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The pines and cypresses are verdant and green, just one hug, and the flowers and plants are all over the place, especially like splendor.

The trees are lined up, self-generated mysteries, which coincide with the number of stars in the Northern Wilderness.

Qingyang glanced at it, and the group of totem warriors of the Red Ghost Department who were quickly chasing after him sneered slightly, and then stomped on his feet, and suddenly a mysterious mist rose out of the forest.

This mist is not too dense, and you can vaguely see the scenery of the forest.

But the water vapor is swirling, and the scenery seen through the mist is unexpectedly changing from time to time.

For a while, it was like a storm surging and the waves of the sea; for a while, it was like a hundred beasts running wildly, fighting on the battlefield; rubbing his eyes and looking at the past, he felt more and more dazzled and restless.

A group of red ghost savages rushed to the edge of the woods, and when they saw such a strange scene, they hesitated for a while, and many of them were already afraid.

"Commander, it's so strange in front of you, I'm afraid there is a formation, obviously I have been prepared, no one of us is proficient in the formation, it is better to retreat and report to the leader!"

The four junior totem warriors looked at each other timidly, and one of them stepped forward and whispered to the intermediate totem warrior.

This middle-level totem warrior stared at the mist in the forest, faintly feeling that something was wrong, but he was unwilling to retreat easily.

Even in the Red Ghost Division, there are only six mid-level totem warriors, and there is fierce competition among each other for rankings, so this time I thought it was a merit that I could capture, but I didn't expect this to happen.

The junior totem warrior behind him didn't say anything, and he might be able to find an excuse.

But as soon as these junior totem warriors spoke, he couldn't retreat, and immediately said angrily: "Where is the formation, it's just that this place is close to dangerous water, and the water vapor is strong after the beginning of autumn!"

He reprimanded the wild people behind him and said: "In Beilin City a while ago, the wizard accidentally missed, which made the leader lose face, if he can't make a contribution this time, I'm afraid that the leader will be embarrassed!"

It's just a small forest in front of you, more than ten acres in radius, you wait to follow behind me, just rush in, and you can slash and kill outsiders when you see them!"

The four junior totem warriors looked at each other, and finally did not dare to disobey, and said in unison: "Obey!"

The intermediate totem warrior was slightly satisfied, the hunting activity was about to end, and the tall and strong man was also extremely difficult to deal with, and the time was pressing.

But he has been promoted to an intermediate totem warrior for at least five years now, and with the power of the totem, he is confident that he can resist the giant's thirty or fifty moves.

When the time came, he stopped the giant man, and the ten savage warriors also had seven or eight hundred catties of strength, and they usually hunted beasts, and they had extremely rich combat experience.

Under the leadership of the two junior totem warriors, they destroyed the twelve Qing clan's private army, and the other two naturally killed the Qing clan's children easily.

"Quick, get in!"

The intermediate totem warrior was the first to rush into the misty woods, and the four junior totem warriors and ten savage warriors followed without hesitation and rushed in.

Wrong!

Rushing into the woods for hundreds of steps, this intermediate totem warrior suddenly woke up, obviously there were only a dozen acres of wood, and he should have passed through it in a moment, but he ran for a long time, and he didn't see the people of the Qing clan.

Originally sparse woods, at this time the surrounding shadows are abundant, like a dense and barren jungle, to find the path to come, to see the surrounding scenery is all in general, where can you find it.

Then he found that there was silence behind him, and when he looked back, he was shocked, ten savage warriors, four junior totem warriors, and none of them were nowhere to be seen, as if he was the only one who had killed him from the beginning.

Zhong Bo and the twelve private soldiers of the Qing clan all looked at this group of red ghost savages in surprise, ignoring them, and turned around.

"Uncle Zhong, this intermediate totem warrior will be handed over to you, and I will deal with the rest!"

The intermediate totem warrior is high-level, comparable to an ordinary sixth-grade armor warrior, Qingyang's strength is not enough after all, even if he sneaks in, he can't hurt the other party.

Zhong Bo nodded slightly, and immediately jumped out of this formation and appeared in front of the intermediate totem warrior, and the two sides immediately fought together.

This mid-level totem warrior, when he saw Zhong Bo appear, understood that he had fallen for the Qing clan's strategy, and he did not dare to retain his strength at all.

"The power of the totem, bless me!"

With his roar, Qing Yang thought that it was just a strange pattern of an ordinary tattoo, but a strange blood-colored red light flashed, and even the three-foot-five-inch bone sword in his hand was slightly glowing with a strange red light.

With the blessing of these blood-colored red lights, he, who was originally only a sixth-rank middle and lower strength, was able to resist Zhong Bo for dozens of rounds, although he still fell behind, he was better than an ordinary sixth-grade upper armorer.

Qingyang shook his head slightly, I don't know if it was these Red Ghost Wild People found by the Fei Clan, if Zhong Bo was not by his side, even if he had a powerful Divine Soul power, he would not be able to defeat the other party.

Handing over the ten stunned wild soldiers to the twelve private soldiers of the Qing clan to deal with, Qing Yang's gaze turned to the four junior totem warriors.

The junior totem warrior is the middle level of the Red Ghost Department, and his strength is equivalent to the strength of the ninth and eighth rank martial arts.

This group of junior totem warriors who should not be underestimated have long lost their minds in the phantom array, and their movements are strange and slow, like puppet puppets.

"Yu Yi Cai, Yu Yu Yu, Yu Lan. In order to use it, the matter of the prince.

In the middle of the stream. In order to use it, the palace of the prince. ”

Yan Li shoots righteousness, the Shijue takes the picking-sa as the rhythm, Qingyang recites a sentence, shoots an arrow, and there is a junior totem warrior in the arrow.

Qingyang didn't shoot the vital point, these junior totem warriors have rough skin and thick flesh, and they won't die if they shoot a few arrows, not to mention just shooting at the joints and so on.

He is going to arrest him alive, and interrogate who is behind it.

However, the two junior totem warriors woke up from the phantom array and found that they had been hit by arrows in their knees and could not escape, so they immediately killed themselves.

The forest formation, after all, was in a hurry, and in a quarter of an hour, it dissipated.

Qingyang didn't worry about Uncle Zhong, that middle-level totem warrior was fighting desperately, like a mad demon, his veins bulging, and he was indeed extremely fierce.

But he just faced Uncle Zhong, in front of a giant man who was one foot tall and looked like a god and a demon, he was clumsy and difficult to resist.

Ten wild warriors also died under the halberd of the Qing clan's private army.

There were only two junior totem warriors left, and they suddenly woke up at this time, and they were also hit by several arrows in their bodies, staggering, and absolutely unable to run away.

"Well, who is doing murder here!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from outside the woods, and two teams of men rushed in.

"Haha, it turned out to be a good first-class military merit, Sergeant Qingyang, Red Ghost Wild People, everyone gets it and is punished, why don't you give it to the next one?"

The person who came was actually the black and thin lord from before, and next to him was a forty-year-old sergeant knight.

"Great military merit is here, you can take it yourself!"

Qingyang laughed, he felt the kindness of the black and thin lord to him, this should not be an enemy, then he had to win over, and he would rather give up two military merits that were already in hand.

At this time, there were only two Red Ghost junior totem warriors left in the forest, only a few arrows were hit, and the injuries were relatively minor and they could still fight, but after being tempered by the phantom array, they were afraid of the Qing clan.

Seeing that the new corporal was knighted, his appearance was dark and thin, and he was inconspicuous, and he even wanted to use their heads as a military merit for promotion.

In a fit of rage, they rushed over together, even if they died, at least they had to pull a cushion.

"Haha, just in time!"

The black and thin lord was not afraid at all, and under his leadership, nine private soldiers of the Mu clan were killed with their whole bodies pierced through armor.