The barbarian witch who was sent to suppress Mao Zheng with him couldn't have any fighting spirit at all after seeing the death of his classmate. Every time Mao Zheng took a step, he had to take half a step back.

The old wizard saw this barbarian witch with a cowardly look, and an expression of hatred that iron could not be made of steel: "Waste!

A barbarian witch beside him answered, and then rushed towards Mao Zhengna, even the speed of this run was not comparable to the previous two barbarian witches.

"This person is a fierce enemy!" Mao Zheng thought to himself.

Tong Yanfeng's face was expressionless, as if he was a specialized thug, he shot decisively without dragging his feet at all, and his overall combat power was much higher than that of the dead man.

Mao Zheng went all out and didn't dare to be careless. This kind of fierce beast-like fight can be killed by a single punch if you are not careful. Tong Yanfeng's every punch is sent and received freely, and when he sees that he will fight the strong with the weak, he immediately retracts his strength to block.

This kind of actual combat experience is much richer than Mao Zheng, but Mao Zheng also makes up for this lack of practical experience with his slightly strong physical strength.

As the battle got longer and longer, the pressure that Tong Yanfeng felt increased.

Mao Zheng continued to sum up his experience in battle, his actual combat experience has been rising, and he has gradually adapted to this way of fighting in the flesh, and the only advantage of childlike style soon disappeared.

Bang.

Tong Yanfeng was punched out, at this time, Mao Zheng grabbed this flaw and continued to attack, punch after punch hit Tong Yanfeng's vital point, if it weren't for his physical strength, he would have been scrapped by now.

But even though the body that was as strong as Tong Yanfeng couldn't withstand Mao Zheng's indiscriminate bombardment, Tong Yanfeng spurted out a mouthful of blood after dozens of punches, and he was extremely weak.

At this time, the old wizard Tong Yanmu couldn't hold back any longer, and casually took out a needle and shot it towards Mao Zheng, Mao Zheng could feel how strong this time was, and immediately changed his body to dodge.

And it was precisely this time that Mao Zheng missed the perfect opportunity to kill Tong Yanfeng, and now there is no chance to kill Tong Yanfeng again.

Tong Yanmu knew that Mao Zheng was not easy to mess with, so he said: "This witch brother, all this is a misunderstanding. I didn't know that Your Excellency had this strength, so why don't you come to our Tongyan Department as a Dharma protector? ”

Mao Zheng knew that the old wizard was not afraid of himself, he just wanted to expand the strength of the Tongyan Department on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also so that he could justifiably suppress himself.

Now that he knew Tong Yanmu's purpose, how could Mao Zheng refuse as he wanted: "The seniors are kind and the juniors understand, and the juniors' strength is not enough to join the Tong Yan Department." This was a misunderstanding, but now it has been solved, and there is nothing to do. ”

Tong Yanmu sneered: "Your Excellency is really fine? My Tong Yan Ministry's Great Protector was beaten like this by you, and a member of the department died, you really should be able to solve it with a casual word?"

Mao Zhengdao: "What do the seniors want?"

Tong Yanmu said: "Either join my Tong Yan Department, or you will only die!"

Mao Zheng didn't care and buckled his nose. "Senior really thinks it's going to kill me?"

Tong Yanmu said: "Indeed. ”

"Then there is nothing to say, let's fight!" Mao Zheng put on a posture. Wait for Tong Yanmu to take the initiative to attack.

Tong Yanmu saw that Mao was in a defensive posture, and immediately shot without ink. A punch mixed with the sound of breaking the air directly hit Mao Zheng's arm bones.

Mao Zheng only felt a huge pain in his arms, but it did not affect his combat effectiveness. Immediately kicked out, kicked Tong Yanmu in the abdomen, and both of them flew out upside down.

Tong Yanmu was annoyed and angry, and directly used the magic power in his body. And this magic power is similar to the mage's degang.

Mao Zheng couldn't help but be shocked when he recognized what this strange power was. According to the mirror spirit, this place can't use energy bodies such as Gang Qi.

In a hurry, Mao Zheng tried to run his own qigong method. What I didn't expect was a strange energy body drilling into my body.

After the refining of the alchemy technique, it slowly merged into the dantian, and with the gang qi, Mao Zheng could naturally cast spells. "The universe is boundless, and the Tao is boundless!"

A mountain-shaped law seal flew out of his hand, constantly changing on the way, and finally became a mountain that was not big or small, and pressed towards Tong Yanmu.

"Do you also have the power of a barbarian god?" Tong Yanmu was shocked, looking at the power of one blow was no worse than his strongest witchcraft, but looking at Mao Zheng's appearance, it seemed that it was just the most ordinary spell, so I was afraid that it would affect the entire Tong Yan Department.

Mao Zheng doesn't know what the power of a barbarian god is, but he can also guess that eight or nine are not far from ten, probably because of the qi in his body.

"What's the matter? Anyway, Your Excellency has already eaten me!" Mao Zheng's tone was yin and yang, he could feel Tong Yanmu's fear, and immediately made a threat.

Tong Yanmu was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from the corners of his forehead, and he couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

After being silent for a long time, Tong Yanmu said: "It's all my Tong Yanmu's fault, if you want to kill me, kill me, it has nothing to do with my members!"

Mao Zheng said: "You are very responsible! Then you will die!" Mao Zheng pulled out the five nine swords, and a good sword qi burst out.

Tong Yanmu closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the arrival of death. But he didn't wait for that sword qi for a long time, and he opened his eyes driven by curiosity.

His brother was in front of him, he was powerless at this moment, he froze in place, and it took a few seconds to react and roar at Mao Zheng: "Didn't you say that you only killed me, why did you kill him!"

"I'm fine, this little brother retracted his strength and didn't hurt me. "Tongyan Mountain Road.

Mao Zheng's heart moved slightly, and he said lightly: "I won't kill you anymore." Now you're in charge of the Child's Face Department. Do you have any opinions?"

Tong Yanmu saw that he didn't have to die, and hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, master." ”

Hearing the new term "Forehead Master", Mao Zheng was puzzled and asked, "What is Forehead Owner?"

Tong Yanmu explained: "This is what we call the tribal leader. ”

"Understood. Why should you go, this sacrifice ceremony will be postponed. And the next sacrifice must not use a living person!"

Tong Yanmu's face was full of embarrassment, and he said: "The sacrifice must use living animals, and the brute beasts must be used without human words, and now when the brute beasts are ebbing, we don't have enough food, how can there be other brute beasts to sacrifice?"

Mao Zheng asked, "Then do you know where there are living brute beasts?"

Tong Yanmu said: "Now that the brute beasts are ebbing, there are almost no brute beasts in the forest. Then only nomadic tribes have brute beasts. ”

Mao Zheng said: "Then let's go and rob the brute beasts of these tribes!"

"Agreed!" the members of the Tongyan Department shouted in unison. As the most primitive human beings, their animal nature has not completely faded, and now they are naturally excited to hear that they can go to war.

Tong Yanmu frowned and said, "The strength of our Tong Yan Department is uneven, I'm afraid that we don't have much chance of winning against those nomadic barbarians." ”

Mao Zhengdao: "You don't need all the members, just pick a few members who are not bad and join me." ”