"We must not dare to disobey Master Xuan's commandments!" The warlocks of Migan Kingdom, including Suo Mang, were so frightened by Qin Zhengfan's ferocious expression and cold, sharp eyes that they knelt down on one knee.

Only when they truly see Qin Zhengfan's methods with their own eyes will they know how terrifying he is!

Suo Mang even believed that Qin Zhengfan was more powerful than the mysterious master in his country.

Not only because Qin Zhengfan is young, but also because he can fly like a big bird, which is only possible at least in the late stage of He Jin Dacheng, and not even in the early stage of He Jin's peak.

The division of martial arts strength realms is very vague, far less clear than the levels of Xuanmen Warlocks. This is especially true for Xuanmen Warlocks. But no matter which realm he is in, Suomang thinks Qin Zhengfan's martial arts attainments are at least as good as

It is equivalent to the Xuan master level in Xuanmen.

The two combined into one, Suo Mang couldn't even imagine how terrible the outcome would be if he was really targeted by such a person!

"Just remember." Qin Zhengfan stretched out his hand to help Master Suo Mang. He could not afford to kneel down on one knee as the elder Suo Mang did.

After helping Master Suomang up, Qin Zhengfan glanced at Hou Xin and immediately averted his eyes.

On Hou Xin's side, they were holding a dagger to open the stomachs of the third and fourth disciples of Cha Jie.

Blood continued to flow out, and his intestines fell out.

The strong smell of blood attracted many insects to crawl out from the cracks in the rotten branches and leaves or stones, and then rushed to bite them one after another.

Cha Jie's third and fourth disciples were rolling on the ground in pain, begging Hou Xin and others to shoot them and give them a happy life.

Hou Xin and the others looked at them coldly with expressionless faces.

In the end, Qin Zhengfan turned his back to them and raised his hand, and Hou Xin and the others struck their necks with daggers, giving them a good blow.

"Keep going!" Seeing Hou Xin kill two people, Qin Zhengfan waved his hand and ordered in a deep voice.

Two invisible wisps of ghosts floated out from the still warm corpse.

After a while, the two ghosts also drifted to the black earthen jar with incense and white flags.

After all, the owners of these two ghosts were Xuanmen warlocks in life, and were much more powerful than other ghosts. As soon as they felt the powerful suction force released by the black earthen jar, they struggled violently and let out extremely sharp screams.

Voice.

It's a pity that the young man who helped guard the black earthen jar couldn't see the two ghosts with his naked eyes. He could only feel the gusts of wind blowing in and huddled up subconsciously.

The young man couldn't see the two ghosts, but he could see the ghost babies surrounding the black earthen jar. They immediately looked like children seeing candy, with drool dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Then he screamed, rushed towards the two ghosts, grabbed them, and then tore them apart and swallowed them.

As soon as these two ghosts were swallowed up, the body of the ghost baby did not grow bigger, but shrunk a bit, but it looked more solid and real.

Halfway up the mountain, in that house, Cha Jie, who was sitting in the yard and drinking tea leisurely, seemed to sense something. Suddenly his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stood up.

"What's going on? Why did my ghost baby swallow up the souls of the third and fourth children? They are actually dead!" Cha Jie's expression changed from shock at the beginning to anger and regret.

This time, he clearly had the confidence and strength to deal with Su Wei and others, but he still sent troops to ambush both sides to fight with the four-nation coalition. On the one hand, it was out of caution, and he wanted to consume part of the opponent's strength first, so that he would not be able to deal with it when the time came.

Easy; on the other hand, he took the opportunity to harvest some of the souls of the people on his side to feed the ghost babies.

His group of men are all cruel people, and they have countless lives on their hands. The souls of such people after death are stronger than ordinary people.

Anyway, there is never a shortage of people who can work for him in the Nanli Jungle, but there are only a few real elites. In this way, he can not only harvest the souls to feed the ghost babies, but also wash away the sand, leaving only the elites.

Speaking of which, Cha Jie is a way of raising worms and worms to support this group of people. Through continuous elimination, the remaining ones are the warriors who can fight in a hundred battles.

But his disciple is different, he is a Taoist sorcerer.

Xuanmen Warlocks are different from gunmen. Now that Tianfeng Star's spiritual energy is exhausted, they not only need to have innate talent for cultivation, but also need to constantly nourish themselves with precious medicinal materials, so that they can finally successfully master the method of practice and become a Xuanmen Warlock.

Every disciple of Cha Jie has been cultivated by him with countless efforts. If one dies, there is no way to replace him immediately.

Moreover, these disciples are Cha Jie’s right-hand man!

So the souls of those gunmen after death can be used to feed the ghost babies, but if his disciple dies, it is equivalent to cutting off his left arm and right arm. How can Cha Jie not be angry and heartbroken?

"Old ghost Suwei, I didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing you, your strength has increased a lot! Anyway, I am too lazy to play cat and mouse games with you!" Cha Jie quickly muttered to himself with a ferocious expression, and then took

There is a small flag hanging on the bun on the top of the head.

Cha Jie thought that Su Wei had killed his third and fourth disciples. Because one of his third and fourth disciples had the sixth level of spiritual cultivation, and the other had the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, and they both had evil spirits.

He has a magical weapon, is also good at repelling insects, and has nearly a hundred gunmen around him.

Even though Suo Mang and others are veteran seventh-level spiritual cultivators, Cha Jie doesn't think they have the ability to kill his two disciples at once. Only Su Wei has already half-stepped into the Xuanmen, and he

He has a distinguished position in the Kingdom of Man and has great power, especially in the northern mountainous area of ​​the Kingdom, which is also the area where part of the southern jungle is located. It is also his traditional sphere of influence. This time he goes out in person, and the people with him must be the best of the best.

.

It would not be surprising if his third and fourth disciples were careless and killed by him in one fell swoop.

The flag waved in the wind in Cha Jie's hand, and suddenly a dark wind blew from the mountains on the left and right in front of Mengben Mountain.

When the dark winds blew in front of Cha Jie, they turned into innocent-looking babies, and then got into the flags.

Then, Cha Jie took out a green flute from his waist.

As soon as Cha Jie played the flute, the flute made an extremely sharp sound that echoed in the mountains.

On the left side of the mountain, the man sitting cross-legged in front of the black earthen pot heard the sharp sound, his brows furrowed slightly, and a look of confusion flashed across his face.

He was preparing to launch the third wave of ambush, but he didn't expect that his master actually sent a signal to withdraw to Mengben Mountain.

"Second Senior Brother, what's going on? Things are going well here, why did master suddenly ask us to retreat to the mountain gate?" A thin man in green robes who could not be noticed in the forest suddenly appeared like a ghost.

Behind the man in black, he asked with a look of reluctance.

Of these two people, one was Cha Jie's second disciple, and the other was Cha Jie's sixth disciple and his youngest disciple.

Cha Jie's fifth disciple was killed in a siege a few years ago.

There was also a senior disciple who was stationed at the Mengben Mountain headquarters this time and did not participate in the ambush.

"I don't know either. Anyway, Master has issued a recall order, so we should retreat as soon as possible." Disciple Cha Jie said.

"Isn't there something wrong with Third Senior Brother?" Disciple Cha Jie Sixth nodded slightly, and then said with some reluctance.

"Suwei is on our side, what problems can they have on their side?" The second disciple of Cha Jie shook his head disapprovingly, then picked up the black earthen jar and led the people quickly away from the mountain on the left.

Without the ambush, the three groups of people on the left, right, and middle quickly met at the foot of Mengben Mountain.

"Master Qin Xuan, it's lucky to have you this time, otherwise we would not only have failed this time, but also lose people." At the foot of the mountain, the three parties gathered and saw Qin Zhengfan's young face again, Su Wei and others

Both eyes showed awe.

Now, they not only knew that Qin Zhengfan was Master Xuan, but also knew that under his leadership, their detachment not only shot and killed at least sixty gunmen, but also killed Cha Jie's third and fourth disciples.

This record alone has surpassed the record of any previous conquest.

"Master Suwei has received the award! This is not only due to me alone, but also to the sincere cooperation of all of you." Qin Zhengfan said with a serious face.

His words were not modest, but came from the bottom of his heart.

Because with his own power, if he really used it, he could indeed kill so many gunmen, poison and even Cha Jie's two disciples.

But without the assistance of Yang Hao and others, he would have consumed a lot of spiritual energy by now!

Cha Jie, the main culprit, has not yet been punished, or even appeared. Once Qin Zhengfan consumes too much spiritual power, there will be many dangers and variables in the subsequent battle.

But now, because Qin Zhengfan still retains most of his spiritual power, even though he knows that Cha Jie may be much more powerful than he imagined, and his main army has not been killed yet, he is still very confident.

"Master Qin Xuan is too humble. If it weren't for you..." Suo Mang said with a look of shame upon hearing this.

"This is not the time to be polite. The real danger and war are just about to begin!" Qin Zhengfan waved his hand to stop Suomang's words, looked up at the steep Mengben Mountain, and said with a solemn expression.

Although he can fly freely in the jungle, the steep mountains cannot stop him at all.

But the problem is that there are still many gunmen hidden in the mountains and forests, as well as poisonous, insidious and cunning warlocks.

If Qin Zhengfan dares to fly high and fall directly, he will be the most obvious target and target of attack.

Even if he can handle it at first, how much spiritual power does he have to consume?

Therefore, in the end, we have to climb up this mountain step by step honestly and carefully.

"That's right, since Cha Jie deliberately exposed his whereabouts to attract us to besiege him, he is obviously fully confident of killing us. Now he suddenly brought all the ambush back to Mengben Mountain, which obviously caused the death of his third and fourth disciples.

It irritated him."

"He wants to shrink his strength and fight us to the death in Mengben Mountain! Now the opponent is in the dark and we are in the light, and the mountain is so steep, it is really dangerous for us to fight up there." Su Wei said with a solemn expression.

"Master, why don't we use a helicopter to investigate first? Anyway, there is nothing to alert the enemy now!" A middle-aged man suggested.

"Master Qin Xuan, what do you think?" Su Wei did not answer immediately, but looked at Qin Zhengfan and asked.

"I have no experience in this area, you can decide after discussion." Qin Zhengfan replied realistically.

"Then let's fly the helicopter to explore first. This time we just want to alert the snakes and see where they are hiding." Suwei made an immediate decision after hearing this.

Soon, the order was conveyed.

A few minutes later, two armed helicopters roared past the sky.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed at Mengben Mountain and it fired fiercely.

Halfway up the mountain, at that house, Cha Jie watched two armed helicopters roaring in from a distance, machine guns firing all the way up. He raised a disdainful and cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth and waved the flag in his hand.

Suddenly, the ghost babies emerged from the flags one by one and flew towards the two armed helicopters.
Chapter completed!