"Little brother, don't be nervous, why should you be on guard in the vast wasteland?" said the wasteland man with a smile.

"I don't know what Your Excellency is doing?" Ning Feng said.

"I think the little brother should be from the Northern Clan, right?" The wasteland man looked relaxed, "Do you know where this wasteland is located?" Ning Feng was silent, and the wasteland man said again: "Don't hide it from the little brother, this wasteland is located in the westernmost part of the Barbarian Yue, but if you follow the direction of your consciousness, you will never be able to get out of here." ”

Ning Feng didn't make a judgment on the truth or falsehood of this person's words, he put all his spirit on this wasteland person. Although they were two feet apart, they couldn't hide the strange smell of blood on the wasteland people, and those two strange sleeves made Ning Feng very uneasy, which was the source of the fishy qi.

Ning Feng stared blankly, "What do you mean by this?"

The wasteland man smiled and took a few steps forward, "Little brother, how about you and I make a deal?" and then he set his eyes on Xiao Yi.

"I don't know what the deal is?" Ning Feng said coldly, how could he not see that this person was fighting Xiao Yi's idea.

"Little brother, as the old saying goes, there is no weapon in the south, there is no beast in the north, and the little brother, as a member of the northern tribe, is afraid that he doesn't know anything about spirit beasts, but there is a weapon here, and he wants to exchange it with the little brother. ”

"Compared to this horse, the little brother's physique is more suitable for refining. With that, the wasteland man put his hand in his sleeve and heard a clattering sound of metal sharding, and immediately a fire-colored lizard covered in pimples fell into the hands of the wastelander.

Ning Feng's eyes flickered, this was clearly a spirit beast, but the people of the wasteland called it a spirit weapon, did he really think that he was a newcomer or did this thing have another way?

Ning Feng stepped forward slowly, the hearts of the wasteland people were surging, as if time had slowed down, and every step Ning Feng took made him feel extremely heavy. "Little brother Mo is going to be deceived by its appearance, even I ...... at first"

Call!

Before the wasteland man finished speaking, the salamander in his palm suddenly opened its mouth, and a slender and scorching fire snake suddenly stabbed out, swooping straight at Ning Feng's door!

But the wasteland people never dreamed that a cold light suddenly bounced out from Ning Feng's back like a spring that had been suppressed for a long time, and after cutting through the fire snake, it struck the wasteland people in an instant, the speed was terrifying, and Luo Sheng's umbrella was like Ning Feng's arm, infused with his emotions.

Just like after countless rehearsals, Ning Feng's hand was smooth, fast and ruthless, this was his way to deal with Ning Feng, but he never dreamed that Ning Feng would actually start first. In a moment, the wasteland people felt that the thorns were overwhelming them. It was already a trivial matter for him to open his flesh and flesh, and he only felt as if he had swallowed a mace, stirring wildly between his internal organs, flesh and bones, and was immediately beaten back several feet.

"You!" The wasteland man was taken aback, Ning Feng's move he understood, today he definitely encountered a hard bone, this person's strength is probably already at the level of the cultivation world. But the wasteland man didn't have time to think about it anymore, and with a sweep of his hand, the green snake in his right sleeve burst out.

"It's late!" Ning Feng shouted, Liuyun stepped up, and galloped forward, only to see the wasteland people who were retreating suddenly stopped, and a strange thing blocked him. This thing is edged and edgeless, like a gas light and like a real thing, and it is too late to turn back, but the brilliant light closes all his sight from the side.

The wasteland man saw a crescent moon, a hollowed-out crescent, as high as him, and the purple-gold light was like the reorganization of the iron umbrella......

At this time, he saw the gap between the external spirit beast and the natal spirit beast, Ning Feng could control Xiao Yi's skills at any time as he wanted, which was the same as his own skills, while the wasteland people could only rely on the ability of the salamander itself, and they could not change it randomly, and they could not mention the Lord or anything like that.

Sure enough, as soon as Ziyue appeared, the scorching aura forced the green snake to tremble again and again, and it disappeared without a trace.

"No!" the wasteland man exclaimed, he had been pursuing the natal spirit beast all his life, so he didn't really know the natal spirit beast.

Purple Moon passed through the body of the wasteland man, up his eyebrows and down his crotch, and the wasteland man fell straight down.

The wasteland people had died, but instead of leaving like the green snake, the salamander shot next to Ziyue. It seemed that the salamander was very angry and struck at the purple crescent, but as long as Ning Feng didn't drive, the purple moon would be like a virtual thing, and the salamander couldn't hold on to the air for a while and finally couldn't hold on and fell.

After falling, the salamander "unabated", "I don't know whether to live or die!" Ning Feng picked up Luo Sheng's umbrella and hit it for a while, never thinking that this salamander was extremely hard, and the head of the umbrella made a clanging sound, it was really like a piece of metal.

Ning Feng was angry, and with a turn of his mind, he brought Ziyue over, and when he saw Ziyue, the salamander was fearless and stubborn, but it increased its momentum a little, and it was so crazy that it kept hitting, "I'll see how hard you are!"

The strong edge of the crescent moon hit the salamander, and after a while, the salamander was like an ant on a hot pan, and it looked like it was just rubbing. But Ning Feng knew that Ziyue's sharpness could be cut off even with some copper and iron swords, and he saw that the pimples outside the skin of the salamander were smoothed out at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After a while, Ning Feng suddenly showed a look of surprise, after the salamander was polished smooth and shiny, no matter how strong the crescent moon edge was, it couldn't be wiped out even more. "Huh?" Ning Feng couldn't help but be shocked, put away the purple moon, the salamander in front of him was not much smaller than before, and the color also turned from fiery red to yellow and red. But it doesn't look like a lizard anymore, smooth like a snake, but shorter and harder than a snake, and with a body that is only half a foot long, it can only be described as strong.

This appearance reminded Ning Feng of a kind of coin in the world-the hammer, a non-perforated round coin, hard and bright, it is the smallest unit, ten can be exchanged for a copper plate. At this time, it seems that the appearance of the salamander is nine points similar to the hammer, "I will call you the hammer in the future." Ning Feng stepped forward with a smile, how could such a treasure fall, not to mention anything else, this perverted body made Ning Feng dare not underestimate it.

The salamander shivered a little when it saw Ning Feng coming, although it looked much more energetic than before on the surface, it obviously didn't want to experience the feeling of being skinned alive just now.

"The wicked man of the wasteland has obviously failed to tap into your potential, so I'll take care of the rest. Ning Feng grabbed the hammer on the one hand, and kept the purple moon on the other hand, and when Ning Feng's spiritual pulse moved, the hammer immediately became honest. Able to be an external spirit beast of the wasteland people, the hammer is obviously limited in ability, after encountering Ning Feng, a spirit master with a spiritual vein, this kind of deterrence is something it has never experienced, and it can clearly feel that Ning Feng controls a stronger beast.

Of course, Ning Feng could choose to put the hammer in his sleeve or even in his pocket like a wasteland man, but this was too unsafe, and now Ning Feng could only be regarded as a beginner in cultivation, and his experience was too poor. The hammer is perverted and hard, if it can't achieve such a deterrent as now, it will be troublesome for this guy to really sneak attack, it is not like Xiao Yi, Ning Feng still doesn't understand the rules of external spirit beasts, but he just thinks that this guy can't even be regarded as an external spirit beast.

Ning Feng didn't have a few things, thought about it for a while, and finally set his eyes on Luo Sheng's umbrella, "If only it could open ......"

......

This is the third morning since Ning Feng disappeared from the Longteng Army, and a strange thing has spread in the army in the past few days, for some reason, all the war horses in the army are tired, which greatly affects the training. And the beginning of this matter was the morning when Ning Feng disappeared, so in the Dragon Teng Cavalry Battalion, in addition to the plague, many people pointed the finger at the forty-eighth battalion.

In the past few days of Ning Feng's absence, the life of the 48th Battalion was extremely miserable, not only was the camp crowded to accommodate people and horses, but in the face of sarcasm and troubles everywhere, they could only scold and fight back. Just yesterday, a few fighters were bullied so much that they couldn't bear it, and it eventually turned into a 10-to-1 fight, although they were finally stopped by the above, but those fighters are still unconscious.

The ownerless forty-eighth battalion is covered with a layer of haze, and there are only three people in this tent, Yang Wu, Wu Yong and Zhang Ge.

"I don't believe Niu Wei would do such a thing! Is he crazy!" Zhang Ge shouted loudly, no one would have thought that the fatigue of the war horse could have something to do with Niu Wei.

"I don't believe it either, but if you are treated properly, there are witnesses and physical evidence, and this is the end of it. Wu Yong sighed.

"I'll ask you why he did this!" Zhang Ge said.

Wu Yong glanced impatiently, "What are you arguing with me, I can know why!"

Yang Wu held the sword and closed his eyes half-closed, "You guys have to quarrel and quarrel, let me be clean for a while while I live." ”

Zhang Ge immediately leaned over, "What do you mean?"

"You'd better be quiet, or you'll be next. Yang Wu closed his eyes and ignored the two of them after saying a word.