Wang Yuan's temperament changed and seemed to be even more silent, even a little dull. He nodded at Mu Ming's proposal and stood up, without any objection, even if he asked about the reason.

It seems that losing the closest person has changed a lot.

Mu Ming looked at him, and wasn't he looking at himself?

After a few days, all the wounded were treated, and the army of monks relaxed, not as if they were facing a great enemy as before.

For most monks, they are grateful to Turtle Wood because Turtle Wood sent out poison pills and formed a plague.

But a few people know the inside story and are afraid of Mu Ming.

Some people have wood names that are the poisonous spirits that are being circulated, while others have the reincarnation of the plague star. In short, these words have been passed down to wood names.

The Blue Bird sent a token, which was a battle-free card! The monk with this token could exit the battlefield at any time. Even if the two armies were fighting, they would not have to worry about the general's swordsman.

Wang Yuan also had a token around his waist. This token made him a commander. Even if his cultivation level was not enough, he could drive a thousand subordinates just because he brought back the head of a monk from the Divine Realm.

At the same time, he had an extra layer of armor on his body, and peeping wrapped around his head, with only a pair of eyes exposed, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

"Isn't it heavy?" Mu Ming looked at Wang Yuan who was wearing it beside him and couldn't help asking.

"Fortunately, but with this armor, we don't spend money to enter the city!" Wang Yuan said a rare sentence. At this time, he straightened his hands and peeped.

"Sad!" Mu Ming said the last sentence. Wang Yuan was stunned and nodded slowly, and the armor made a sound because of his movements.

Mu Ming couldn't see his face, even his eyes turned purple and lost their original luster. He hid his face and his inner emotions.

When the two left here, guards held their fists and saluted from time to time, just because of this purple armor.

"It's not surprising that they are, after all, your cultivation is not high!" Mu Ming spoke, neither of them said much, and they couldn't get over it.

"Some formation masters have also been given this armor, and they have special abilities!" Wang Yuan explained.

Mu Ming smiled: "We should also give me a set, after all, I have refined those poisons!" Wang Yuan turned his head and said: "If you wear this armor, you have to go to the battlefield, and you will become a living target. Do you know how I cut off that head?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Ming showed a curious expression.

Wang Yuan said: "When the two armies were fighting, I used my secret technique to approach the army quietly. He was wearing leather armor and was majestic not far away. I used your poison pill to make all those people faint and then look at his head!"

"Then where did your injury come from?" Mu Ming asked, feeling incredible, as if it was too simple.

Wang Yuanze: "When other barbarians saw that their heads were removed from the landing, they would naturally not let me go. Moreover, many families in Dongsheng have robbed me of their contributions, so they naturally targeted me. But they were all killed by me, thanks to your pills!"

After hearing this, Mu Ming felt the danger and understood the children of those aristocratic families more.

"It's rare to come and ask you for trouble!" Mu Ming sighed. Fighting in the nest seemed to keep going.

"It's been a long time since the knife was inserted behind the scenes, but it's hard to guarantee that I won't settle the score in the future. By the way, a few of the Wood Clans have also killed." Wang Yuan said lightly, looking into the distance, and seeing some of the Wood Clans' children with resentful eyes.

Mu Ming smiled, didn't care because he saw those people avoiding the two.

"Walking plague! This is my private evaluation of you. You are as famous as a few senior brothers." Wang Yuan spoke again, with a smile on his face in his helmet.

Mu Ming smiled bitterly and ignored it.

The two of them headed towards Dingzu City. It was really strange. Several families who had been killed and killed before were actually living together peacefully in that city.

However, there are more guards here, and all three parties have sent additional monks, for fear of causing unrest.

And the fact is the same. After leaving Dingzu City, the killing has never stopped.

After all, I have fought many times, and whether I know or not, I am particularly jealous of becoming an enemy.

Fortunately, Dongsheng Camp is not far from here, which is considered safe, but Daotian Pavilion and Lu Zhanmen are a bit troublesome. They heard that they were intercepted and killed several groups. However, this is not harmful. The senior executives of several sides are still so kind that they are not sure of having a big grudge.

The two entered Dingzu City and dragged Wang Yuan's blessing. When the guards saw the purple armor, they all looked respectful.

Wang Yuan nodded lightly and led the wooden name toward Dongshenglou.

Dongsheng Tower is crowded with people, and many areas are completely open, and there is no limit to their cultivation. Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to resist the momentum of those high-level monks.

Some witchcraft monks also appeared here, but compared to others, they seemed cautious.

"If you go to the barbarian auction house, I promise you won't get out!" Wang Yuan wandered around in front of some stalls. He plundered their storage bags when he cut off his head.

Mu Ming said: "You can't be better, don't forget that you took off the head of a big commander!"

The barbarians have a transcendent position, with at least tens of thousands of cultivators under them. If the man had not led the way before and was caught off guard by Wang Yuan, he would not have lost his life.

Wang Yuan had nothing to say, but he took out some animal bones and placed them in front of a monk.

The monk area passed the beast bones, and after weighing them for a while, "Two top-quality spirit stones!" Wang Yuan nodded slightly, grabbed two crystal stones, and then walked towards another stall.

These stalls not only sell things, but also buy weird things.

Mu Ming just watched it like this, watching Wang Yuan keep delivering the crystal stones to his storage bag.

"Oh, isn't this a great hero who has refined countless poison pills to make the barbarians retreat? It's so lucky!" A disharmonious voice suddenly appeared. Mu Ming looked at him and saw Mu Ci appearing with a large wave of people.

The monks around him noticed this wave of people and couldn't help but be curious.

But Mu Ci bowed far away: "I don't know if there are any poisonous pills, so I want to refine some, but I lack the alchemy technique, so I can't succeed."

The people around him whispered, and one of them was curious: "Is it made by Mr. Guimu?"

Mu Ci looked around and said with a smile: "No, Master Guimu is just a guardian of the Dharma and distributing elixirs. Who is Master Guimu? He can't refine those elixirs."

Hearing this, some people nodded secretly: "Indeed, I heard that it was refined by Master Guimu before, but I don't believe it. After all, although it was a war, it caused a plague and burying the 120,000 monks of the barbarians into the sea of ​​fire is a disaster."

Some people also said, "Otherwise, the barbarians and our tribe are incompatible. Either you die or I live. They also caused the spread of plague before, and fortunately Mr. Mu took action!"

The man clasped his fists at Mu Ming, as if he had been treated by Mu Ming.

However, at this time some barbarians appeared. They looked at Mu Ming coldly, and Mu Ci smiled: "Oh, no, the barbarian monks know!" They bowed to Mu Ming to express their apology.

Wang Yuan said angrily: "Shameless!" Mu Ci's face turned cold and said: "You have killed my fellow Wood clan before!"

Everyone was shocked, but they were a little confused.

Wang Yuan was calm: "Yes, even if I don't kill anyone, I will be punished by God!"

"I have a strong sense of the word, and my Mu clan's children are open and honest. It is obvious that you are afraid that others will steal your credit, so you will kill me!" A Mu clan's children behind Mu Ci said coldly.

Wang Yuanze said: "A clear conscience! It's useless! Justice is in the hearts of the people."

Mu Ci was about to ask for something, but when he saw some guards coming, he stopped talking.

"Commander!" The guards clasped their fists and said one person: "The merits of the commander have been identified, and there is no record of slaughtering monks of this clan at will. However, the children of this clan have some bad intentions and are killed!"

Mu Ci sneered, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous. Everyone knew some things, but if they were entangled, they would be unreasonable.

Wang Yuan waved his hand: "You guys go back!" and threw out a top-quality crystal: "Buy wine for brothers!"

The monks were overjoyed and hurriedly thanked.

When the others saw it, they secretly admired it, which was a bigger deal than this person.

Mu Ci was silent and had a bad look. He was generous, but he did not dare to give rewards at will.

He snorted coldly and turned away.

"It's pure!" Wang Yuandao, Mu Ming nodded: "This person is a bit tricky!"

Wang Yuan shook his head: "So arrogant, he is definitely a short-lived ghost."
Chapter completed!