Along the way, he saw a lot of mercenary corpses, and there were also still alive, playing hide and seek in the jungle and fighting guerrillas. Whoever can stretch out a handle, he will stretch out a handle, and there are many natives around, in addition to the multi-armed clan, there are also Shi clansmen.

Compared to the multi-armed clan, the Shi people hate it even more, their extremely strong physical defense, ordinary swords will cut them, and they are born with divine power, full of attack power.

Those who were rescued by him couldn't leave for a while, because there were natives within a hundred miles of the neighborhood. They could only follow behind Qing Yu, and in just a few dozen miles, more than twenty people had gathered around them. They didn't know what Qing Yu was going to do, but they saw him go all the way deep and kill the natives mercilessly.

Everyone shuddered when they saw his method of killing the natives, high-level magic emerged one after another, and not a single high-level magic was harvesting these natives in large areas. The natives who originally let them flee for their lives were like paper paste under Qing Yu's hands.

"Who is he?"

Everyone speculated that it seemed that Qing Yu was only in the Star Change Period, but everyone thought that Qing Yu had used extremely clever concealment methods to hide his cultivation.

There is also speculation that Qing Yu is the mysterious Qing King who has appeared recently.

Watching him go deeper, they were also curious, and even had a hint of trepidation. There were more and more natives encountered on the way, and they thought that following Qing Yu would have a greater chance of survival, but Qing Yu did not break out towards the periphery, but broke into the inner perimeter. Just now a wave was wiped out, and the people who followed him were killed by the natives, three were injured, and some people began to complain.

"My lord, are we going to go deeper?"

"Yes, further on, it is close to the inner perimeter of the Yunling Mountain Range, where there are many natives. ”

Qing Yu glanced at them coldly and said, "I'm just going to the inner perimeter of Yunling, you don't have to follow me all the time." ”

"Don't you follow now? Originally, we only needed to break through another hundred and ten miles to be safe, but now we have to travel at least two hundred miles, and the natives are all surrounding here, and now if you don't take us out, won't you force us to die?"

"Yes, my lord, you can't go any further, take us back. ”

Human nature is like this, Qing Yu never thought that these people would be grateful to him, let alone that they would follow him and fight for themselves, but now, these people want to coerce themselves. His face turned cold, his gaze became even colder, and he said lightly: "I don't care how you go." I am not responsible for your life and death, and if anyone messes around again, don't blame me for being polite. ”

Although there were more than 20 of these people, they didn't dare to make a move with Qing Yu even if they joined forces. Under Qing Yu's cold gaze, they retreated and did not dare to make a sound.

Qing Yu rested for a while, and then continued to move towards the inner perimeter of Yunling Mountain, the twenty or so people who followed him hesitated, four or five immediately followed, the rest of you look at me, I look at you, four or five more people followed, and there were still a dozen or so people who did not follow again.

Qing Yu didn't care whether they followed or not, and continued in his own direction. The natives within thousands of miles of the entire Yunling Mountain have long been cleansed, but there are often aborigines who hunt in the periphery, but there are few large-scale mercenaries like now.

When he crossed a stone stream, he officially entered the inner perimeter of Yunling Mountain.

This inner perimeter is not a forbidden area, and occasionally there are brave artists who will haunt here, and ordinary mercenaries will not cross the stone stream, because the danger at the other end of the stone stream has increased more than tenfold.

As soon as they crossed the stone stream, they were surrounded by the multi-armed tribesmen, the leader of whom was the one with a feather on his head, and he shouted at Qingyu Wow, and in an instant, a group of multi-armed natives threw iron spears.

Qing Yu snorted coldly, waved his big hand, and laid down a blue canopy, and hundreds of iron spears were blocked outside the blue canopy. With a flash of fire in his other hand, fireballs shot out of his hand. In the blink of an eye, the place where the natives stood was a sea of fire.

The natives panicked, and Qing Yu withdrew from the canopy, and a dodge appeared in the natives' pile, slashing the ghost knife. His first target was the guy with the feather in his head, and he cut off his head with a single sword.

The seven or eight people who followed him also joined the battle with all their might, but the time of half a pillar of incense was over, and none of the natives escaped, and they were all killed by Qingyu and them.

After everyone cleaned up the battlefield, they took a short rest. A mercenary with thick limbs, whose name is Bai Yong, is also a little famous and has good strength. He walked up to Qing Yu and said respectfully, "My lord, you must be the mysterious Qing King, right?"

Qing Yu did not deny it. Bai Yong was overjoyed when he saw it, he made the right bet this time. His strength ranked thirty-sixth on the land list, neither high nor low, and organized a small-scale mercenary to eat. He has always wanted to find a backer, after all, he is a little tired of licking blood from the knife every day.

Bai Yong said: "Why do you have to come here, this indigenous person has been a little abnormal recently, is it related to this?"

Qing Yu nodded and said, "Yes, something big is going to happen, and I want to find out the truth." It is indeed very dangerous for you to follow, and I still have the strength to deal with it alone, but if you follow, I am afraid that I will not be able to deal with it. ”

Bai Yong smiled and said: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky." We, the mercenaries, have our heads pinned to the waistband of our trousers, and we have long looked down on life and death. These people who follow the adults are sincere, and please don't dislike Lord Qingwang. ”

Qing Yu looked at these people, there were only nine people, most of them were of the human race, and there were two orcs and one elf. Qing Yu said to them, "Do you really want to follow me?"

These seven or eight people all stood up, knelt on one knee, and said in unison, "We are willing to follow Lord Qingwang to the death." ”

Qing Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, you can follow me first." The purpose of this time is to find out the situation. ”

Qing Yu took these nine people and quickly found the tribe of the Doggy Clan, which was also a medium tribe. Qing Yu explained the situation to the nine people, saying that he wanted to destroy the natives' brood.

After another battle, they slaughtered all the people of this medium tribe, all of them were covered in blood, and they all suffered a lot of wounds, but not a single one died.

Qing Yu organized these people with spiritual sharing, and after everyone had spiritual detection, they cooperated seamlessly, and they were very happy.

Bai Yong laughed and said: "After being a mercenary for so many years, this time is the most painful, Lord Qingwang is really unfathomable." ”

Qing Yu ignored it, smiled, and came to the holy land of the Hundred-armed Clan, their brood was different from that of the Wood Clan. The Wood Nest is a tree-shaped, while the Brood is insect-like, as large as a cow, with eight legs, and sharp teeth.

It launched a fierce attack on Qing Yu, Qing Yu was naturally unceremonious, summoned the god of death Fang Hua, and after some hard fighting, finally killed the female worm and quickly absorbed his essence.