Liu Wuxie returned to the tent and lay down to rest.
He did not sleep, but thought about the conversation with Chief Santi.
The Santi tribe cannot be trusted for the time being. If they are not from my tribe, their minds must be different!
It can only be regarded as use. Once the use is completed, the Santi tribe will not hesitate to target themselves.
The night passed quickly.
Everyone was safe and sound, and the four of them continued patrolling after dawn.
They were too far apart, and their eyes could not see the existence of the Santi tribe.
Sitting in the pile of rubble, the three of them chatted with each other, while Liu Wuxie sat there silently practicing.
"Zizzi..."
Suddenly there was a sizzling sound in the distance. The sound was very small, but the three of them heard it.
"what!"
Nanmen Mountain has the highest level of cultivation. He stood up immediately and looked around.
Through his ghost eyes, Liu Wuxie had already discovered that there was a big rock lurking not far away.
There are several snakes and scorpions.
Many of the disciples of Tuxian Palace patrolling around died at the hands of the Snake Clan.
A triangular head emerged from the crack in the stone, looking like a venomous snake, but it was not because the venomous snake's tail did not have tentacles.
"The Snake Clan!"
Nanmenshan let out an exclamation and quickly stepped back, recognizing the snake and scorpion tribe.
Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou had no time to retreat. Liu Wuxie deliberately stood far away because they had discovered it early.
Several snakes and scorpions emerged from the cracks in the rocks, flying toward the two of them like meteors.
If you are in the Hunyuan realm, you are not afraid. Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou are only at the ninth level of the Hunyuan realm.
These snakes and scorpions are extremely fast, their attack power is comparable to that of the Hunyuan Realm, and their attacks are as powerful as thunder.
"Ah!"
Two shrill screams came from the mouths of Liao Yongming and Sun Yizhou. The snakes and scorpions climbed on their heads, and the sharp tentacles at the tail pierced their heads fiercely.
A large number of brains were devoured by the snake and scorpion tribe.
Visibly to the naked eye, their bodies shriveled up little by little, and even their skins turned black.
The death was extremely tragic, and Nanmenshan had a look of fear on his face.
"Let's go!"
Nanmenshan shouted loudly and ran forward, not daring to stay for a moment.
Liu Wuxie followed closely behind, and when he left here, a large number of snakes and scorpions came from all directions.
"Senior Brother Nanshan, wait for me."
Liu Wuxie didn't dare to increase his speed too fast. He was only at the sixth level of transformation. If his speed were faster than the Hunyuan realm, wouldn't his identity be exposed?
A large number of snakes and scorpions took action, chasing the two of them like meteors.
Nanmen Mountain couldn't care less about Liu Wuxie, who was running as fast as he could.
In the face of life and death, any kind of friendship is simply vulnerable.
Liu Wuxie drew out his long sword and killed the snakes and scorpions flying over. His body suddenly accelerated and he caught up with Nanmen Mountain.
The two of them were running neck and neck, which surprised Nanmenshan as to why Liu Wuxie was so fast.
When I was running for my life, I had no time to think about anything else.
After running for almost half an hour, he gave up and got rid of the attack of the snake and scorpion tribe.
Nanmenshan took out his flute and was about to play it, but was stopped by Liu Wuxie.
"Meng An, why did you stop me."
Nanmenshan asked Liu Wuxie why he stopped him.
There are also snakes and scorpions around. If the camp doesn't send experts, both of them will die here.
"The steward said that this flute can only be played when encountering the Santi tribe."
Liu Wuxie said truthfully.
"I don't care, I'm going to blow it!"
I don’t care about Nanmen Mountain, it’s more important to survive first.
Even if the sect pursues him, he will be punished at most, but he will not die.
If you continue to stay here, you may even lose your life.
At this time, the camp masters were attracted, and Liu Wuxie's plan might come to nothing. How could he be allowed to inform the camp management from Nanshan Gate.
A ray of golden light flashed directly into the soul sea of ​​Nanmen Mountain.
After waiting for about a minute, Nanmenshan looked respectfully at Liu Wuxie.
"See Master!"
Nanmenshan bent down and bowed.
"Give me the flute!"
Liu Wuxie reached out and asked Nanmenshan to hand over the flute to him for safekeeping.
After taking the flute, Liu Wuxie put it away.
There are also a large number of snakes and scorpions approaching, these are very good martial arts.
The wisdom of the Snake Tribe is far inferior to that of the Santi Tribe. They are ferocious and cruel, and it is impossible to cooperate with them.
In this case, refining them all into martial souls can have unexpected effects.

Chapter completed!