The night is gentle, a crescent moon hangs in the sky, swaying a touch of silver.

Two figures walked side by side, walking very slowly.

After a while, the two figures stopped.

"Qi Bei, do you really want to go?" Ling Shuang faced Qi Bei and asked quietly.

"Well, I can't breathe, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, but don't worry, I can kill one ancient witch, and I can kill two. Besides, the Mongolian tribe Not sure if there is any more." Qi Beidao, now he is somewhat confident, with that necklace, as long as it is the witch god, he will not be afraid.

Ling Shuang knew that once Qi Bei made up his mind, it would be difficult to change, she said, "Otherwise, I'll go with you."

"No, you have been severely injured and have not recovered yet. Besides, although it is estimated that no one dares to touch the Ling tribe now, you should stay just in case." Qi Bei said.

Ling Shuang sighed and said nothing, just stepped forward and snuggled into his arms, this is the only thing she can do at the moment.

The two embraced each other for a long time before Ling Shuang backed away, 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 disappearing figure and said to himself, "Don't worry, I will be back soon."

If it is transported to the limit, I am afraid it will arrive in one day. However, this time to Qibei is for a sneak attack.

Crossing over mountains and rivers, Qibei has entered the sphere of influence of the Mongolian tribe.

At this time, the Mongolian tribe was **** everywhere, fighting and killing constantly. It can be seen that the current Mongolian tribe has been bitten by major tribes.

While passing through a forest, Qi Bei suddenly saw a corpse hanging from a big tree. The corpse had obviously been brutally abused before death, and the entire skin below the neck was peeled off It came down, and the flesh of the whole body was cut off piece by piece, and the bones inside were all broken.

These **** scenes are nothing to Qi Bei, but when he saw the corpse's face, he couldn't help but startled.

"It's him..." Qi Bei raised his eyebrows, isn't this the young wizard from the Fen tribe? How could he be tortured here? Could it be that the Fen clan also came to participate in this cake-sharing feast? This young wizard was captured by the enemy and then tortured to this point.

If the Burn clan is here, then Coryle must be here too.

Qi Bei closed his eyes, his spirit began to sense, and if he was hundreds of miles away, he sensed Ke Lier's spirit.

Qi Bei's feet a little at the bottom, and his figure lashes away there.

Easy to bypass several defenses, Qi Bei was a little surprised, Ke Lier is in the camp of the Fen tribe? She went deep into the tiger's den.

Qi Bei's soul moved, he notified Ke Li'er, and waited for her arrival.

Ke Li'er in the Fen tribe's camp received Qi Bei's spiritual thoughts, and was shocked at first, but after carefully grooming in front of the mirror, she left the camp.

Kelly’s now in the Fen clan can be said to be unimpeded, everyone knows that she is the woman of Fentian, and she is obviously different from the woman who was raped to death before, so, all the Fen clan’s Everyone was polite to her and did not dare to disobey her.

There was a fragrant wind, and Ke Li'er appeared in front of Qi Bei, and said in surprise: "Master, I received your spiritual thoughts, and I thought it was a dream."

"Well, you have entered the Fen clan now? In what capacity?" Qi Bei said lightly.

"Yes, did you find anything?" Qi Bei nodded with a smile, and then asked, he doesn't care what method Ke Li'er uses, as long as she can find something useful to him will become.

"Some of his secrets are hidden deep, and he won't tell anyone, but there are some things I know a little bit."

"Huh?" Qi Bei raised his eyebrows and gestured to her.

Corrie smiled seductively and said, "I know that he used to have a close relationship with the leader of the underworld tribe, and I have vaguely heard him call the master to the statue of the witch **** enshrined."

"Public? What about now?" Qi Bei asked.

"He said he had an affair with one of the women of the underworld leader, and he was expelled from the underworld clan when he was discovered." Ke Lier said.

Qi Bei now knows that the ancestors of the underworld tribe are most likely the blood of the underworld gods under the command of the **** of death. The Western Regions were almost the same, and ethics was still very important. Fen Tian’s actions like this might indeed make the leader of the Ming clan furious, but it would be merciful to expel him instead of killing him.

Just, is it really that simple? Qi Bei was skeptical.

However, one thing is certain from beginning to end, Fen Tian is inseparable from a certain great master of the Ming tribe.

"Good job, go back first and keep watching his every move." Qi Bei said to Ke Lier.

That's it? Ke Li Er was a little disappointed, she was reluctant to be separated from the master like this, but the master spoke, she had no right to refute, so she could only turn around, but suddenly exclaimed, as if she had kicked a stone Usually kneel down.

Just like the tempting Fentian that day, her robe was rolled up, her snow-white plump buttocks were facing Qi Bei, and the metal sheet covering her lower body was taken away at some point, that pink Nen's private parts were exposed in front of Qi Bei without any cover.

Qi Bei glanced at it, but he couldn't help but feel a little funny, you are a high-level god-level powerhouse, and you will be thrown over by rocks, how could he not know that this charming woman is seducing him.

Only, according to Qi Bei's concept, it is impossible for him to be interested in her, a woman who is not interested, with Qi Bei's experience and determination to read the flowers, no matter how he tempts him no good.

Qi Bei disappeared without any hesitation, and Ke Lier got up and turned to look at where Qi Bei stood just now, her eyes were lost.

"Why? Isn't my body beautiful? Isn't it better than that Ling Shuang? Countless men have fallen for me, but why not you, my master." Er whispered, suppressing the scorching heat in her heart. She used to be able to shout out without any scruples in her love with La Suo, but now with Fentian, every time she regarded him as Qi Bei, she could only endure it. The more oppressed this patience is, the more difficult it is to control.

How can Qi Bei have the heart to care what Ke Lier thinks, she is his slave girl, it is understandable for the slave girl to seduce him, but he doesn't need to pay attention to her feelings, it is her ability to seduce him, If you can't seduce it, is it difficult for him to comfort him?

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 question.

At this moment, Qi Bei saw tens of thousands of people in several tribal costumes fighting in melee not far ahead. Looking closely, he found that the tribal guards of the Liao tribe were chasing and killing them. The coalition forces of several major tribes attached to the Mongolian tribe obviously wanted to retreat to the Mongolian tribe's base camp.

Qi Bei's eyes rolled, he knew how to get in.

On the battlefield, a corpse disappeared, of course no one noticed, and it was impossible for Qi Bei to do this.

Soon, Qi Bei disguised himself and became a smeared Qiao tribe warrior. He found that the warriors of this tribe were almost dead, and only three or two remained.

Qibei soon mixed into the coalition of the Mongolian tribe, and unknowingly killed the "compatriots" of the same tribe, so the Qiao tribe only survived him as a warrior.

Willing to fight and retreat, leaving one body after another.

The head of a leader of the Liao tribe, and immediately, the tribal guards of the Liao tribe retreated like a tide.

"Three high-level god-level powerhouses and five intermediate-level god-level powerhouses, tsk tsk, the Mongolian tribe's heritage is really deep enough." Qi Bei glanced at the Mongolian tribe's powerhouse who came to help, and said in his heart, In particular, the leading woman is not an ordinary high-level god-level powerhouse. It is estimated that she is almost a powerhouse of the same level as Ke Lier.

The woman looked around at the thousands of remnants of the tribal coalition army, and her eyes suddenly fixed on Qi Bei, because he was the only one wearing the Qiao tribal costume.

"You, come out." The woman suddenly pointed at Qibeidao.

"Yes." Qi Bei pretended to be terrified and walked out, bowing his head and not daring to make a sound.

"You are the only one left in the Qiao tribe." The woman asked.

"Yes." Qi Bei's voice was sad.

"Follow me and do things under my command." The woman said lightly.

"Yes." Qi Bei hurriedly said, but he was overjoyed. This woman's identity does not seem to be low. It will be easier to find the Witch God Temple by her side. It is said that the Witch God Temple of the Mongolian tribe is hidden. It was so deep that even Coryle didn't know where it was hiding, or whether the woman knew it.

With a wave of her hand, the woman directly wrapped Qi Bei with divine power and flew towards the main village of the Mongolian tribe. The allied warriors behind her looked envious.

"The fifth lady has begun to overflow with sympathy again." A senior god-level powerhouse who came with said.

"Forget it, this is not something we should manage. Besides, our Mongolian tribe..." The senior god-level powerhouse sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, you won't eat good fruit if the leader finds out." Another high-level god-level powerhouse hurriedly reminded.

"I know, everyone knows what they have in mind." The high-level god-level powerhouse shook his head and said to the remnants of the tribal coalition army behind: "Follow, hurry up."