The night was gentle, and a crescent moon hung in the sky, casting a faint silver glow.
Two figures walked side by side, walking very slowly.
Not long after, two figures stopped.
"Qi Bei, do you really want to go?" Ling Shuang said quietly, facing Qi Bei.
"Well, I feel uncomfortable holding this breath in, but don't worry, I can kill one witch who survived from ancient times, and I can kill two. Besides, it's not certain whether the Meng tribe still exists.
"Qi Beidao, now he has some confidence. With that necklace, he will not be afraid as long as he is the witch god.
Ling Shuang knew that once Qi Bei made up his mind, it would be difficult to change. She said, "How about I go with you."
"No, you were hit hard and haven't recovered yet. Besides, although no one dares to touch the Ling tribe now, you should stay here just in case." Qi Beidao.
Ling Shuang sighed and said nothing more. She just stepped forward and snuggled into his arms. This was the only thing she could do at the moment.
The two hugged each other for a long time before Ling Shuang stepped back, smiled at him, and turned away first. She didn't want Qi Bei to see the worry in her eyes.
Qi Bei looked at Ling Shuang's retreating figure and said to himself: "Don't worry, I will be back soon."
The base camp of the Meng tribe is quite a distance away from the Ling tribe, but for a strong man of Qi Bei's level, it only takes three or two days. If the dragon magic step is really pushed to the limit, it may take just one day.
Yes, but I went to Qibei for a sneak attack. I would not rush in so boldly and let the opponent be prepared.
After climbing over mountains and crossing rivers, Qibei has entered the sphere of influence of the Mongolian tribe.
At this time, within the scope of the Mongolian tribe, there was even more bloodshed and constant fighting. It can be seen that the Mongolian tribe has been bitten by all the major tribes and is dripping with blood.
While passing through a forest, Qi Bei suddenly saw a corpse hanging on a big tree. This corpse had obviously been brutally tortured before death. The entire skin from the neck down had been peeled off, and all the flesh on the body was covered with blood.
It was cut off piece by piece, and all the bones inside were broken.
Such a bloody scene was nothing to Qi Bei, but when he saw the face of the corpse, he couldn't help but be startled.
"It's him..." Qi Bei raised his eyebrows. Isn't this the young wizard from the Fen tribe? How could he be tortured and killed here? Could it be that the Fen tribe also came to participate in this cake-sharing feast? This young wizard was captured by the enemy.
, and then was tortured to death.
If the Fen tribe comes, then Coriel will definitely come too.
Qi Bei closed his eyes, and his soul began to sense. Guo found Coriel's soul hundreds of miles away.
Qi Bei raised his feet slightly and shot towards that direction.
Easily bypassing several defenses, Qi Bei was a little surprised. Ke Lier was in the Fen tribe's camp? She had gone deep into the tiger's den.
Qi Bei's soul stirred, and he notified Ke Lier and waited for her arrival.
Ke Lier in the Fen Tribe camp received Qi Bei's spiritual thoughts. She was startled at first, but then she carefully adjusted her appearance in front of the mirror and left the camp.
Ke Lier now has smooth access to the Fen tribe. Everyone knows that she is Fentian's woman, and she is obviously different from the woman who was gang-raped to death before. Therefore, everyone in the Fen tribe is polite to her.
Don't dare to disobey.
There was a burst of fragrant wind, and Ke Lier appeared in front of Qi Bei and said in surprise: "Master, I received your spiritual thoughts and thought it was a dream."
"Well, you are now infiltrating the Fen tribe? In what capacity?" Qi Bei said calmly.
"As the leader woman, I seduced him and he took the bait." Coriel said with some pride. For the women of the Moko tribe, they are very capable of seducing men.
"That's right, have you found anything?" Qi Bei nodded with a smile, and then asked, he didn't care what method Ke Lier used, as long as she could find something useful to him.
"Some of his secrets are hidden so deeply that he won't tell anyone, but there are some things that I still know a little bit about," said Corelle.
"Huh?" Qi Bei raised his eyebrows and gestured to her.
Coriel smiled seductively and said: "I know that he once had a close relationship with the leader of the Hades tribe, and I once faintly heard him calling the witch god statue enshrined as master."
"Pu? What about now?" Qi Bei asked.
"He said that he had an affair with one of the women of the leader of the Nether Tribe, and when he was found out, he was expelled from the Nether Tribe." Coriel said.
Qi Bei now knows that the ancestors of the Nether Tribe are most likely the bloodline of the Nether God under the command of the God of Death. Their customs and surnames are not the same as those of ordinary tribes. The matters regarding men and women are similar to those in the Western Regions over the Tianshen Mountains. In terms of ethics,
It is still very important. Fen Tian did such a thing, which may indeed make the leader of the Nether Tribe furious. It would be merciful to just expel him instead of killing him.
But, is it really that simple? Qi Bei is skeptical about this.
However, one thing is certain from beginning to end, Fen Tian is inseparable from a certain powerful person in the Nether Tribe.
"Well done, you can go back first and continue to watch his every move." Qi Bei said to Corelle.
That's it? Coriel let out a little disappointed, she was reluctant to be separated from her master like this, but the master had spoken, and she had no right to refute, so she could only turn around, but suddenly she exclaimed, as if she had been kicked
He knelt down like a stone.
Just like seducing Fentian that day, her robe was rolled up, and her plump and white buttocks were facing Qi Bei. The metal piece covering her lower body was removed at some point, leaving her pink private parts uncovered.
was exposed in front of Qi Bei.
Qi Bei glanced at it, but couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. You are a high-level god-level strongman, and you are knocked down by stones. How could he not know that this charming woman is seducing him.
However, with Qi Bei's concept, it is impossible for him to be interested in her. For a woman who is not interested, with Qi Bei's experience and determination, it will be useless to seduce him.
Qi Bei disappeared without any hesitation, and Ke Lier got up and turned to look at the place where Qi Bei was standing just now, her eyes looking as if she was lost.
"Why? Isn't my body beautiful? Isn't it more attractive than that Ling Shuang? Countless men fall head over heels for me, but why don't they include you, my master?" Ke Lier said softly, suppressing the emotions in her heart.
That scorching heat, she could cry out without any scruple in her love with Lasuo before, but now with Fentian, she can only endure it every time when she thinks of him as Qi Bei. The more suppressed this tolerance becomes, the more
The more difficult it is to control.
How could Qi Bei care about what Ke Lier thought? She was his slave girl. It was understandable that a slave girl would seduce him, but he didn't need to care about her feelings. It was her ability to seduce her. If she couldn't seduce him, it would be hard to still want him.
Can't you go comfort me?
Along the way, Qibei is getting closer and closer to the base camp of the Mongolian tribe.
But, how to start? Qi Bei thought about this problem.
At this moment, Qi Bei saw tens of thousands of people in tribal costumes fighting not far ahead. Looking carefully, he found that it was the tribal guards of the Liao tribe who were chasing and killing the coalition forces of several major tribes that were attached to the Mongolian tribe.
, the coalition forces of these major tribes obviously want to retreat to the Mongolian tribe’s base camp.
Qi Bei's eyes rolled, he knew how to sneak in.
On the battlefield, if a corpse disappears, no one will notice it, and it is impossible for Qi Bei to be discovered by anyone.
Soon, Qi Bei disguised himself as a dark warrior of the Qiao tribe. He discovered that almost all the warriors of this tribe were dead, with only three or two left.
Qi Bei quickly blended into the allied forces of the Mongolian tribe, and unknowingly killed his "compatriots" from the same tribe. As a result, he was the only warrior left in the Qiao tribe.
He was willing to fight but retreated, leaving behind corpses one after another.
At this time, reinforcements from the Meng tribe arrived. The leader was actually a beauty with wheat-colored skin. She was wearing soft armor that shone with silver light. She had a long spear, and she pierced the head of a leader of the Liao tribe with one move.
Immediately, the tribal guards of the Liao tribe retreated like a tide.
"There are three high-level god-level powerhouses and five intermediate-level god-level powerhouses. Tsk tsk, the background of the Meng tribe is indeed deep enough." Qi Bei glanced at the strong men of the Meng tribe who came to help, and thought, especially the leading woman, not
The average high-level god-level powerhouse is probably on the same level as Coriel.
The woman looked around at the thousands of remnant soldiers of the tribal alliance, and her eyes suddenly focused on Qi Bei, because he was the only one wearing Qiao tribal costumes.
"You, come out." The woman suddenly pointed at Qi Beidao.
"Yes." Qi Bei pretended to be scared and walked out, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.
"You are the only one left in the Qiao tribe, right?" the woman asked.
"Yes." Qi Bei's voice was filled with sadness.
"Follow me and work under me." The woman said calmly.
"Yes." Qi Bei said hurriedly, but he was overjoyed. This woman's status seems to be quite high. It would be easier to find the witch temple next to her. It is said that the witch temple of the Mongolian tribe is hidden very deep. Even Ke Lier can't find it.
I don’t know where it is hidden, and I don’t know if this woman knows about it.
The woman waved her hand and directly wrapped Qi Bei with her divine power and flew towards the main village of the Mongolian tribe. The coalition warriors behind her looked envious.
"Fifth Miss is overflowing with sympathy again." A senior god-level powerhouse who came with her said.
"Yes, she is too soft-hearted, so she cannot be reused by the leader, and she always shows some inexplicable kindness." Another high-level god-level strongman said.
"Forget it, this is not something we should take care of. Besides, our Meng tribe..." the high-level god-level strongman sighed.
"Don't talk nonsense, there will be no good consequences if the leader finds out." Another senior god-level expert hurriedly reminded.
"I know, it's enough for everyone to know what they know." The high-level god-level powerhouse shook his head and said to the remnants of the tribal alliance behind him: "Follow me, and hurry up." (To be continued.