Chapter Seventy-Four: Windfall

Easily breaking the Xuanwu shield, the head of the regiment was stunned, the strength of this shield was far weaker than the Xuanwu shield that Mu Tian had cast closely. After a moment of contemplation, the head of the regiment stretched out his slightly frowning eyebrows and let out a long breath.

Mu Tian's long-distance attack, the power is mediocre, even Mu Tian's dominant Xuanwu Shield. With a chuckle, he put away his sword and flew off into the distance.

Without a long sword, the regiment leader's figure sped up a lot, and he escaped dozens of feet in an instant.

Seeing the accelerated regiment commander, Mu Tian did not hesitate, flew forward, in mid-air, his hands moved, and a thunderbolt of light formed in his hand, and he suddenly sent forward, heading straight for the regiment commander.

The regimental commander didn't even look back this time, and his right hand patted out, and it was slapping on the flying ball of light.

"Bang!" the ball of light exploded, and the regiment leader's palm went numb, and he lost consciousness.

There were turbulent waves in his heart, and he secretly blamed himself for forgetting that Mu Tian also had a thunder light ball. Fortunately, his strength is much stronger than that of the deputy head of the regiment, so there is no blurred situation. However, the paralyzing effect made him stunned for a moment.

When the head of the regiment was stunned, Mu Tian took out ten silver needles from the spirit ring, held them up with spiritual power, and the handprint was knotted again, and a ten-needle Xuanwu shield was formed.

"Go!" with a soft shout, the Xuanwu shield struck the commander's outstretched hand backwards like lightning.

The head of the regiment who was paralyzed could only watch the silver needle Xuanwu shield hit his hand, but he couldn't move for half a minute, when the paralysis dissipated, when he could move, ten silver needles had already pierced his acupoint, and the spiritual power of the whole body was lost, and there was a huge pain in the palm of his hand.

Looking at Mu Tian who came over step by step in horror, the head of the regiment forcibly suppressed the pain, squeezed out a smile, and said, "Little brother, it's all a misunderstanding." I just want to save face, and I don't mean to kill you. Now I'm not as good as others, I admit it. If you let me go, I have no complaints about your injury to the one-eyed mercenary group. ”

Snorted lightly, Mu Tianqiang endured it, so he didn't spit it out. The smile squeezed out by the head of the regiment under the great pain was really not ordinary ugly.

Mu Tian directly ignored the regiment leader's words, he was not stupid enough to believe his nonsense. He firmly remembered a sentence on the earth, let the tiger return to the mountain, there will be trouble.

Slowly raising his palm, a ball of light on his palm was gradually forming, faintly flashing with small lightning swamming.

This is a thunderous bomb, Mu Tian plans to kill the regiment commander with one palm, and the battle is quick and fast. He has been out for a long time, and it is time to go back, so as not to worry Ding Qianfei and them.

Seeing Mu Tian's cold eyes, the head of the regiment knew that Mu Tian would not let him go. A trace of hesitation flashed in God's eyes, and finally when Mu Tian was about to take a picture, he hurriedly shouted, "I am a peripheral member of the black-clothed organization. If you kill me, even if you flee to the edge of the sky, you will be hunted down by the black-clothed organization. ”

The black-clothed organization, although it has seen the beginning and the end, but the people who have hunted down and killed the Realm Spirit Temple for thousands of years have also left a terrible reputation on the Realm Spirit Continent. The head of the regiment just wanted to use the reputation of the black-clothed organization to shock Mu Tian.

"The black-clothed organization?" Mu Tian repeated, staring at the head of the regiment, and said word by word: "Are you really related to the black-clothed organization?"

Seeing Mu Tian stop, the head of the regiment's tense heart relaxed a lot, and a trace of pride appeared on his face, and he said softly: "Of course, with a flick of his left hand, a black token popped out of the spirit ring.

Mu Tian reached out and took the black token.

The black token is the size of a palm, extremely heavy to start, I don't know what material it is made of, and its weight and appearance are extremely incompatible.

The whole body of the token flashed with a black luster, and there were faint light patterns engraved in it, but if you look closely, the surface of the token is as smooth as a mirror, without a trace of nicking, and there is nothing in the whole token.

Just as Mu Tian looked at the black token in surprise, Dongfang Han's surprised voice suddenly sounded in Mu Tian's mind: "Demon Order!"

"Teacher, do you recognize this token?" Hearing the teacher's voice, Mu Tian asked softly.

"Hmm!" Dongfang Han said softly, "This is indeed the token of the black-clothed organization. ”

Hearing this, a trace of excitement flashed in Mu Tian's eyes, and the black-clothed organization finally surfaced. Although the head of the regiment is only a peripheral member, he will not know much about the black-clothed organization. But I finally got to the side of the black-clothed organization.

"It seems that the black-clothed organization is absorbing a large number of people. Dongfang Han said lightly, "Otherwise, the conditions will not be relaxed to attract a soft-headed person like the head of the regiment." Previously, their members would commit suicide if they failed. That's why we don't get a little bit of news about them. And in order to survive, the head of the regiment automatically revealed his identity, which shows that the black-clothed organization is in urgent need of manpower, so that it is accepted if it is a person. ”

After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Han said worriedly: "The black-clothed organization is recruiting people so frantically, is it difficult for them to make a big move?"

His body trembled, and Mu Tian gasped. With the personality of the black-clothed organization, it will never be a good thing to have so many people, maybe there is some major conspiracy. If you let it gather enough strength, it will set off a bloody storm on the Realm Spirit Continent.

Mu Tian's eyes turned cold and looked at the head of the regiment. I wanted to break the head of the regiment into pieces, but he knew that the head of the regiment was still valuable, so he resisted the impulse and slapped a palm on the forehead of the regiment leader, and the regiment commander snorted and fainted.

Seeing Mu Tian knock him out, Dongfang Han said with satisfaction: "Let's take him back first and interrogate him slowly." ”

"Hmm!" Mu Tian nodded, turned around and dealt with all the one-eyed wolf mercenaries on the ground, and then pressed one hand on the regiment leader's dantian, urging the spiritual power in his body to destroy his dantian.

When the dantian was destroyed, the head of the group who was in a coma was also awakened by the great pain, and when he felt that the spiritual power in his body was lost, his eyes rolled and he fainted again.

"Hehe" smiled, Mu Tian took the spirit ring from the head of the regiment and put it in his own spirit ring, and then he picked up the half-dead head and ran towards the core of the Spirit Beast Mountain Range in the Central Capital.

After only a few steps, Mu Tian felt that three energy fluctuations suddenly appeared next to him, and their strength was above the spirit master.

"Anyone else?"

His face froze, Mu Tian's perception spread rapidly, and when his perception captured the source of the energy fluctuations, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, and only then did he feel the three energy fluctuations carefully.

A familiar feeling came to his heart, and Mu Tian happily exclaimed, "Sister Mengya, it's your ghost again." , just now you hid Qianfei's breath, and now you suddenly released it, trying to scare people to death. ”

"It's your carelessness, otherwise, as soon as you come into contact with energy fluctuations, you'll know it's us. Even if you're not familiar with me and Dansha's energy fluctuations, Sister Qianfei's, you should always keep it in mind. ”

Hearing Mu Tian's shout, Long Mengya flew out from the hiding place, followed by two figures, flying out of pink and green, and came to Mu Tian's side in a flash.

Ding Qianfei, who was wearing a pink dress, blushed her little face because of Long Mengya's words, which added a bit of coquettishness, which made Mu Tian feel the urge to hold her in his arms.

"Xiaotian, good. Long Mengya put on the appearance of an elder, patted Mu Tian on the shoulder and said, "Even the Ninefold Spirit Master was killed by you, and he is worthy of being my disciple." ”

Hearing this, Mu Tian couldn't cry or laugh. It is said that Long Mengya's predecessor was an eight-armed demon dragon. The eight-armed demon dragon once taught Mu Tian to cultivate lightning scales, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a disciple of Long Mengya. It's just that the eight-armed demon dragon has turned into a beautiful teenage girl, and if you say this again, the scene is a bit funny.

Holding back a smile, Ding Qianfei said softly: "Brother Mu Tian, you scared me to death just now." If Sister Mengya hadn't said you were okay, I would have rushed out a long time ago. Don't do this dangerous thing in the future. ”

Hearing Ding Qianfei's gentle words, Mu Tianru fell into the clouds, his body fluttering, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

"Don't be pretty. Seeing Mu Tian's enjoyment, Long Mengya frowned slightly, and said softly: "Let's go back to the cave first, and see what this guy knows." ”

With a trembling body, Mu Tian returned to reality, glanced at Long Mengya, and blamed him for interrupting his sweet dream.

Long Mengya really ignored Mu Tian's blame, turned around and walked back. Leaving Mu Tian with dry eyes.

Sighing lightly, Mu Tian scratched his head helplessly, and punched Long Mengya's back to vent the anger in his heart.

"It's not a gentleman's work to get it behind people's backs. As soon as Mu Tian waved his hand, he heard Long Mengya's faint voice coming over.

Hearing this, Mu Tian was slightly stunned, his movements were gentle, and he didn't use his spiritual power, how did Long Mengya's girl know.

Seeing Mu Tian's bewildered eyes, Ding Qianfei smiled and said softly: "Brother Mu Tian, you forgot that you have lightning scale essence blood, at such a close distance, your every move is in Sister Mengya's heart, and you can't even escape your thoughts." ”

Hearing this, Mu Tian remembered that there was indeed such a thing, and hurriedly flew back and retreated. It's not a good thing that even the thoughts in your heart are known to others.

"Qianfei," when Mu Tianfei retreated, Long Mengya's voice sounded again, this time not to Mu Tian, but to Ding Qianfei, "You really forget your friends." ”

The pink little face turned red, Ding Qianfei's beautiful eyes turned, and she said softly: "Sister Mengya, I'm doing this for your good." You don't want to think about it, the induction between you is mutual. Now that Brother Mu Tian's strength has reached the Eightfold Spirit Being, who knows if he will sense the thoughts in your heart. ”

Hearing this, Long Mengya, who walked forward calmly, was stunned, and her little face was flushed.

At this time, Mu Tian, who retreated to the distance, laughed and said, "Yes, what am I afraid of." It's Sister Mengya who should be afraid. ”

As he spoke, he flew towards Long Mengya.

Hearing the sound of the wind behind her, Long Mengya's heart was anxious, her figure flashed, and she flew away like lightning.

Seeing the delicate Long Mengya and running away in a hurry, Mu Tian and the others couldn't help laughing.