(Chapter 666, I originally thought that on Saturday, it was the sixth day, but I couldn't stop the word count, so I felt a little regretful, a good dream!)

"How come a royal tribe has so many masters, it's unreasonable." Mu Ming frowned and then said.

Xue Limeng heard this and said, "This tribe is about to become a royal family, and it is also inferior to the royal family. This time, if you get the benefits of Dongsheng, your tribe's strength will only increase greatly!"

Mu Ming understood why this barbarian took such a risk. It turned out that this tribe had reached a bottleneck, but this adventure was worth it!

"What is the benefit? I'm curious. I dared to betray allies, which is really surprised!" Mu Ming was a little puzzled.

"The so-called wealth is moving, and having money can make the ghost push the grinding. For monks, it is nothing more than herbs, crystals, and magic! If all these three are available, then there will be chips for betrayal." Yin Mingxin put down a scroll, his tone was a bit solemn, and he replied: "Fortunately, they do not have the totem holy ancestor, otherwise we can only go home!"

"When will we set off? This matter is not too late!" Mu Ming said: "We appear here. Although others don't know about it in the short term, those barbarians may not know if they pay special attention. Moreover, some of the witch clan hope that we will stay in the barbarian land forever!"

After hearing this, the few people were silent. This is true. The witch clan is not a monolith. I guess those who covet Baofeng tribe and Tianhu tribe may have other problems in their hearts!

"Then, let's go tomorrow morning!" The old mountain god put away the scrolls, spitting out flames from the palm of his hand, and the scrolls immediately turned into ashes.

At this moment, several people left, and they also had rooms here, and they all needed to rest that night.

When the east was white, the few people had already left Dingzu City for dozens of miles.

At this time, everyone stopped and looked at the old mountain god.

The Laoshan God bought some ferocious beasts from some barbarian travelers, and relied the ban in their bodies, and then distributed them to everyone.

Then, the old mountain god took out some medicine and said, "This is the Barbarian Blood Sphere, which can cover up the aura of our witch clan. The aura of the witch clan and the barbarian clan is completely different, and it is easy to be recognized!"

The few people took medicine and took it, and then the qi and blood in their bodies fluctuated. Moreover, the Laoshan God and others changed their bodies, and their bodies became the same as those of the barbarians.

Especially Xue Limeng and others, wearing animal skin armor, most of their skin was exposed, and their originally fair skin turned into wheat color. This not only did not lose its original beauty, but instead added a sense of charm and power.

The barbarians are almost completely different from the witch clan and Dongsheng. Both men and women are very different in their bodies, which is related to their cultivation of qi and blood.

Several women looked at each other and didn't realize anything, but instead joked from time to time.

The wooden name took out a mask and put it on it. There was a strong smell of medicine on its body and a bloody smell spreading. This was caused by the dispersion of qi and blood.

The old mountain god took out a big sword and carried it on his back. Xue Limeng had a blood-colored soft whip wrapped around his waist. Bai Ling held a spear. The spear was exaggerated, with a size of 100 pounds, which was extremely incompatible with her body. As for Yin Mingxin, he was holding a small furnace and cauldron, which was filled with fragrance.

Seeing this, Mu Ming took out the dagger given by Commander Jin and inserted it around his waist. At this time, Mu Ming also changed his outfit, wore an animal leather jacket, and a cloak outside his body covered his head, which was different from the other people's outfits.

"It seems that you have done a lot of homework too!" Xue Limeng looked at Mu Ming's equipment that was almost invisible to his eyes, and was very satisfied.

Mu Ming said: "I have seen barbarian pharmacists in Dingzu City, probably like this!" Mu Ming made a hoarse voice. ** Xuan Gong can not only change a person's body, but also change the vocal cords.

Xue Limeng was a little surprised, but continued: "We plan to enter the Qingman tribe, so there is no need to be too cautious at this time!"

Several people nodded, Xue Limeng had a special channel to learn some news, so she relaxed.

Several ferocious beasts were crawling on the ground, all of which were black wolves. This was the most ferocious beasts that survived in the jungle and the most ferocious beasts caught by the barbarians. These ferocious beasts had limited achievements and could only perform simple sucking and breathing, and their combat power was only in the realm of spiritual transformation.

"Just slow down!" The old mountain god fell on the black wolf's body, and the black wolf's body trembled. The old mountain god hurriedly changed. Finally, the black wolf stood up. The old mountain god said: "My body is too heavy, and I can only place it in the mysterious realm of the Yuanshen, and I can only use the incarnation method!"

The few people laughed in silence, but they also collected the weight of the weapons. The black wolves such as the Rape could not bear it!

Mu Ming also went to the back of the black wolf and threw out some pills for the black wolf. The black wolf immediately became obedient and bit his tail. It looked quite awkward, like a black wooden stick shaking stiffly.

Several people were heading towards a pipeline, and people were hurting from time to time on the road. These merchants were also monks, and they appeared here one after another just to trade.

Unlike the witch tribe, the barbarian land is densely covered with jungles and rain has always been a lot. Therefore, there are too many strange herbs and beasts in the dense forests, so the barbarian land is more rich in treasures.

However, this is why the barbarians are famous behind Dongsheng. They can get food almost when they see each other. Dongsheng is different. They have to compete with the heaven, the earth, and the people. Therefore, the Taoist system is perfect, the illusion of the witch clan is bad, the heaven and the earth are favored, and food and clothing are both problems. Therefore, being able to live is the greatest luxury of the witch clan.

Therefore, war, the competition for resources, and the collision of civilizations are the most direct reasons.

No one was talking, and they were meditating silently, trying to ensure that they were in the best condition at any time.

However, a short while, I heard the sound of fighting.

Several people opened their eyes one after another, and the black wolf stopped, but they roared, with a bloody aura.

Mu Ming comforted the green wolf under him, his eyes fell in the distance, and saw a wave of people crying and running around in the distance.

These people are all monks, but at this time they are like ordinary people, they have no power to fight back.

A masked man appeared and chased them behind him. Almost every time he waved his hand, the monks fell.

"Do you want to take action?" Bai Ling said, and the spear in his hand trembled.

The old nodded, and a big knife flew out, and the masked man's head flew out and his body fell to the ground.

Those surviving monks saw the masked man's body different, and they all scattered toward both sides.

"Friend, who is from the Tao who doesn't understand the rules so much!" At this time, several masked monks appeared, full of the breath of the God Transformation Realm.

"Haha, the dignified monk actually did this! It's incredible!"

Laoshan Shendao wiped the blood on it with a piece of animal skin. His cultivation was suppressed in the realm of Transformation of Gods. Those people saw this and asked questions.

"Now war is everywhere, and there are displaced people everywhere. We are just supporting our family and living!" The masked monk nodded slightly to the surroundings, and several other masked people immediately surrounded the surroundings.

"Oh, so that's it, but this is not the reason for you to steal and kill your life. The thief is a thief. Moreover, you not only took treasures, but also took away a great life for no reason. I really can't think of a reason to forgive you!"

After saying that, the old mountain god opened his mouth and roared, and his body flashed, and immediately fought with the masked monks. Mu Ming and others didn't help, but just watched, the laws were hooked for a moment, roaring, and the blood was shaking, causing the void, and even more magic was displayed. It was endless, and Xue Limeng scattered his power to cover the wave.

However, after a moment, the thief who was in trouble appeared something wrong and shouted: "Old man, the green mountains are always there, the green waters are not changed, you wait! Brothers, let's retreat!"

But the old mountain god could not let them go. He had just warmed up before. At this time, when he opened his mouth, a piece of runes flew out. The monk was stunned, but his body exploded. The rune penetrated into his body, his blood and qi swelled rapidly, and in the end the corpse was gone.

Other monks could not avoid this ending, and in the end there was only a pool of blood.

Seeing that the battle was over, the merchants who had just been hiding came out, but those people fled one after another and showed fear of Mu Ming and others.

The white spirit spear shook, and stopped the merchant who was hiding from his side, and said, "Why are you afraid of us? We are not thieves, why are you like this!"

The monk said, "Miss. This is the Black Wind Thieves that have appeared here recently. For some reason, I opened Sister Sha here. In the past, I only paid a certain toll toll to be released. If you kill this Black Wind Thieves today, I will definitely attract the rest of the bandits. When will I not escape at this time? Don't stop me, I don't want to have anything to do with you!"

The monk was robbed of the way as if he was avoiding the plague, which made Mu Ming and others dumbfounded.

"The world is getting worse!" Lao Shan Shinto said, and with a wave of his hand, the blood dissipated completely.

Several people continued to move forward, and after walking for several miles, several people stopped, and the official road became silent, and no one was seen.

"It seems that all the merchants have fled!" Lao Shan Shen originally hoped to see the merchants coming from the barbarian land to ask about the situation, but seemed disappointed.

"It is certainly hateful that a monk is a thief, but others fear them like a tiger, which is very shameful. At least one monk dares to fight with the sky, but he dares not fight with others, so he is looked down upon!" Bai Ling waved his spear, and the void was torn apart. The black wolf was startled and whimpered.

"Everyone has his own way of living!" Xue Limeng said: "The strong prey on the weak, do you think you will encounter those black wind thieves?"

"It's better not to meet him! This Black Wind Thief appeared a little strange!" Yin Mingxin said, but then smiled, "It's interesting!"

Several people also found out about the situation, but saw some ferocious beasts not far away being slaughtered, and more than a dozen monks fell in a pool of blood, and died extremely miserably, all of whom were blinded.

These people are uniformly dressed and seem to belong to a certain tribe, but they are not marked. Their cultivation is not low, but they are almost fatal. Moreover, some boxes are opened, with a large number of boxes, all in the middle of the official road.

Among them, there are countless herbs, crystal stones, and many animal bones, but these things have been discarded here.

"I think this is what the Black Wind Thief is going to take away!" The old mountain god urged the black wolf to advance, then grabbed a piece of animal bones from the air, looked carefully, and finally said: "These are the animal bones of the wild beasts in the Reforest Realm, and they seem to be Dongsheng!"

"It's very valuable!" Mu Ming came up and took some herbs, checked them in his palm. Finally, he was moved, saying, "This herb is very old, it should be obtained from purchasing it from Dingzu City!"

However, at this moment, a little boy appeared in front of everyone. There was a piece of talisman paper between the boy's eyebrows, and before that, no one noticed it.

It was very abrupt, which made several people secretly alert. Looking at the talisman paper, everyone guessed that it was an invisible talisman!

The old mountain god looked at the talisman paper and was surprised: "This is an ancient thing, at least the treasure of the middle stage of the Return Realm!"

The little boy looked at the few people with a little fear in his eyes, but finally said timidly: "Are those thieves killed by you?"

The voice is crisp, only seven or eight years old, with a clean face and no totem depiction, which is somewhat different from other barbarians.

Xue Limeng smiled and said, "Those thieves are our accomplices!"

The little boy shook his head and said, "You are not!"

"How can I see it?" Lao Shan Shinto said, thinking that this child was a little interesting.

The little boy said, "You don't value these things, they are different from those thieves!" The little boy pointed to a bone, which was the bone that Laoshan God had seen before, but was thrown aside by Laoshan God and didn't care.

Lao Shan Shen laughed and said, "It's rare! Which tribe's son are you?"

The little boy did not answer, but asked, "Can you send me back to the tribe?"

"Why do you have to help you, bring you with you, what if you are caught up by the Black Wind Thief?"

Bai Lingdao was a little funny, but he also found it interesting. The little boy had some concentration. Even if there was fear in his eyes, he still tried his best to calm himself down.

"Whether you help me or not, the Black Wind Thieves will make enemies with you. You should know this. However, if you escort me back to the tribe, the Black Wind Thieves will disappear from this official road in the future, and you will be safe in the future!"

The old mountain god showed a contemplative look, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Then... well, I hope you keep your trust!"

Xiaona smiled, but she quickly hid.

"What I wonder is that since these things are so precious, why don't you need storage bags!" Mu Ming said.

The little boy glanced at Mu Ming and said, "It seems that you are casual cultivators."

Mu Minghan did not hide it. This was something that several people had agreed on before.

The little boy then said: "The children of the royal family must go through this level of baptism. They either survive and send these things back to the tribe, or they must be buried with them!"

Mu Ming frowned and a hoarse voice came out under his mask: "It's cruel!"

The little boy nodded and said, "You are a pharmacist!"
To be continued...