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With the help of Chi Yi, Qin Ming once again took the initiative, and the sea of ​​energy began to rush into the nine spiritual veins frantically.

Power punch beats punch.

"How is that possible!" The Gu clansman gritted his teeth, and the punch he had condensed was completely broken.

At this moment, he only felt the temperature of the surrounding air drop suddenly, as if he was in an ice cave.

A gust of cold air invaded his muscles and bones, making his body stiff.

Surprised, his figure immediately retreated to one side, and behind him was a strange beast that looked like an elk. A large amount of frost was spraying out from its mouth, freezing his surroundings quickly. .

"Let's go." A whisper came into his ears, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his heart sank.

The next moment, Qin Ming's figure appeared beside him like a flash, and the ice sword had already pierced into his heart.

The momentary distraction just now cost him his life.

Of course, it was also because his body was invaded by cold air, which made him lose the chance to react.

In this way, Qin Ming beheaded two ancient people in a very short time.

Then he turned back immediately to help Chi Yi, completing the righteous two-on-one.

That ancient clansman was unable to hold on, and was finally beheaded on the spot.

Chi Yi glanced at Qin Ming, swung the spear, and the blood stained on it spilled on the ground.

After making eye contact, he charged at other enemies again.

How should I put it, somewhat calm, somewhat dissatisfied, and somewhat provocative.

This is the emotion he showed when he faced Qin Ming again. Even though he was injured and consumed a lot, he still chose to fight endlessly.

"After all, I'm still a child." Qin Ming smiled. Although he was not very old, he no longer had the temper to compete with other children.

He had a great record here and played brilliantly.

However, the entire battle has been fought so far, but the focus of everyone's attention is not on his side.

It was the Tianji Jade Tiger's supernatural power, and its existence was a huge threat.

After easily killing an ancient man, he is now enjoying the siege of five other ancient men. The momentum formed by the battle is also the most powerful, and the energy fluctuations around them even caused a huge whirlwind .

The battle lasted for an hour before it was over.

In the end, Qin Ming's side won the victory under the strength of Tianji Jade Tiger, and the twenty ancient people were all beheaded on the spot.

On Qin Ming's side, among the eight ancient clansmen, one died in the battle, and the remaining seven were also wounded.

The four members of Qinghong's first team were no exception. Except for Qin Ming and Mu Yang, the remaining three were also seriously injured. If Tian Lanlan's Qi Ling hadn't supported them with a protective shield, they would have been injured even more seriously. .

Fortunately, they each had healing medicine, and after swallowing it for a while, they temporarily stabilized the injury.

"Thank you very much for your rescue, I will never forget it."

After the war, several ancient barbarians also recognized Mu Yang and the others. After all, the martial arts tournament held at their place was noisy for a long time, and everyone, especially Qin Ming, who performed amazingly, naturally left a deep impression on them.

"Now we are in an alliance, and assistance is due. In addition, we have other important matters this time." Mu Yang said.

He asked these people about the whereabouts of the ancient barbarian patriarch and the frontline base camp.

The news I got was the same as what Tian Lanlan gave, it was the big town 30 kilometers away.

"It just so happens that we have to go back to prepare, let's go forward together." The ancient barbarians said humanely, seven of them were seriously injured, and now they can't return to the main battlefield, so they can only go back to recuperate first.

"Okay." Mu Yang nodded.

A few people went on the road again.

Woo~~

Suddenly, a dull roar came from the main battlefield in the distance, and the rolling sound wave even seemed to disperse the dark clouds above.

Even people who are several kilometers away can hear clearly.

Turning his head to look, Qin Ming saw the mountain turtle as huge as a mountain.

The black turtle moved its body slowly,

Step by step, step into the city.

There is no doubt about the power of the black turtle, and with its entry into the battlefield, the situation may change to a certain extent.

"I didn't expect the ancient barbarian patriarch to release this giant beast so early. It seems that he wants to end this war as soon as possible." Mu Yang said.

"That's right, people from the tribe are injured or even die every second. The patriarch naturally wants to end this war as soon as possible." The ancient barbarians were not surprised by the appearance of the mysterious turtle on the mountain. Obviously, this was the plan. arrangements within.

Mu Yang and the others didn't delay, and accelerated away from the main battlefield.

After walking for an hour and a half, the shadow of that big town appeared before their eyes.

A group of patrolling ancient barbarians soon appeared and came in front of them.

"How's the situation on the front line?" The clansman asked after looking at the wounded people.

"It's still very anxious, but when I came back, Xuangui had already entered the main battlefield, and the situation should be on our side." The injured clansman said simply.

"Okay, you go back to recuperate first." The clansman nodded, and let a group of people enter the ancient barbarian clan's base camp.

Along the way, many wounded ancient barbarian teams could be seen entering the big town to rest, and another team stepped out one after another, quickly plundering towards the battlefield.

In the big town, the original residents had long since disappeared, and the vacant houses were all occupied by the ancient barbarians.

There are even stretches of temporary houses built in various open spaces to facilitate the clansmen to recuperate and rest.

The size of the big town is not too small, it is more than enough to accommodate tens of thousands of ancient barbarians.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The ancient barbarian patriarch was standing on the top of a tall building, ignoring the heavy rain in the sky, as if he was thinking about a war strategy.

He wants to control the overall situation and make reasonable scheduling.

The war has already started, and he wants to win, but also wants to reduce the casualties of his tribe as much as possible.

This is the question he has to think about as the ancient barbarian patriarch.

"Patriarch, people from Mingxia Kingdom want to see you." A clansman suddenly jumped to the roof of the building and said.

"I see." The ancient barbarian patriarch withdrew his distant gaze and nodded.

Ming Xia Kingdom was stationed in a stronghold in the camp of the ancient barbarians, and several people from Muyang and Qin Ming were in it.

"I have already understood the specific situation. If possible, I will try my best to cooperate with the ancient barbarians to seize those three territories." Mu Yang regained a communication device to contact the headquarters.

After reporting on his mission, the voice of the director of the Security Bureau Headquarters came from the other end of the communicator.

"Okay, I understand." Mu Yang nodded.

"You are on the front line. I am very assured of your ability. Everything will be implemented according to your wishes. Remember to ensure the safety of yourself and your members."

"clear."

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