Chapter 373 Mixed In

The night is gentle, with a crescent moon hanging in the sky, swaying a faint silver glow.

Two figures came side by side, walking very slowly.

Not long after, the two figures stopped.

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

"Well, I can't hold my breath anymore, I feel uncomfortable, but don't worry, I can kill one god and witch that survived from ancient times, and I can kill two. Besides, I don't know if the Mongolian tribe still exists." Qi Beidao, now he has some confidence.

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 have been severely injured and haven't recovered yet. Besides, although no one dares to touch the Ling tribe now, you should stay here just in case." Qi Bei said.

Ling Shuang sighed and didn't say anything else, just stepped forward and snuggled into his arms, this was all she could do at the moment.

The two hugged each other for a long time before Ling Shuang backed away, smiled at him, and turned to leave first, she didn't want Qi Bei to see the worry in her eyes.

Looking at Ling Shuang's disappearing figure, Qi Bei said to himself, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon."

The base camp of the Meng Tribe is quite a distance from the Ling Tribe, but for a strong man of Qi Bei's level, it is only a matter of three or two days. If you really push the Dragon Magic Steps to the limit, you may be able to arrive in a day. However, this trip to Qi Bei is for a sneak attack, and they will not rush in so ostentatiously and let the other side be prepared.

After climbing over mountains and crossing rivers, Qi Bei has already entered the sphere of influence of the Mongolian tribe.

At this time, within the scope of the Mongolian tribe, there is even more blood everywhere, and the fighting continues. It can be seen that the current Mongolian tribe has been gnawed bloody by the major tribes.

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

Such a bloody scene is naturally nothing to Qi Bei, but when he saw the face of the corpse, 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 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 tortured to death.

If the Fen Tribe is here, then Corriere must be here too.

Qi Bei closed his eyes, and his soul began to sense. As a result, he sensed Coriler's soul hundreds of miles away.

Qi Bei touched the soles of his feet, and his figure shot towards that side.

Easily bypassing several defenses, Qi Bei was a little surprised. Coriler was in the camp of the Fen tribe? She has gone deep into the tiger's den.

Qi Bei was fascinated, informed Coriler, and waited for her arrival at the same place.

Coriler in the camp of the Fen tribe was startled when she received Qi Bei's spiritual thoughts, but then she carefully adjusted her appearance in front of the mirror and left the camp.

Coriler can be said to be unimpeded in the Fen tribe now. Everyone knows that she is a woman of Fentian, and she is obviously different from the woman who was tortured to death before. Therefore, everyone in the Fen tribe treats her politely and dare not disobey her.

With a gust of fragrant wind, Coriler appeared in front of Qi Bei, and said pleasantly: "Master, I received your divine sense and thought it was a dream."

"Well, you have infiltrated the Fen tribe now? With what capacity?" Qi Bei said lightly.

"As the leader woman, as soon as I seduce him, he will take the bait." Coriler said proudly. For the women of the Moco tribe, it is their ability to seduce a man.

"That's right, did you find anything?" Qi Bei nodded with a smile, and then asked, he didn't care what method Coriler used, as long as she could find something useful to him.

"Some of his secrets are deeply hidden, and he won't tell anyone. However, there are some things I still know a little bit." Corriere said commendably.

"Huh?" Qi Bei raised his eyebrows, beckoning her to say.

Coriler smiled seductively, and said: "I know that he had a close relationship with the leader of the Underworld tribe, and I heard him calling the enshrined witch statue 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 Hades tribe, and he was expelled from the Hades tribe after he was discovered." Corriere said.

Qi Bei now knows that the ancestors of the Underworld tribe are most likely the blood of the Underworld God under the command of the Death God. Their surnames are not the same as those of ordinary tribes, and their relationship with men and women is similar to that of the Western Regions on the Tianshen Mountain Range. Ethics is still very important. Fen Tian did such a thing. It may indeed make the leader of the Underworld tribe furious, but it is merciful to expel him instead of killing him.

But, is it really that simple? Qi Bei is skeptical about this.

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

"Good job, you go back first and continue to watch his every move." Qi Bei said to Corriere.

that's all? Coriler let out a little disappointment, she was reluctant to be separated from the master like this, but the master had spoken, and she had no right to refute, so she could only turn around, but suddenly exclaimed, as if she had kicked a rock and knelt down.

Just like how she tempted Fen Tian that day, her robe was rolled up, her snow-white plump buttocks were facing Qi Bei, and the metal plate covering her lower body was taken away at some point, and her pink private parts were exposed in front of Qi Bei without any cover.

Qi Bei glanced at it, but couldn't help being a little funny in his heart. You are a high-level god-level powerhouse, and you will be knocked down by stones. How can he not know that this delicate woman is seducing him.

However, from Qi Bei's point of view, it is impossible for him to be interested in her. A woman who is not interested, with Qi Bei's experience and concentration of reading all kinds of flowers, no matter how much she tempts him, it is useless.

Qi Bei disappeared without hesitation, but Ke Lier got up, turned her head and looked at the place where Qi Bei was standing just now, her eyes seemed lost.

"Why? Isn't my body beautiful? Isn't it more attractive than that Ling Shuang? Countless men are fascinated by me, but why not include you, my master." Coriler said softly, suppressing the scorching heat in her heart. She used to be able to shout out without any scruples in the love with La Suo, but now with Fen Tian, ​​she can only endure every time she treats him as Qibei. The more suppressed this kind of patience is, the more difficult it is to control.

How could Qi Bei have the heart to care what Coriler thinks, she is his slave girl, it is understandable for a slave slave to seduce him, but he doesn't need to care about her feelings, it is her ability to seduce her, if it is not difficult to seduce him, he needs to comfort him?

Along the way, Qibei is getting closer and closer to the headquarters 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 the costumes of several tribes fighting in the melee not far ahead. Looking carefully, he found that the tribal guards of the Liao tribe were chasing and killing the coalition forces of several major tribes attached to the Mongolian tribe. These major tribe coalition forces obviously wanted to retreat to the headquarters of the Mongolian tribe.

With a roll of Qi Bei's eyeballs, he knew how to get in.

On the battlefield, if a corpse disappeared, of course no one would notice it, and it was impossible for Qi Bei to be discovered when he came to do this.

Soon, Qi Bei changed his disguise and became a dark and smeared tribe warrior. He found that the warriors of this tribe were almost dead, only three or two remained.

Qi Bei quickly mixed into the coalition forces of the Mongolian tribe, and without anyone noticing, he killed the "compatriots" of the same tribe, so he was the only warrior survived by the Qiao tribe.

He was willing to fight and retreat, leaving behind corpses one after another.

At this time, the reinforcements of the Meng tribe arrived, and the leader was a beauty with wheat-colored skin, wearing soft armor shining with silver light, and a long spear, which pierced through the head of a leader of the Liao tribe. Immediately, the tribal guards of the Liao tribe retreated like a tide.

"Three high-level god-level powerhouses, five intermediate-level god-level powerhouses, tsk tsk, the background of the Mongolian tribe is really deep enough." Qi Bei glanced at the Mongolian tribe powerhouses who came to help, and said in his heart, especially the leading woman. She is not an ordinary high-level god-level powerhouse, and is probably at the same level as Coriler.

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 left wearing the Qiao tribal costume.

"You, come out." The woman suddenly pointed at Qi Beidao.

"Yes." Qi Bei walked out pretending to be terrified, lowering his head and not daring to say a word.

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

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

"Follow me and work under me." The woman said lightly.

"Yes." Qi Bei said hastily, but his heart was overjoyed. This woman's status doesn't seem to be low, so it would be easier to find the Witch God's Temple by her side. It is said that the Witch God's Temple of the Meng tribe is hidden so deep that even Corie doesn't know where it is hidden. I don't know if this woman knows.

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 faces of the allied warriors behind her were full of envy.

"Fifth Miss started to overflow with sympathy again." A high-level god-level powerhouse who came with her said.

"Yeah, because she is too soft-hearted, she is not reused by the leader, and she always shows some inexplicable kindness." Another high-level god-level powerhouse said.

"Forget it, this is not something we should care about, besides, our Mongolian tribe..." The high-level god-level powerhouse sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense. If the leader finds out, there will be no good fruit to eat." Another high-level god-level powerhouse hurriedly reminded.

"I know, it's enough for everyone to know." The high-level god-level powerhouse shook his head, and said to the remnants of the tribal alliance behind: "Follow, hurry up." (To be continued.)