Psychic Card Master

In a flash, March time passed.

In the past three months, the three districts have undergone tremendous changes, and Wanling City lost after only holding on for ten days.

The demons have integrated the army of monsters from the third district, and they are marching towards the fourth district!

And the four districts of Alliance City have assembled countless elite troops to resist this huge wave of beasts.

At the same time, the army of green coffins rushed all the way from the west side where there were few monsters, and finally approached the location marked by Mo Xiu.

For three months, all the members of the green coffin were in a state of extreme collapse, and the army who dared not go to the sky rushed all the way from the ground. After careful calculation, Chen Feng has been in Zhongzhou for a long time.

For Chen Feng himself, he was still a little impatient.

When he entered Zhongzhou, he just joined Hei Yao, and now he is only Wucai Level 2 after such a long time, so the so-called return date and promises are far away...

After more than a year of hard work, Chen Feng's appearance has matured a lot, and the most heartwarming moment is when he and Qiuqiu are having fun on the road.

In March, Chen Feng gradually grew his beard, showing his youthful charm.

"The place Brother Xiu said...it should be here."

Chen Feng walked at the forefront of the team and stopped in front of a valley.

The three districts are so large that even the map cannot be marked in great detail. There are still many small gathering places of ethnic groups in Outland, which are extremely secretive, and it is generally difficult for outsiders to find them.

Just when everyone was about to step into the valley, there was a burst of energy ripples at the entrance of the valley, and several young people jumped out randomly.

After three months of high vigilance, all the elites in the green coffin took up their weapons and prepared to go to war!

Nearly 10,000 warriors erupted with astonishing spiritual power fluctuations at the same time. Chen Feng told everyone not to act rashly. If he guessed correctly, this is the tribe Mo Xiu was talking about!

These young people instantly became nervous, and quickly waved their hands and said:

"Don't……"

"Don't……"

"Brother Xiu asked us to pick you up."

"Lord Moxiu?"

"Well, it's Brother Xiu, come with me."

The leading youth breathed a sigh of relief, these strong men from Wanling City are really not weak.

"Let's go."

Chen Feng naturally didn't think that these young people would lie to them. This kind of wilderness, where birds don't lay eggs, is naturally what Mo Xiu said.

Following these people into the valley, one step at a time, as if entering another world.

"There's so much spiritual energy here."

Beside Chen Feng, Bing Lin said in surprise.

Needless to say, everyone felt that the spiritual power in the valley was very strong.

"Brother Xiu said that if all goes well, you may arrive during this time, so he told us to stay guard at the entrance."

The leader of the youth said that it can be regarded as dispelling everyone's doubts.

"When did Brother Xiu come?"

"About two or three months ago."

Everyone was really speechless. They had traveled for three months. According to this time, Mo Xiu arrived here from Wanling City in about a few days.

"Let Brother Xiu explain the specific situation to you. I don't know what to say and what not to say."

"From now on, we will be brothers of the same family."

The young man didn't look very old, he said with a smile.

Everyone came to the core area in the valley, which is not strictly speaking a city.

It is a tribe, or a tribe.

Some are similar to Linglong's hometown, True Dragon Valley, and to everyone's surprise, everywhere in this valley, as long as one glances over, one can see people sitting quietly and cultivating.

Seeing the army of green coffins entering the tribe, many young people gradually opened their eyes and looked towards the crowd.

"They're all from the tool family."

Behind Chen Feng, Qing Feng, the second leader in Xue Qingfei's team, whispered to Chen Feng.

From these people, he felt the same aura as his own, except that Qing Feng came from an outlander.

There are two ways of cultivating the Qi clan.

One is war and the other is meditation.

Combat and meditation.

Sucking spirit stones, magic cores or blood essence is of no use to them.

That's why there was such a strange scene in the valley. Countless young people were sitting and practicing, each of them was very ethereal.

The Central Domain of the Tool Clan is also a very well-known race. The individual combat power is extremely powerful, but the number is very rare.

The reason for the small number is that there are not many women in the clan.

And the Qi clan can only reproduce with the Qi clan.

Fortunately, the lifespan of the instrument clan is generally not short, so it can continue.

Chen Feng saw Mo Xiu, and Mo Xiu finally smiled when he saw Chen Feng bring the army of green coffins safely.

"All the core members of the green coffin remain."

"Everyone else, take them down and settle down."

"I'm tired."

Mo Xiu said to the red girl beside him.

"yes."

The red girl nodded in response, and left with a large army.

Dozens of core members were retained by Mo Xiu, and Mo Xiu finally revealed his origin:

"I'm from the Zhongyu clan, decades ago..."

Mo Xiu told his story.

Decades ago, Moxiu's lineage failed in the struggle of the Qi clan and was forced to flee to Outland.

It takes decades to stay in the outer domain.

While resting and recuperating, break through.

While seeing the astonishing potential of the disciples from the Outlands, he silently cultivated his own team.

Many outer domain disciples may not grow as fast as the native ten thousand races in the central domain, but the growth potential is visible to the naked eye.

Almost all the ethnic groups in the middle domain are native ethnic groups, and the ethnic groups in the foreign domain are dismissive.

For example, the weapon family in the middle domain absolutely looks down on the outer domain tool family like Qingfeng.

Mo Xiu told the truth, he cultivated the green coffin just to kill the Qi clan.

"After arriving in Zhongyu, if someone really doesn't want to participate in the battle and wants to live a good life with their relatives, they can stay in Zhongyu Alliance City."

Mo Xiu said so, except for some warriors who are tired of fighting and want to live their lives as salted fish, the other core members of the green coffin must follow Mo Xiu.

First of all, everyone has taken a lot of benefits from Mo Xiu during the period of time in the green coffin, after all, it is a bit short-handed.

Secondly, Mo Xiu promised that they would be rewarded a lot if they won the sword of the Qi clan.

This is irresistible.

Originally, Lingwu is a continuous breakthrough, opportunity, breakthrough.

Hundreds of Hunyuan, ten thousand colorful, this is definitely not a weak energy.

"Among the ethnic groups in the Central Territory..."

"Is there a fight too?"

Chen Feng doesn't know Zhongyu very well. In his imagination, Zhongyu should be the kind of scene where all members resist the demons, similar to Zhongzhou Outerland.

"Where there is power, there is struggle."

"If you don't fight, you will be the same as I used to be."

Mo Xiu smiled slightly.

This can never be avoided.

Sometimes you can't help yourself, you can only keep climbing up.

"The Tool Clan has collected a lot of materials and treasures during these years of battles. After a few days, we will divide what should be divided."

When it was said here, everyone became excited.

The Qi tribe people often go out to the valley to seek battles in order to experience themselves, but they don't have any demand for the materials on the monsters, and they have accumulated a lot of materials over time.

What Moxiu once distributed to the disciples of the green coffin was part of it.