Chapter 80: The Tribal Son

Min Du was silent, and picked up a full ten weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, sticks, axes, hooks, forks, and whips, and took them all, some of them were held around their waists, some were carried behind their backs, and some were held in their hands, which was really a living mobile weapon rack.

Yang Ling couldn't help but laugh, almost laughed at this guy.

The two of them then set off to search for traces of the missing man.

There was silence in Guixianglin, which was extremely similar to the situation on the day they returned, and people couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

The other party was obviously very good at concealing their whereabouts, and they searched for several hours, but they found nothing.

Just when they were about to give up, Liao Feng hurriedly ran over again and said in a deep voice: "I recalled people back to the tribe according to what you said, but someone is still missing!"

Yang Ling was furious, the opponent was too unscrupulous, and he actually crossed the high wall of the tribe and captured the people and gods unconsciously.

"The other party seems to be hunting, and it seems to be deliberately creating a terrifying atmosphere to make us lose our minds!" Min Du said.

Yang Ling nodded, and glanced around, always feeling that there was a pair of eyes peeping in the dark, ready to wait for an opportunity at any time.

"What do they want?"

Looking at the dimmer and fainter rainbow light in the sky, their hearts were also filled with gloom, and this kind of sky was the favorite of killers and assassins.

"Let's go, we'll wait quietly in the tribe, the opponent must have some purpose, they will strike again!"

There were many people in the Heavenly Barbarian Department, and everyone was talking about it, not knowing what was going on.

At this moment, a breeze blew, and a pale yellow mist drifted from a distance, silent, and extremely difficult to detect in this dim sky.

Bang~

Someone fell straight to the ground with a dull sound.

A moment later, one by one, people fell, all breathing profusely and their eyes glaring angrily, as if they had seen something terribly frightened.

Finally, someone let out a shrill shout before falling.

Yang Ling and the other stewards were all in the council hall, and when they heard this voice, they all rushed to the scene, and when they saw the people all over the ground, they were all angry.

"This poisonous substance in the air can induce fear in the bottom of your heart, everyone holds their breath! Min Du, the wind rises!" Although Yang Ling was burning with anger, he still commanded in an orderly manner.

I saw Min Du stomp his feet suddenly, and a strong breath erupted all over his body, and a hurricane swept away with him as the center, blowing the faint yellow mist upside down.

At this time, Yang Ling took advantage of everyone's inattention, took out the wooden fish from the ring, sat cross-legged, tapped gently, and recited the Qingyin recipe in his mouth.

For a while, the sound of the Buddha was like a wave, spreading out layer by layer, layer by layer, and covering the entire Heavenly Barbarian Department after one breath.

When the thousands of people lying on the ground heard this, they slowly calmed down, and the look of fear on their faces disappeared without a trace.

"Playing tricks on people's hearts in front of me is really beyond my strength!" Yang Ling snorted coldly.

Then he took out some jade toad beads that could cure all poisons and handed them to Hu Chao, asking him to boil them into soup and serve them to the subordinates.

Half a day later, in the chamber

Yang Ling frowned and said: "The other party first captured our subordinates silently to create an atmosphere of panic, and then used this poisonous fog to lure people into the fear hidden in their hearts, so as to achieve a certain goal!"

Everyone agreed, but no one knew what the other party's purpose was.

So we can only wait and see what happens, wait slowly, and no matter how cunning the fox is, there will be a day when the fox will show its tail.

In this way, they began to disperse patrols, Hu Chao and He Qianwu took some strong men to guard the southeast region of the tribe, Lu Er and Fang Yunmeng led people to guard the northeast region, Min Du was in charge of the southwest region, Liao Feng and Yin Hui were in charge of the northwest region, and Yang Ling was in the central council room, ready to deploy troops to support at any time.

More than ten days have passed since Yang Ling passed the Fa, and twenty of the nearly one hundred leaders have cultivated their true power, and their strength has been greatly improved, much stronger than ordinary martial artists, and this time they have all joined the important task of guarding the tribe.

Time passed day by day, but fortunately, the food of the Heavenly Barbarian Department was sufficient, and it could last for a long time, otherwise those ordinary people would not be able to bear it at all.

In the midst of the people's suffering, the ninth day had passed, but there was no movement.

Everyone thought that the other party had died down and was preparing to lift their guard and return to normal life.

But on the tenth day, a piercing whistling sound came from Hu Chao's side, alarming the entire tribe.

Yang Ling's eyes were about to split, holding the Soul Shattering Spear in his hand, and he quickly rushed over with lightning in his body, and he had already arrived in just a few breaths.

In front of him, the best of those tribes were lying on the ground, some of them were bleeding from their noses and noses, their faces were full of pain, and they were obviously seriously injured.

Hu Chao and He Qianwu were both lying on the ground, and they had no strength to act.

"He captured two geniuses in the tribe who had cultivated true power!"

Yang Ling frowned, shouted loudly to Min Du, and after a few breaths, the man covered in weapons appeared in front of him, unspeakably weird.

"There should be more than one person on the other side, if there is really some kind of purpose, now should be the time to see the poor dagger, we must not fall for their trick to divert the tiger from the mountain!

Then Yang Ling and Min Du followed the trail.

The trail was intermittent, but it could be found with a careful search, which made the two of them even more suspicious.

Because when they tracked before, they didn't have the slightest mark at all, so there were only two possibilities for the situation in front of them: first, the person being tracked this time was not strong, and the concealment method was a little rude; second, the other party deliberately left this seemingly non-existent line index to lure them to attack.

At this time, they had chased out of the Guixiang Forest, and in front of them was a lush shrub.

"Min Du, when I enter the bushes, you will reflexively kill back, if you can catch the enemy, I will lend you the mountain axe to use, how about it?"

Hearing this, Min Du's eyes were red, and although he was silent, Yang Ling knew that he had agreed.

Then the two of them parted ways, one continued the pursuit, and the other returned to the Heavenly Barbarians.

The area of the bushes is huge, as far as the eye can see, and the grass and trees sway in the wind, one after another, full of dangers.

It was dark, and it was extremely difficult to keep tracking.

Roar~

A beast had been lurking, and when Yang Ling passed by, it suddenly attacked, its huge body as fast as a spear, and its mouth spewed a fishy smell.

Yang Ling was shocked, and the Soul Shattering Spear in his hand did not hesitate to kill.

I saw blood all over the sky, and the giant beast was stabbed in half, and the body of the spear vibrate, turning into a few pieces of minced meat and falling to the ground.

Just as the minced flesh fell, an infinite shadow struck the ground from a distance, and the speed was too fast to catch.

This is the top-notch way of assassination, silent and imperceptible.

Swish~

The shadow reached his ankle in an instant, and the next moment it was about to cut in.

Yang Ling's hairs stood on end, and he was indescribably shocked, and there was a trace of panic in his heart.

The Vajra Method was reflexively cast, he was already a copper skin and iron bone, and after this period of tempering, his strength had surpassed that of the powerhouses in the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

At this time, after the blessing of the Vajra Method, the flesh and skin were filled with layers of golden light, and the ** intensity was infinitely close to that of a spiritual cultivator in the middle of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

Bang~

The shadow turned out to be a short black blade, and it slashed at the ankle without any suspense.

He felt a sharp pain, and when he looked down, he saw a blood mark on his skin, and there was some black substance in it, emitting a black glow, constantly invading his body.

At the moment of distraction, two more short blades struck from a distance, as fast as lightning.

Yang Ling was furious, and before he could see the enemy, he was actually wounded, and there was a labor pain from the wound, almost paralyzing his nerves.

"What the hell?"

He cursed in a low voice, and the Soul Crushing Spear in his hand erupted with a strong golden light, sweeping towards the two short blades.

Jingling~

A crisp voice sounded, Yang Ling took three steps back, and the short blade was also knocked upside down and flew out.

At this moment, he was full of suffocation, the enemy was in the shadows, and the attack was coming from two directions, apparently more than one person.

Yang Ling's mind turned sharply, knowing that he had been ambushed, and the other party might not have thought about sneaking up on the Heavenly Barbarians at all, just to lure them out and then besiege them.

He hesitated, stumbling, and at this difficult moment, two roars were suddenly heard in the distance, followed by a violent explosion, and the air rushed into the sky, destroying a large area of vegetation.

In this surging airflow, Yang Ling felt some real power.

In an instant, he knew that the two robbed people of the Heavenly Barbarian Department had blown themselves up and died.

At this time, there is nothing to describe his anger, and the people who can cultivate their true power are all treasures, and they died like this.

He clutched the Soul Crusher and sped towards the explosion.

However, as soon as he took a few steps, a short blade came from another direction, and it was a three-edged one.

In a hurry, Yang Ling used the Soul Shattering Spear to repel the incoming short blade, but his speed was also forced to slow.

"The strength of the three blades is the same, apparently from the same person, in order to rescue the enemy in the place of the explosion! They have been secretly assassinating, probably because they are not strong enough to crush me!" He immediately guessed the number and strength of the other party, and his mind was already determined.

After just a few breaths, I came to the place where the explosion occurred, and it was a mess in front of me, and the ground was covered with blood and bones, which was very miserable.

"In order to help me lock on to the enemy, these two people did not hesitate to self-destruct, and they deserve to be good sons of my Heavenly Barbarian Department!"

Yang Ling's heart was sour, and he continued to chase, the opponent had obviously been injured, his strength had been greatly reduced, and he could no longer hide perfectly.

Half an hour later, he finally saw a figure, dressed in a gray robe, perfectly blending in with the dim sky.

However, the other party's body was unstable and his speed was much slower.

"Where is the dog thief!" he shouted, his voice rolling like thunder, with endless anger in it.

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