evil spirits on the ground one by one, and then float into the air to enjoy the food.

In just ten minutes, the fruit of evil spirit between the stone walls was swept away.

There are also some red, green and green low-grade spiritual branch medicines, which Mingyan doesn't like at all.

It wobbled and flew back to its master, and gave the latter a happy belch.

Looking at the fat little Heiyan in front of him, Mu Feng suddenly had the feeling that his own spirit mouse had jumped into the rice warehouse.

Take Mingyan back to the system space casually.

Mu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the wider mountains in the distance, with strong expectations in his heart.

"I don't know how strong Little Black Flame will be after this trip to the Valley of the Dead is over?"

Those who were thinking, the small team that they met on the mountainside before, also climbed to the top of the mountain at this time.

The young captain at the head was named Zhang Kai, he saw Mu Feng at a glance, and immediately greeted Mu Feng with his hands clasped together.

Mu Feng nodded his chin and was about to leave, but he heard the young captain ask very politely: "Brother, don't you want to take those natural materials and earthly treasures at the stone wall?"

Treasures of heaven and earth?

Mu Feng looked a little weird.

After all, even his own little Heiyan thought the level of those things was too low, so he didn't want to eat them.

In my own eyes, it is not much different from ordinary panacea.

"If you need it, you can get it yourself."

Hearing Mu Feng's words, the five-member team immediately showed joy.

But just when they were about to start picking the elixir.

A white shadow flew towards him and shot straight at the throat of a male cultivator who had jumped into the air.

That male cultivator has the cultivation base of the early stage of Linghai Realm, but now he can't even dodge.

Not only because that white shadow was extremely fast, but also because his spiritual power was greatly suppressed!

"There is an enemy attack! Be alert!"

Captain Zhang Kai shouted anxiously, and at the same time organizing the defense, he also sacrificed a corpse calling bell, which blocked the killing blow of the white shadow for his team members.

The corpse calling bell shattered.

That white shadow also flew upside down and turned into a spiritual umbrella, which was held in the palm of the raider.

"The reaction is not bad, but it's a pity that a weak cultivator is a weak cultivator. If you fight casually, you need to sacrifice a magic weapon to resist."

Along with this voice, another team also appeared in sight.

After a few breaths, he stepped into this peak area.

It was a team of ten people, there were men and women, and each of them carried a sturdy spirit.

Mu Feng casually glanced at the team, then looked away.

He didn't just leave, but stood there silently, wanting to see what happened next.

Earlier, although he didn't care about letting Zhang Kai's team go to pick the stone wall spirit grass, it didn't mean that anyone could follow him to take advantage of it.

It's fine if you don't see it.

As for the current team, the team that came after that had unintentionally violated some of his taboos.

At this moment, Zhang Kai didn't pay attention to Mu Feng's actions, he was already extremely anxious.

After a short fight just now, he realized that the strength of his own people was too different from that of the later team.

You can't beat it for sure.

I just hope that those people are focusing on the precious medicine between the stone walls.

Just as he was praying in his heart, the umbrella-wielding male cultivator who shot earlier spoke again.

"The two of you in the past took back the spirit thing from the stone wall."

"And the six fat sheep in front of me, who will take care of them? The storage bags need to be handed over, and as for the people..."

Speaking of this, the male cultivator holding the umbrella deliberately paused, and turned his gaze to the only female cultivator in Zhang Kai's team: "It can be used to relieve the fatigue of the brothers."

After the words fell, all men and women in their team burst out laughing.

Zhang Kai's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot streaks.

He pulled his female team member behind him, looked coldly at the man with the umbrella, gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you the storage bag, but if you dare to touch my team member, then come and try!"

Following his words, the four people behind him burst out their cultivation power at the same time, and their momentum was not weak.

The united action of Zhang Kai and five people not only did not make the other party afraid, but instead attracted even more rampant laughter.

"Shi Hu, go! Let them all have a long memory."

After the words fell, a burly man with a ghost-headed battle ax on his shoulder immediately walked out of the team.

"Long memory is easy, but I don't know where the memory should be stored if there is no head?"

The burly man was full of vigor and blood. As he stepped out, the weapons on his shoulders also emitted bursts of blood, eager to drink human blood.

When passing by Mu Feng, the burly man stopped in his footsteps.

He tilted his head to look at the other party, and said seriously in a probing tone: "Stop it, when I go down with the ax later, whose head will hit the ground first?"

This is his favorite part of the game. Whenever he asks this question, the other party is either angry, nervous, or begging for mercy.

All kinds of reactions seemed to make him feel great pleasure.

It was a kind of refreshment to play with the fate of others.

Mu Feng looked at the man in front of him who was like an iron tower, and gave a serious reply.

"Whether you wield an ax or use other weapons, the first person to fall to the ground will be yourself."

After that, he also added a sentence: "Straightforward, childish and old."