Halfway through the night, Ye Wuya wore the stars and the moon alone, and walked towards the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

The three moons of the Demon Domain hung in the sky, and the moonlight covered the earth, and occasionally dead leaves fell on Ye Wuya's shoulders, and then fell to the ground.

In the quiet mountain forest, there is only the sound of "rustling" feet stepping on dead leaves from time to time.

According to Bai He, the reason why this mountain range was named the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is because it was originally an ancient battlefield.

It's just that with the passage of time, the years change, the stars change, the sun sets and the moon rises.

The landscape here is slowly changing.

Whether it is because of the years, or whether there is another heavenly opportunity here, which makes an ancient battlefield gradually become a mountain range that winds for hundreds of thousands of miles, outsiders do not know.

I only know that this Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is rich in products, and there are herds of birds and beasts.

It's just that no one has ever entered the interior of this Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, let alone the core area of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range, where few people visit.

On the one hand, because the realm is not enough, the vast majority of people dare not enter rashly.

On the other hand, it is because those who think they are high and profound have entered the mountain range and never come out.

As the saying goes, rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the sea to eat the sea, on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, many tribes will choose to come here to hunt.

Ye Wuya relied on his majestic divine sense and the map in his hand to hurry extremely fast.

Because I don't know what happened, in short, maybe Ye Wuya is one step faster, and those clansmen can be one step away from death.

But it was still so fast, and Ye Wuya was only ten minutes before the moon set before he could reach the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range.

Ye Wuya tried his best to spread out all his divine senses, and searched for about a stick of incense before he found a trace of fluctuation.

Ye Wuya breathed a sigh of relief slightly, according to his divine sense, the dozens of people from the Moon Worship Tribe who came here to hunt did not have any casualties.

And for some reason, they actually camped on the spot.

And not far from them, there is another group of people, two groups of people, probably looking at each other and hating each other.

Ye Wuya didn't stop, and quickened his pace and rushed towards the camp of the Moon Worship Clan.

The sky was faintly bright, and the valley was foggy.

The person who led the Moon Worship tribe to hunt first this time was named Man Feng.

is a sturdy man, the realm is not high, there are only two realms.

But in this small tribe, it is already the backbone.

A strong man with purple tattoos on his face sat beside Man Feng, and Weng said: "Big Brother Man, why don't you just fight with them, these grandsons are simply too deceitful, and they can reverse right and wrong by relying on the number of people?" If Lao Tzu doesn't knock out the two teeth of the little girl who is the leader, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Bai! ”

In the moon worship tribe, the white surname is a big surname, and most of the tribes are white surnames.

Man Feng didn't even raise his head, continued to pull a few dead leaves on the ground with a branch, and said slowly: "That little girl's skin in your mouth, even I am not her opponent, you go?" Are you going to send it to death? When the day is completely bright, let's go, we can't hold this thing. ”

Bai Qi said angrily: "Why?!" This gold and stone mine is clearly discovered by us first! The ownerless gets it first! They're just robbing them so openly, we still have to put up with them? I don't care, I can't swallow this breath! If it's a big deal, just do it! Who instigates whose grandson! ”

This Bai Qi is obviously a hot-tempered master, and he can't do it without three sentences.

If you are not satisfied, you have to do it, you can convince Lao Tzu, you have the ability.

Although Lao Tzu can't beat you, Lao Tzu just doesn't accept it!

Man Feng casually threw away the branch in his hand, turned his head to look at Bai Qi, and said coldly: "Don't say this a second time, it doesn't matter if you die, don't affect the entire tribe, the number of the Thunder Stone tribe is thousands, and in recent years, it has become even more prosperous, even in the Tianji Army of Tianji City, there are people from their tribe, what do we use to fight?" Even if you can hold on to this gold and stone mine today, what about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow? Waiting to be exterminated? Don't you know what the style of the Thunderstone Tribe is? ”

Bai Qi wanted to say something, but was stopped by another person.

"Brother Bai Qi, forget it, Brother Man is right, our Moon Worship Tribe, the number is less than one-tenth of theirs, against them, we are really difficult to contend with, this gold and stone mine, let's not do it!"

The one who spoke was a thin young man named Bai Hui.

He is one of the few people in the entire tribe who has attended a school.

In this hunting, all three of them can be regarded as team leaders, but the three of them are headed by Man Feng.

Man Feng twisted his neck and said, "Okay, this matter is settled, if you have any objections, wait until you return to the tribe and talk to the patriarch." ”

The sun rises, ascends to the sky in an instant, the light is magnificent, the stars drive the waning moon, thousands of miles of mountains, from east to west, such as the edict, thousands of mountains and mountains are like fire.

The sky was bright, and dozens of people from the Moon Worship tribe led by Man Feng began to slowly assemble.

Man Feng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and finally sighed quietly.

If this gold and stone mine can be retained, maybe our moon worship tribe will be able to regain its former glory.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Man Feng clenched his fists and suddenly let go.

After a while, Man Feng spoke: "Bring everything, let's ...... Back to the Horde! ”

Everyone's faces were filled with a hint of gloom and unwillingness.

But in the end, there is still nothing to be done.

But at this moment, an extremely charming voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"That's it? No more days? This Ten Thousand Demon Mountains are beautiful, with herds of birds and beasts, is it ...... Don't want to spend a few days with me? ”

A tall, feminine woman dressed in a fox skin with a coiled whip around her waist.

At this moment, he covered his mouth and chuckled, and walked towards Man Feng and the others.

Behind her, there was a team of at least 100 or so people.

The equipment of these people is much better than that of the Moon Worship Tribe, almost all of them can wear chain mail, and some even wear armor.

The weapons in his hands, spears, and short knives were all bursts of cold light.

The so-called people who come are not good, and the good ones don't come, Man Feng couldn't help but squint when he saw these people walking slowly.

"Lei Yun, the gold and stone mine, our moon worship tribe knows that it can't compete with you, so we simply offer it with both hands, and now we are ready to return to the tribe, the gold and stone mine, you can dispose of it at will, why come here again to sneer."

Lei Yun, who has a good figure, put his right hand on his waist, gently rubbed the long whip made of unknown beast tendons, and said with a charming smile: "Look at what Big Brother Man said, it really broke my heart, people just want to stay with Big Brother Man in this wilderness for a while, lonely men and widows, and enjoy the moonlight together, isn't it a beautiful conversation?" ”

Man Feng said expressionlessly: "If there is nothing else, we worship the Moon Tribe, one step ahead." ”

As he spoke, Man Feng raised his hand high, and was about to signal everyone to withdraw from the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.