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The news of a foreigner breaking through the city wall also spread throughout the Yu tribe, and countless clansmen raised their heads in shock, looking at the two figures passing over their heads, and at the same time they were angry, they were more at a loss.

How many people dispelled the idea of making a move after feeling the majestic aura of soul power like a flood on Wu Moxie's body. After all, a strong person who can achieve air-skimming flight with the explosion of soul power alone is no longer something they can fight.

Suddenly, the sky on the right seemed to be swept by a few white lightning bolts, which disappeared suddenly, but they were still captured by Wu Moxie.

Several sleeping breaths in the east are slowly waking up, like horned vipers hidden deep in the sand, stretching their bodies and emitting danger signals.

Wu Moxie's figure stagnated slightly, and then swept towards the west at a faster speed.

He knew in his heart that this should be the retreat of the Yu clan's ancestors, and judging from the breath, the cultivation of these people was at least not lower than that of the Voyeur God Realm, and their strength far exceeded that of Qin Tianming.

After going through a few battles, Wu Moxie also has a preliminary understanding of his current strength, because he can't control the huge soul power in his body at all, and because he has learned very little soul law, he can't be like Shiyu, he can perfectly manipulate these soul powers for his own use, and he can't even fight the half-step peep god, let alone the few Yu ancestors who are about to wake up.

In the line of sight, seventy-two black shadows faintly appeared, scattered everywhere.

Wu Moxie cast an inquiring glance at Zhang Mingyuan in his hand.

"That's it!" Zhang Mingyuan nodded hurriedly, but his eyes looked at the ground dozens of meters away from him, and swallowed dryly.

The figures of the two fell sharply, smashing straight down the steps of a black stone altar.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed out from all directions, holding the tip of a black spear and pointing directly at Wu Moxie's head, glowing with cold glow in the sun.

Wu Moxie, who was dragging Zhang Mingyuan with one hand, was expressionless, and turned around slightly, but it caused several people in front of him to retreat one after another, although he still maintained the posture of raising his spear, but he couldn't help but show fear.

Thinking that they had heard of the foreigner in front of them, and they knew the strength of this person, the purpose of the clan urgently sending them was to involve the foreigners and prevent more casualties in the clan, so no one dared to take the liberty of making a move.

Zhang Mingyuan threw a miserable gaze at the clansmen asking for help, but what he got was a helpless sigh, which made him feel extremely desperate.

As long as he is still in the hands of this monster, his life will be in a state of danger at any time, and the other party wants to kill himself as easily as pinching an ant to death.

"It's all the soul priests of the Soul Melting Realm, it seems that this Yu clan can dominate the entire desert area, and there is really some background. Wu Moxie's left hand water tough knife flipped slightly, and the soul power flowed on it, cold and shiny.

His eyebrows suddenly raised, and he found that although these Yu clansmen had Horcruxes in their hands and were all aiming at themselves, none of them used their spirit fusion, and no one summoned their own spirit demons.

After all, a spirit priest like Wu Moxie who fights like a warrior can be regarded as an outlier, and the spirit demon is a major means of warfare, and the failure to summon the spirit demon can only show that these Yu people have no intention of fighting, and it can be seen from their jealous eyes that these Yu people are more afraid that Wu Moxie will kill their spirit demon.

Since he knew that this group of people did not dare to make a move on him, Wu Moxie didn't want to waste time cleaning up the messes, so he grabbed Zhang Mingyuan and walked into the distance.

A group of soul priests in the Spirit Melting Realm were treated as ornaments, and they were treated with such contempt, and they were naturally angry, but no one dared to show it, and under looking at each other, they had to lift the black spear and follow from afar.

The seventy-two black stone altars were closely clustered, and the aisles were very narrowly spaced, and under Zhang Mingyuan's stammering identification, Wu Moxie finally came to the entrance of the dungeon that the former had mentioned.

A long staircase leads straight to the bottomless underground, although the door is unguarded, there are dozens of black gold gilt iron welding, forming a cumbersome royal lock magic circle, the dark gold pattern is carved on the stone slab, and the groove in the middle is as red as blood.

"Zhang Yao, they are being locked up here?" Wu Moxie turned his head and asked.

Zhang Mingyuan's head was like a chicken pecking rice, although his expression was panicked, a vague meaning quietly flashed between his eyes, as if he was calculating something.

"Third sister, they're in the dungeon, senior. ”

The corners of Wu Moxie's mouth suddenly hooked up a hint of playfulness, and he continued: "Just walk in?"

"Just walk in. Zhang Mingyuan's pale forehead was dripping with sweat.

"That's good. Wu Moxie immediately grabbed Zhang Mingyuan, blocked his body in front of him, and walked towards the entrance of the dungeon step by step.

"Y-What are you doing?!"

Zhang Mingyuan waved his arms in a panic, his eyes looked at the dazzling golden light of the Imperial Lock Circle at the entrance, his face was terrified to the extreme, and he was about to touch the magic circle, Wu Moxie finally stopped.

"What, are you scared? Are you stupid or am I stupid?" Wu Moxie sneered.

In this chapter, Mingyuan saw that no one could save him, and he actually wanted to use the defensive array in the clan to deal with Wu Moxie, which can be described as a panic and tried to save himself in vain, but this kind of trick that anyone with a discerning eye can see, how could Wu Moxie be fooled.

"Seniors spare my life!!I don't dare anymore!" Zhang Mingyuan knelt on the ground with a puff, ignoring the wound on his thigh, and pleaded.

At this time, Wu Moxie no longer had patience, grabbed Zhang Mingyuan's face, and said coldly: "Put away your clumsy pathetic acting skills, I won't eat that! Remember, if you play me again, you will die a miserable death!"

His lips were pinched into a beak, and Zhang Mingyuan couldn't speak, so he had to stare at those frightened eyes and nodded.

Wu Mo looked at the Imperial Lock Array for a long time, and found that it could be regarded as superior in terms of both rune carving, physiognomy maintenance, or power, and the person who laid down this magic array at least had the cultivation of peeking into the Divine Realm. With the huge soul power of the cyan light points in his body, although he could forcibly break the magic circle, it was too much of a waste of time, and what he lacked most now was time.

"You should be able to open this magic circle, right?" Wu Moxie kicked Zhang Mingyuan, who was trembling.

"Can be can, as long as there is the blood of the Yu clan, it can be ...... I'm missing one thing. Zhang Mingyuan spread out his hand and said with a timid smile.

"What. ”

"The Guardian Chapter. Zhang Mingyuan pointed to the blood-red groove in the eye of the magic circle, and signaled that the magic chapter should be placed there.

Seeing that Zhang Mingyuan didn't seem to be lying, Wu Moxie was thoughtful, his eyes were misty, and he suddenly focused on the group of Yu people who were peeking at him behind him.

"They, they should have what you say, right?"

Zhang Mingyuan looked at Wu Moxie's smiling face in amazement, and then turned to the group of clansmen, and under the strong pleading gaze of his compatriots, he resurfaced Wu Moxie's previous words.

He shuddered at the thought of the possible consequences of lying about this matter, and nodded fiercely after a stirring spirit.