"Governor, where are we going now?" The internal space of the flying boat is sufficient, enough to fit hundreds of begging soldiers, and it is obvious that the space formation is used. At this time, Qizhai was sitting next to Mu Sen and asked.

Mu Sen glanced at Qizhai, "Do you want to go home?"

Qizhai nodded without hesitation. He has been away from his family and friends for many years, and he is now desperate to see people and things that can give him warmth.

The same is true of the other beggar soldiers, each with their own attachments and stories.

Mu Sen smiled, revealing his white teeth, "Then send you home." ”

"How do you go back?" Qizhai's eyes lit up.

Mu Sen patted the flying boat, "Of course it's to take it back." ”

"Crossing the Void?"

"Yes. ”

"But what about the three levels of the frontier?"

"Rush through!"

......

At the intersection of the Hundred Races and the Terrans, there are layers of levels, and generally speaking, they are all three levels. Three passes on the town of Biluo, down the Yellow Spring. Therefore, even if you pass through the Void, you will be intercepted.

Of course, due to the different locations and races, the town guards of the three levels are also different, some are weaker, and some are stronger.

And the so-called if he is strong and let him be strong, I will not look for a strong one. Mu Sen decisively chose those places where the guarding force was relatively weak, this was a major matter related to returning to the territory of the human race, and it was better not to waste the land.

The speed of the flying boat is very fast, and it is a thousand miles in an instant. After traveling like this for about three days, a pass guarded by the Yu clan suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This is a magnificent pass, the continuous walls are like a lying and dormant beast, the black bricks and tiles are like the scales of the beast, each piece exudes coldness and heaviness.

On the city wall is a team of brightly armored feather clans, armed with swords and guns, majestically patrolling back and forth, the aura on their bodies is in harmony with the entire pass, with a majesty that overwhelms everything.

"Dudu, what should I do, do you want to lurk in?" In a turbulent black cloud not far from the pass, Mu Sen, the beggar army, and the disciples of the Taichu Inn such as Beixun and Nan'an gathered together to discuss how to break through.

"Can this pass still lurk?" Mu Sen said in surprise.

Qizhai was stunned when he heard this, and then his face turned red. The beggar army's many successful lurking experiences made him a little blind. This side of the border pass is not the same as the hundred ethnic forces in the hinterland, and there are a variety of magic weapons on the pass that detect the breath of the human race. No matter how well the Terrans hide it, there is nothing to hide under the detection of these probing magic weapons.

Of course, there are also magic weapons to explore the identities of hundreds of tribes in the Terran frontier.

It is precisely because of this that the hundred tribes infiltrate the human race, or the human race infiltrates the hundred tribes, and they rarely pass through the pass. Most of them sneaked through void rifts.

Mu Sen also wants to encounter a spatial rift that can go straight to the human race, but this kind of thing is like a bus waiting for a rainy day, it just doesn't come.

Are you angry?

Qi is definitely qi. But phosgene has no way, and we must find a way to break the game.

The way Mu Sen thought was to continue to follow the decisions he had made before, and if he didn't say much, he would be ruthless, and if he didn't let it go, he would be scared.

Before scolding, Mu Sen said to Nan'an and Beixun, "Are you sure you want to charge with us? ”

Hearing Mu Sen's words, Beixun and Nan'an felt that they had been insulted, and they patted their chests and shouted, they must advance and retreat together, begging Taichu is a family!

Seeing that they were so heroic in Beixun and Nan'an, Mu Sen couldn't help but feel a little relieved. Partners who are willing to fight side by side are always easy to form strong friendships.

Mu Sen's eyes glanced at the beggar army and the Taichu disciple and said, "To go home!"

"To get home!"

"To get home!"

......

Hearing Mu Sen's slogan, the Taichu disciples were okay, after all, they voluntarily went deep into the hinterland of the hundred clans to hone, and they didn't come for long. But the beggar army is different, at this time their eyes are shining, like a round of divine sun. Homecoming is a powerful word for them.

At first, the beggars were still covering their surroundings when they shouted, but after shouting a few times, under Mu Sen's instructions, they dispersed the surrounding cover.

According to Mu Sen, we are all going to rush to the level, the bright knife is in and out, what are you playing secretly?

As the beggars' cover dissipated, their shouts were soon discovered by the Yu clan guarding the pass.

One after another shrill chirps resounded through the pass, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Countless officers shouted, "Quickly form a team! Prepare for battle!"

There were countless Yu clans who exuded surging momentum from the pass, and a leader of the Yu clan shouted at Mu Sen and his party, "Bold Blood Food actually dares to offend my Yu Clan's Feinu Pass!"

In the face of this Yu Clan's angry shout, Mu Sen pursed his lips, among the three views of the many Yu Clan guards, you Fei Nu Sanguan is the most rubbish! There is still a face to threaten here, it is really ridiculous! Is it true that we didn't collect information?

The three levels of the flying slave of the Yu clan are indeed a little weak, and this weakness is not only within the Yu clan, but also in the entire wilderness hundred clans. For example, in the third level of the current flying slave, the highest guard in the pass is only Yuan Ying, not even a half-step combination.

Of course, there is a reason why the three levels of flying slaves are weak, because the three levels of flying slaves are at the very edge and innermost of the frontier, and since their establishment, they have never been attacked by the human race.

When it was first established, there were some fierce generals, but they were all transferred to other passes.

However, I still praise the guards of the third level of Feinu, who dare to face Mu Sen and the beggar army with the cultivation of Yuan Ying. "The Yu clan is brave, it's really strong. ”

For Beixun's exclamation, Nan'an deeply agreed, "Yes, this leader of the Yu clan is really worthy of admiration. ”

Mu Sen pulled out his long knife, and the knife shone brightly. The beggar army exudes momentum and can shake mountains and rivers.

"Fit!" Just as Mu Sen and the beggar army were about to charge forward, the leader-like Yuan Ying suddenly exclaimed. Then the feather began to back away frantically. The same is true of the many feathered tribes who followed him, like rabbits chased by hunting dogs, retreating towards the pass.

The voices of Beixun and Nan'an's praise stopped abruptly, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on their faces. Then this embarrassment turned into an angry roar, "Kill all these Feather Clans for me." ”

The disciples of the Taichu Inn also turned into a torrent, burst out with murderous intent, and rushed towards the pass.

The speed of the leader of the pass who escaped was not unfast, but under the pursuit of the merger, the half-step merger, and a large number of Yuan Ying, his escape was somewhat ridiculous.

"Break through this level, kill the Feather Clan!" Mu Sen shouted.

"Whew!" the beggar army was like a rainbow.

"Yes!" the primordial disciples shouted in unison.

Mu Sen took the lead, slashed down with a knife, and the rippling sword light surging dozens of feet, directly setting off a galaxy in the void, and this galaxy directly hit the third level of Feinu. Everywhere he passed, the air exploded, and those insignificant particles of dust directly turned into high-speed bullets, piercing the meteorite stars in the distance.

Many of the Feather Clan soldiers on the third level of Feinu were at a loss at this time, and they were in a mess. An officer shouted, "Steady, steady, open the defense!"

Another officer shouted, "Get out of the city walls!"

With the leader leaving the city, the orders of many officers were confused, and the soldiers did not know who to listen to.

But soon they will listen to one person.

Who?

Lord Yama.

Mu Sen's long knife slashed at the city pass, and the moment it touched the city pass, the city pass suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and countless talismans were densely packed, as dense as a swarm of bees. These talismans intertwined with each other, forming a large curtain that neutralized Mu Sen's attacks.

Those pale-faced Yu clans were a little relieved, thinking that the defense of my flying slave in the third level was still okay......

What a hammer!

With a "boom", the defensive array composed of many talismans directly turned into fireworks in the sky, and then Mu Sen's long knife was brilliant, and the castration was unabated.

There was another continuous violent sound, and the city gate suddenly exploded, and countless rubble and tiles turned into meteors and splashed in all directions, mixed with blood and lives.

Under the powerful power of the explosion, waves of sound and qi flew together, killing and harvesting in parallel. Those feathers were thrown into the sky, and then they were smashed directly by the broken rubble through the body.

Some of the Feather Tribes fell into the dust, and they were also attacked by rubble and rubble. And the continuous shock wave, which wantonly swept away life.

"You lowly blood eaters, you will ......"

"Live a long life!" Qizhai unceremoniously interrupted the fleeing leader's trembling. His eyes were bright, and his body exuded a strong confidence, "This is just the beginning, sooner or later, even your Yu clan will have to crawl at the feet of our human race." Our human race will rejoice!"

"You're dreaming!" the leader of the Feather Clan was now surrounded by a trapped beast with the madness of a trapped beast on his face.

"Really?" Qizhai's mouth revealed a cold arc.

"You Terran blood and food are all mixed with the Protoss, and you still have the face to say that the Terran should be happy!Phew!" the leader of the Feather Clan sneered.

"We're getting involved with the Protoss, what's the matter with your Yu Clan?, have you eaten your rice?" "A hairy race like you, even if you want to be a slave to our human race, we don't want it!"

"You ......"

"What's the matter, come to war!" Qiancheng interrupted the angry roar of the leader of the Feather Clan.

The leader of the Yu clan glanced back at the collapsed city pass, and his will to die appeared in his heart. can't live, let the Terran break the barrier, even if he can escape his life under the hands of the Terran, but the clan law and family rules have no reason to survive half of their own.

"I am the ...... of the Yu clan"

An attack that belonged to the half-step combination was terrifying, and the half-cut words spoken by the leader of the Feather Clan were cut off again. And after this time, he will never be able to say anything again. The body of the leader of the Feather Clan gradually dissolved into nothingness, and disappeared into heaven and earth.