Four more!

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A year later.

The border of the Great Qi State, in the territory of Mucheng, Fuzhou.

Shi Mu was dressed in a black shirt, with silver and black knives on his back, and sat on the branch of a large tree that needed to be surrounded by two people with his eyes closed.

It has been two or three years since he left the small fishing village, and his appearance has changed slightly compared to the beginning.

Although he is still with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the sharpening of the warrior makes his face more resolute, his facial features are clearly defined, and the complexion on his face is no longer as black and red as it was back then, but it is a bronz.

He is also much taller than he was at the beginning, with broad shoulders, a strong chest, and arms like copper cast iron.

At this moment, Shi Mu's breathing seemed to be nothing, and the dense canopy completely covered his figure.

From a distance, this sparse grove is empty, and the wind and sand sweep through it, making a rustling sound, faintly revealing a hint of the desolation peculiar to the border.

As early as a year ago, Moucheng fell under the invasion of barbarians.

On the way in, Shi Mu witnessed countless bleak and tragic scenes, which can be described as devastating.

Villages that have been slaughtered by barbarians abound, and countless fertile fields have been reduced to pastures for barbarians on horseback.

Thousands of middle-aged men have become slaves like livestock, being called and drunk by barbarians, and whipped up if they are not satisfied, the corpses of women **** can be seen everywhere, and the elderly and children can only end up on the streets......

All of this made Shi Mu's heart more and more murderous.

After all, he is a member of the human race, and Daqi is the place where he was born!

Not far from this sparse wood, there is a military horse farm in the Zhengyan Department, one of the eight barbarian tribes, and Shi Mu's current task is to ambush the patrol horses on the periphery of the military horse farm.

"Yes!!!"

The faint sound of horses' hooves gradually moved towards the woods.

Shi Mu's ears moved slightly, his eyes suddenly opened, a faint golden light flashed in his eyes, and through the gaps in the leaves, a team of more than ten barbarian cavalry clearly came into view.

These cavalrymen were tall and horse-high. Everyone is nearly a foot high, with a spear on their backs, a stone axe hanging from their waists, and a burly and strong body. Even the horses that sat down were much taller and more powerful than usual.

It is no wonder how ordinary horses can bear the body and weapons of a barbarian so weighed.

The leader of the team was an unusually strong young barbarian, with a right hand thicker than Shi Mu's thigh, and easily carrying a mace that was a long and seemingly heavy mace. A roaring cyan lion was tattooed on his chest.

Some information flashed quickly in Shi Mu's mind.

The leaders of the barbarian general patrol team are all acquired totem warriors, and their strength is probably about the same as that of the acquired warriors of the human race.

His right hand quietly moved, holding the meteorite black knife behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a thick killing intent poured out.

The totem warrior who led the team looked very vigilant, this military horse farm had been attacked by the masters of the human race a month ago, and the losses were quite heavy.

Just as they slowly walked past a large tree, a mutation protruded!

"Bang la la" sound!

The thick canopy burst open. A large piece of cold light was under the hood of the totem warrior who led the team, and thirteen black sword shadows were clearly visible in the cold light, faintly coming from a black-robed young man.

It's Shi Mu!

"Roar"

The young barbarian's eyes widened angrily, his thick arms swelled, and he quickly grew thick cyan lion hair, and the mace in his hand slashed an arc of light in mid-air, with a fierce wind, like an evil dragon coming out of a hole, and greeted the black sword shadow in the sky.

There was a loud roar in mid-air.

Thirteen black sword lights dissipated violently, but the mace was also blocked.

Shi Mu's heart sank.

He has always been very confident in his strength. But he didn't expect that as soon as the two weapons came into contact, the other party's beast-like strength surged, and his right hand was a little sour and numb under the violent tremor.

This young barbarian seems to have the strength of the middle of the day after tomorrow!

Shi Mu's mind was in a flash. The figure took advantage of the momentum to flip in mid-air and defuse this huge force.

The mace underneath rolls upside down.

Shi Mu in mid-air, his eyes flashed, and the mana in his body frantically poured into the meteorite black knife in his hand, and with a single stroke, a thick red sword light slashed down. Collided again with a mace.

A dazzling burst of fire in mid-air!

The young barbarian felt a wave of scorching fire rushing towards him, and his eyes were red, and his mace almost came out of his hands under the severe pain in his hands.

Although the war horse was strong, how could it withstand Shi Mu's two condescending huge attacks, and the four horses' legs immediately broke off.

The young barbarian regained his footing with a flip on his heel, and struggled to hold his mace across his chest.

Shi Mu turned over and landed under the tree, his right arm was also sore and weak, but his left hand had already pinched a strange trick, and after his lips moved slightly, he suddenly opened his mouth, and a small ball of white gas **** came out like an arrow.

It's so close, and the young barbarian can't look at it, how can he avoid it!

"Poof"!

The white qi directly crossed the mace, and disappeared into its chest in a flash, and with a "boom", the upper half of the body was suddenly blown up into a rain of blood by the air blast technique, and a head full of arguments rolled to the side.

It all seems like a long time, but it's actually just a blink of an eye1

More than a dozen barbarian warriors were shocked when they saw that the leader was killed in an instant, and they all aimed their bone spears at Shi Mu and threw them out.

Sneer!

More than a dozen bone spears roared in, and although Shi Mu dodged with all his might, his right arm was still cut with a bloody mouth the size of a palm.

Taking advantage of this moment, more than a dozen well-trained barbarian warriors pulled out the stone axes on their waists, surrounded Shi Mu Tuan, and roared angrily from their mouths.

After Shi Mu sneered, the meteorite black knife in his hand moved like the wind, and a large piece of black knife light bounced up, carrying a chill and swept towards them.

Although these ordinary barbarian soldiers are as powerful as cattle and are not afraid of death, they are the opponents of Shi Mu, an acquired martial artist.

After a few breaths, a dozen barbarian soldiers all fell in pools of blood, stumps and severed arms, everywhere, and not a single corpse was intact.

Shi Mu's face paleated slightly, a black light flashed, and the meteorite black knife was inserted into the black scabbard behind his back.

He then quickly walked over to the mutilated corpse of the young barbarian totem warrior, rummaged through it, and soon found a special silver-encrusted domino from his waist, on which a few lines of text were written in a strange earthworm-like font.

Shi Mu's face was overjoyed, and he took the domino into his arms.

When he had done all this, he did not stop, but quickly turned and burrowed into the woods, and hurried away in a direction to the northwest, and his figure quickly disappeared.

Half an hour later, another group of barbarian cavalry passed nearby, much more numerous, and there were more than a hundred people.

At the head was a middle-aged barbarian whose height and breadth far exceeded that of ordinary barbarians, resembling a brown bear, with two steel giant axes the size of ordinary human adults crossed behind his back.

Seeing the tragic scene of purgatory in the world under the woods, the faces of this group of barbarians changed greatly, and they pulled out their weapons one after another, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

The middle-aged barbarian turned over and jumped off his horse, swept his gaze, and walked quickly to the corpse of the young totem warrior who was only half of his body left, his brows twitched a few times, and his face was already iron-blue.

"The Barbarian Lion Totem! Is this the Urro Warrior?" another extremely tall barbarian approached, his gaze falling on the belly of half of the corpse on the ground, and his face was gloomy.

"Not bad. The middle-aged barbarian spat out two words between his teeth.

Uro and the middle-aged barbarian are from the same tribe, and they seem to be related by blood, and the tall barbarian didn't say anything more.

"The Terrans are so arrogant that they have assassinated their own warriors one after another under our noses, and we have lost more than twenty people in the past few months. The middle-aged barbarian said hatefully.

"It should be that the Terrans have ambushed the Assassin stronghold near here, specifically targeting the lone warriors, and this matter needs to be reported to the Commander immediately, and a major search will be carried out in this area. The tall barbarian was silent for a moment and said.

"You and I will jointly submit an application, and the Commander will definitely approve it. Uro is the youngest totem warrior of our Black Fire Tribe, and I will kill the murderer with my own hands and sacrifice his head and blood to Uro!" said the middle-aged barbarian, his face full of murderous anger.

At this moment, the murderer in his mouth had already arrived dozens of miles away, near a forest shrouded in a sea of fog.

Shi Mu galloped towards the entrance of the woods, his face still with a look of vigilance, and he looked around from time to time.

It wasn't until he entered the woods, and then went deeper into Rich, that his pace slowed down.

He touched the domino in his arms and sighed in his heart.

A year ago, because of the barbarian tribe's sudden large-scale invasion of the Great Qi Kingdom, and the scale was unprecedented, the seven major factions of the three kingdoms quickly formed an alliance to join forces to resist the barbarian invasion.

The barbarians did not seem to have expected such a quick reaction from the Seven Great Factions, and after occupying the three states on the western border of Great Qi, the offensive was gradually resisted, and the flames of war did not go deeper, nor did it spread to the two kingdoms of Yan and Huang.

But even so, millions of people were left in slavery with their homes destroyed, and the three countries and their neighboring states and counties were also in the throat.

After the high-level discussion of the Black Demon Gate, they canceled the big competition in the door that year, and instead arranged for all the disciples in the door to take turns to go out of the mountain and go to the border of Daqi to fight against the barbarians, which is considered an experience, and at the same time, the task of the sect is basically based on fighting against the barbarians.

Shi Mu, with his excellent talisman making ability, was not sent out at first, but only refined some low-level talismans with very large consumption in the door.

But as the war intensified, there was also a shortage of manpower in the Black Demon Gate.

Finally, half a year ago, he was also assigned by Zongnai and came to Fuzhou, one of the three states on the border of Daqi, which was at the forefront of the battlefield.

Shi Mu walked around the forest with a familiar way, and soon came to the bottom of a cliff at the edge of the woods, and stopped in front of a large tree that one person hugged together.

He watched and listened left and right, and after confirming that it was safe, he took out a cyan forbidden token from his arms.

The front of the token is inscribed with five or six red runes, surrounded by an intricate pattern.

Shi Mu clenched the token in his right hand, and there were words in his mouth, and with the injection of mana, the runes on the token lit up one by one, and a faint blue light flew out and disappeared into the big tree in front of him.

(I've finally finished the fourth shift, and I've lost my vitality by forgetting to speak.) Brothers and sisters, vomit blood and beg for subscriptions, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly passes!) (To be continued.) )