Wu Mian raised the long sword in his hand and wanted to give the other party a sword, but he just looked at the other party's thin and small appearance, and his steps were a little hesitant.

He knew that they had a life-and-death feud with the barbarians, and such a great feud should not be hesitated.

However, when slaughtering villages in the past, Wu Mian would find stronger barbarians, such as some old and young, and they would be handed over to others.

Thinking of this, Wu Mian couldn't help but look at a sturdy female warrior not far away.

It's this woman, but she was the blackest before, Wu Mian saw the other party strangling a baby waiting to be fed alive, this kind of thing is handed over to the female warrior, which can be described as handy......

It's just that......

The female warrior noticed Wu Mian's eyes and treated them as if she hadn't seen them.

Although she is five big and three thick, her mind is relatively delicate, and she had noticed the faint disdain in Wu Mian's eyes when he looked at her......

is also a team member, why should she do all the dirty work?

Wu Mian's expression was stunned, a little helpless, since the other party didn't solve it, he could only do it himself.

Wu Mian took a breath, his heart hardened, and he held the long sword in his hand and walked towards the little barbarian.

When the little barbarian noticed Wu Mian, his expression became more and more nervous, and a dull roar came out of his throat, as if warning Wu Mian.

But he found that his roar was useless, and when the other party stepped forward step by step, his face couldn't help showing despair, he had already sensed the horror and strength of this figure.

In the face of such a terrifying existence, he recited the barbarian phrase as if instinctively: "Om Brahava Hasattva ......"

Just after reciting a sentence, he found that the other party had really stopped, and the little barbarian's heart was shocked, and he suddenly sped up his speech.

Wu Mian looked at the little barbarian in disbelief, and his heart was surprised.

Because the little barbarian recited the mantra of the breathing method......

According to Wu Mian's understanding, the breathing method mantra was transmitted from the other world, but this breathing method is relatively special and will not have a negative impact on people's spiritual will......

"Wait!"

Just as Wu Mian hesitated, a voice stopped Wu Mian.

Lin Nanchong strode forward, looked at the little barbarian a few times, and saw that the other party was still chanting the breathing mantra in his mouth, and then communicated with him in barbarian.

The little barbarian, who originally thought he was dead, found the opportunity and immediately danced excitedly.

Originally, he wanted to get closer, but Wu Mian's long sword made him stop abruptly.

Wu Mian glanced at Lin Nanchong in surprise, his lingua franca of the other world had been taught by himself for a long time, and even basic communication was a problem, but he didn't expect the other party's spoken barbarian language to be so slippery.

As soon as he said a few words, Lin Nanchong fell into deep thought.

Wu Mian held the long sword in his hand and asked, "How is it?"

Just as Lin Nanchong was talking to the barbarian, Wu Mian noticed that several other warriors looked at him, revealing a look of banter, which made Wu Mian a little unbearable, he had already made up his mind, as long as Lin Nanchong opened his mouth to let him solve the other party, he would immediately deal with this little barbarian.

Lin Nanchong thought for a while and explained: "Don't kill him first, take him back first." ”

Wu Mian frowned when he heard this, his eyes swept at the little barbarian like a knife, and said to Lin Nanchong: "He is a barbarian. ”

Lin Nanchong explained: "He is a cultist among the barbarians, and he has the same strategic direction as us, so to a certain extent, we can be regarded as comrades-in-arms. ”

"Comrade-in-arms!?"

Wu Mian was silent.

Since Rongmen was disturbed by the barbarians, he didn't have any good feelings for the barbarians, if it weren't for the young age of the other party, Wu Mian would have finished off the other party with one sword.

Lin Nanchong didn't explain much, said a few barbarian words to the little barbarian, and then left with the other party, leaving Wu Mian standing alone......

Half an hour later, the group drove back to the camp in a steam truck.

All in all, the mission was relatively successful.

Except for a few warriors who were slightly injured, there were no major casualties, but they completely annihilated this barbarian tribe of more than 100 people.

This made Wu Mian feel incredulous for a while, he never thought that the strength of the barbarians would be so different.

But

There were no casualties on the warrior's side, but the hostage's side was uncomfortable.

Under the influence of the otherworldly reaction, one by one either had a high fever or fell into a severe coma, although they had been transported away and sent to emergency treatment, but I didn't know how many people would survive.

In addition, there is another thing that Wu Mian cares about, and that is the little barbarian sitting next to Lin Nanchong.

To be honest, Wu Mian really wants to solve the other party's sword, forget it, I don't understand why Lin Nanchong sent him back!?

“...... By the way, in a few days, it's going to be Blood Moon Day, how are you doing?"

Lin Nanchong changed the topic and asked.

Wu Mian retracted his gaze and said in a somewhat cold tone: "I saw a little bit, but I didn't understand some things." ”

What rituals are taught to yourself, and you are called brothers and sisters to barbarians, are you sure you are not a cultist!?

"Your worldview has been consolidated now, and it will be of great benefit to you if you really learn this ritual......

Wu Mian asked with some curiosity, "Is this so-called ritual really so beneficial!?"

Lin Nanchong nodded: "Not only can it stimulate people's qi and blood energy, but it may also stimulate the innate abilities in the human body." ”

Wu Mian raised his eyebrows and nodded, he knew it.

Just as Wu Mian was thinking, he suddenly noticed that the little barbarian on the side was looking at the two curiously, as if he was curious about the content of the conversation between the two, but when Wu Mian looked at him, the little barbarian immediately turned his head and didn't dare to look at Wu Mian.

He sensed a strong killing intent from Wu Mian......

Ride the transport back to the camp.

As soon as I returned to the camp, I saw the steam on the other side of the space passage, as if he was cooking, but this had little to do with Wu Mian.

These days, in addition to drinking water, he either drank nutrient solution or swallowed qi and blood pills.

When he returned to his tent, he immediately washed his face with water, and was splashed on his face by the blood and saliva of the barbarians, which made Wu Mian feel nauseous.

After freshening up a little, Wu Mian looked at the mountains of clothes piled up on the boxes on the side, and felt a little helpless.

When I was at home, when I was sweating profusely from exercise, I took off my clothes and threw them directly into the bathroom and handed them over to my mother, but here, no one helped wash the clothes I took off, so they piled up on the box and accumulated more and more......

Wu Mian took a breath and could only choose to wash it himself.

If he doesn't wash it again, he will run out of clothes......