The Wei Liang tribe, located at the junction of the Wing Clan and the Fire Clan, is a continuous mountain and ravine, winding like a giant dragon. The camp of the Wei Liang tribe was atop a towering mountain, surrounded on three sides by gentle slopes covered with verdant trees, and on the other side by cliffs with no bottom in sight.

In the hall of the Wei Liang tribe, the leader of the merger period, Yiqian Yuan Shen Yuezhi, was sitting on the main seat, and below him, a young Wing Clan stood with his hands down, respectfully reporting something to Yiqian.

"The Nine Turning Fruits in the Abyss will ripen in seven days, and all the roads leading to the Abyss will be occupied, I, Wei Liang, will occupy a total of three roads, and Elder Yi'an, Elder Yizhi, and Elder Yiliu are leading teams to garrison the three roads. ”

The voice in front of the wing was deep, and the words he said were like golden stones and jade vibrations, "Let the three elders be extra wary of the guys of the Shark Clan, the last time the Nine Turns Fruit was ripe, they didn't kill any of the people of our Wei Liang Tribe." ”

"Yes, Chief. The young winged replied respectfully.

"By the way, is there any news about that god stick?" asked Tsubasaki.

The young Wing Clan said, "Not yet, he seems to have evaporated from the world, and many Wing Clan tribes have dug into the ground and have not found any trace of him." ”

Tsubasa said, "That's it, forget it." Originally, I wanted to capture him in exchange for some benefits, but now it seems that this god clan also has some level. Let's let our tribe's hunting team come back and prepare for the war with all our might, this time the Abyss Nine Transformation Fruit is what our Wei Liang tribe wants!"

"Yes. ”

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"Don't let one go!" Mu Sen was covered in blood, the blade was bright red, and a rich evil aura permeated his body. It has been more than ten days since the underground undercurrent returned to the surface, and in the past ten days, they have encountered three Wing Clan hunting teams, and when they met the first hunting team, he also wanted to use the identity of the Protoss to set up information.

As a result, as soon as he walked out, he was surrounded by the Wing Clan's team.

"I'm a Protoss, what are you going to do?"

"It's you!"

The reaction of the Wing Clan made Mu Sen think that the forked mountain of the Divine Clan had been overturned, but the roar of the Wing Clan team brought him back to reality, "Don't run away from the Divine Stick, changing your fate is just around the corner!"

"Think about the reward of grabbing the magic stick, and fight it!

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Mu Sen is sad, and if you are wanted by the entire Wing Clan, you are also sad.

Mu Sen wiped out all this wing clan in order to hide his whereabouts, and in the later march, Mu Sen went out day and night, so that Huai Xia's consciousness was fully opened, but he still encountered two wing clan hunting teams. And what he is facing now is the third Wing Clan hunting team, which is undoubtedly more threatening than the previous two Wing Clan hunting teams.

In this Wing Clan hunting team, there was actually a Yuan Infant Peak! Mu Sen was inseparable from him, and he suffered a lot of injuries. But even so, Mu Sen didn't let the knife, which had recovered somewhat, move.

Because he doesn't know what kind of enemy will be ushered in later, what if the next Wing Clan hunting team has a combination?

Mu Sen fought desperately, fighting with this Yuan Infant at the peak, and the mountains and rivers were shattered and the earth cracked. Qizhai also led the beggar army to fight with other wing tribes, and the hunting team that followed this Yuanying wing clan was also good, although the number was not as good as the beggar army, but it was extremely brave, and the beggar army was on a par with the killing.

However, as the power of the beggar army's battle array was revealed, the Wing Clan hunting team began to struggle a little, and the casualties gradually increased. However, this Wing Clan hunting team is not decadent, it's not that they all regard death as home, they are real warriors. Rather, they believed that the Primal Infant Wing Clan would be able to capture the Divine Stick and come back to their rescue.

But their thoughts were quickly dissipated without a trace by the fall of the Yuanying Wing Clan, and Mu Sen was like a killing god, killing the Yuanying Wing Clan by exchanging injuries for his life.

With the fall of this Yuanying Wing Clan, many Wing Clans suddenly scattered in a hurry and fled for their lives in all directions. But how could Mu Sen allow them to leave like this? While ordering the beggar army to pursue and kill with all his might, he took matters into his own hands, and the blood-stained long knife in his hand cut countless rolling marks, cutting the space, and countless winged clans were cut open, and blood sprayed red, red all over the sky.

After slaying the last Wingclan, Mu Sen landed on the ground, his long knife holding the ground, gasping for breath.

Qizhai had already sent people to clean up the battlefield, and after a while, Qizhai took all the seizures obtained from these wing clans to Mu Sen, and specially selected those healing pills that had no bloodline restrictions. Looking at a few fragrant pills in perfect condition, Mu Sen shook his head, "Give it to the seriously injured brother." ”

Qizhai was stunned in his heart, and the other beggar soldiers who heard Mu Sen's voice were also stunned, and they looked at Mu Sen with disbelief. This is a life-saving elixir!

"Du Du ......" Qizhai's tone was a little dry.

A smile appeared on Mu Sen's bloodstained face, "Go quickly." ”

"But your hurt ......" Qizhai hesitated and didn't move. If he hadn't been with Mu Sen for this period of time, he might not hesitate to leave the pill to his compatriots, as for the God Clan, who cares about him! But after a long time, he saw everything Mu Sen did in his eyes, bit by bit, changing his thoughts, and he slowly began to think about Mu Sen.

At least he hasn't done anything harmful to the Terrans yet, and he's still my governor. If one day, he is an enemy of the human race and fights for his own life, he must also stop him! This is Qizhai's inner insistence.

It is also the insistence of some begging soldiers, their feelings for Mu Sen are too complicated, so complicated that they don't know how to say it. And this level of complexity has gradually deepened with some of Mu Sen's behaviors.

"You can't die, but if you don't give the pill to those seriously injured people, they can't guarantee that they won't die. Mu Sen said very freely.

Speaking of this, seeing that Qizhai was still hesitating, Mu Sen said, "I can purify the pill, I will start purifying it after I rest, and it doesn't hurt to use it when the purification is good." ”

"Governor ......"

"Why are you grinding and chirping, can't you order it?!"

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In Mu Sen's severity, Qizhai gave the pill to several beggar soldiers who were seriously injured and dying. These beggar soldiers have complicated thoughts, and this sentiment is even bigger.

After sending the elixir down, Qizhai began to command the begging soldiers to destroy the scene, and sent soldiers to explore the surroundings to find a temporary resting place.

It was about a cup of tea, and now it was cleaned up by the beggar army, and if you didn't look closely, it would be difficult to find that there had been a fierce battle here.

The beggar soldiers who went to find a temporary resting place also had poor success, not injured on alert, minor injuries with serious injuries, everyone came to the temporary resting place, this is a hidden cave, the entrance of the cave is covered by lush vines, after entering, Qizhai ordered the entrance to the cave to be sealed with stones, leaving only a few small holes for ventilation.

"Oops......" Mu Sen shouted as he lay on a boulder in the cave.

"Dudu, are you okay?" Qizhai said nervously, and those movable beggar soldiers also rushed towards Mu Sen, looking at Mu Sen worriedly.

For their concern in Qizhai, Mu Sen was heartbroken, "You are a betrayal of your class!"